WIP Sheet
Still needs fluff, but I'm happy with the mechanics now.
[Sblock=Omega "The Last"]Omega, level 3
Warforged, Warden
Guardian Might: Earthstrength
FINAL ABILITY SCORES
Str 18, Con 16, Dex 13, Int 8, Wis 14, Cha 10.
STARTING ABILITY SCORES
Str 16, Con 14, Dex 13, Int 8, Wis 14, Cha 10.
AC: 19 Fort: 16 Reflex: 14 Will: 15
HP: 47 Surges: 12 Surge Value: 11
TRAINED SKILLS
Nature +8, Athletics +7, Endurance +8, Perception +8
UNTRAINED SKILLS
Acrobatics -1, Arcana, Bluff +1, Diplomacy +1, Dungeoneering +3, Heal +3, History, Insight +3, Intimidate +3, Religion, Stealth -1, Streetwise +1, Thievery -1
FEATS
Level 1: Crippling Crush
Level 2: Weapon Expertise (Hammer)
POWERS
Warden at-will 1: Weight of Earth
Warden at-will 1: Strength of Stone
Warden encounter 1: Roots of Stone
Warden daily 1: Form of Mountain's Thunder
Warden utility 2: Eyes of the Hawk
Warden encounter 3: Rough Strike
ITEMS
Warhammer, Heavy Shield, Hide Armor
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[sblock=Descripton]Omega is a broad, hulking, brutish-looking thing fashioned from roughly hewn slabs of obsidian bound together with some kind of tough, woody fiberous material that permits flexibility of joints, neck and midsection. Its head is a slighly asymetrical chevron shape, with only a pair of lights burning within the obsidian to show where its eyes are. It lacks other facial features entirely, though it has no trouble speaking, smelling or hearing.
Interspersed at various intervals around Omega's vaguely humanoid body are indentations and grooves carved carefully into the obsidian. The purpose of these ornamentations is as yet unknown.[/sblock]
[Sblock=Background]The first thing I remember is the face of a man. I would call him middle-aged, based on my observations of the human aging process. He wore spectacles. He had a mustache, but not a beard. He expressed significant happiness and satisfaction when he realized I was awake.
..working on it...[/sblock]