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<blockquote data-quote="khavren" data-source="post: 2115294" data-attributes="member: 29629"><p>[code]</p><p> </p><p> </p><p>Name: Wan-Tan Okasabi</p><p>Region: Sharn</p><p>Class: Monk</p><p>Race: Dwarf</p><p>Size: Medium</p><p>Gender: Male</p><p>Alignment: Lawful Neutral</p><p>Deity: none</p><p>Level: 2</p><p>Exp: 1,000</p><p>STR 10 (+0) (2 pts)</p><p>DEX 16 (+3) (10 pts)</p><p>CON 13+2=15 (+2) (5 pts)</p><p>INT 10 (+0) (2 pts)</p><p>WIS 18 (+4) (16 pts)</p><p>CHA 9-2=7 (-2) (1 pts)</p><p>HP: 20</p><p>AC: 17 = 10 + 4 (wis) + 3 (dex) </p><p>Flat-footed: 14</p><p>Touch: 17</p><p>INIT: +3</p><p>BAB: +1 (melee: +1, Ranged +4)</p><p>Fort: +5 = +3 (base) +2 (ability)</p><p>Ref: +6 = +3 (base) +3 (ability)</p><p>Will: +7 = +3 (base) +4 (ability)</p><p>Weapon:</p><p>Sai +1 attack 1d3/1d4 damage x2 on 20 +4 disarm</p><p>Armor:</p><p>-- None</p><p>Languages: Common, Dwarven</p><p>Abilities:</p><p>-- Standard Dwarven Monk Abilities</p><p>Feats:</p><p>--Dodge</p><p>--Improved Grapple (1st)</p><p>--Combat Reflexes (2nd)</p><p>--Flurry of Blows</p><p>--Evasion</p><p>--Improved Unarmed Strike</p><p>Skill Points: 20 Max Ranks: 5/2.5</p><p>Skills: Total Ability Ranks Misc</p><p>Tumble +8 +3 +5 </p><p>Climb +4 +0 +4</p><p>Balance +5 +3 +2</p><p>Spot +7 +4 +3</p><p>Sense Motive +7 +4 +3</p><p>Perform (wind) +2 -2 +2 +2 (masterwork flute)</p><p>Know (Religon) +1 +0 +1</p><p> </p><p>Starting Gold: 912 gp 5 sp</p><p>Equipment:</p><p>-- Silver Sai 1.0 lb 21 gp</p><p>-- Cold Iron Sai 1.0 lb 2 gp</p><p>-- Sai (2) 2.0 lb 2 gp</p><p>-- Backpack 2.0 lb 2 gp</p><p>-- Monk Outfit 2.0 lb free</p><p>-- Fishhook 0.0 lb 1 sp</p><p>-- Flint and steel 0.0 lb 1 gp</p><p>-- Belt pouch 0.5 lb 1 gp</p><p>-- Silk Rope (50ft) 5.0 lb 10 gp</p><p>-- Bedroll 5.0 lb 1 sp</p><p>-- Trail Rations 1.0 lb 5 sp</p><p>-- Cure light potion (2) 0.0 lb 100 gp</p><p>-- Darkwood Flute 1.5 lb 130 gp</p><p>-- Flashpellet (2) 0.0 lb 100 gp</p><p>-- Skin of cheap wine 4.0 lb 1.2 sp</p><p>*wand fund* 0.0 lb 340 gp</p><p>Total Weight: 26 lbs</p><p>Total Money: 201 gp 6 sp</p><p>Max Weight: 33 light 66 medium 100 heavy</p><p>Age: 80</p><p>Height: 4'1"</p><p>Weight: 150 lbs</p><p>Eyes: brown</p><p>Hair: dyed red, pony tail and goatee</p><p>Skin: ruddy, scarred</p><p> </p><p>[/code]</p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Appearance-</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p> <span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Wan-Tan looks like what he is, a drunken mean old dwarf. His nose is so bulbous and spider webbed with veins that it has spread out to turn his whole face read. His eyes are almost always bloodshot. Adding to the color scheme, his facial hair has been shaved down to a goatee, dyed red. Matching is his single spot of hair on his head, a pony tail on the back of his skull, similarly dyed red. Covering his face and neck are hideous scars looking like someone set out to remove his face with a metal rake and then set fire to him.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">[sblock]</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">History-</span></span></span></p><p> </p><p> <span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">Wan-Tan was raised in the monastery; his parents were too poor to afford to feed him so they arranged for the monks to take him in instead. He grew up there, a good student but not the best. In time he became a monk and served steadily and well until he happened to be out buying supplies for the monastery with one of the senior monks and ran into Bail and fell immediately in love. He left the monastery and become a happy family man, working to support his beloved wife and his three children. Wan-Tan’s life could not have been better for 20 years. </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p> <span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">But then everything changed in one horrific night. Out of the darkness came the beasts, ravening and attacking everything that moved. Wan-Tan did the best he could but two swipes of the great claws blinded him with blood and left him unconscious on the floor. He came to being dragged out his house by neighbors, covered with blood and burning with heat. He could hear screams and above all the crackling sound of fire. He wrenched free and saw the home he had built engulfed in flames. Bail!!! He cried out and ran back into the conflagration. </span></span></span></p><p> </p><p> <span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">He was found in the rubble in the basement afterwards, covered with burns, cradling his youngest’s body, rocking back and forth, staring at nothing. One of the rescuers, hoping to help, gave him a shot from his hip flask saying “here, this will help” Wan-Tan drained the flask and mercifully passed out. For the next 10 years he crawled into the bottle and did his best not to come out. But that only put off the reckoning and the dreams were still just as bad when he couldn’t drink. Next he turned back to the monastery and the focus he had learned there. He threw himself into training and practicing, doing nothing but eating, drinking and practicing. That got him through another 10 years, and slowly, slowly the dreams and memories started to fade. But still the rage smolders inside, the need to punish. For the next 6 years he turned to mixing drinking and fighting, going to bars and trying first one, then the other when someone made some comment about his race or appearance. Eventually word got around and he began making himself look even more outrageous in hopes of getting more excuses to vent. This eventually has begun to let him work out the demons that haunted his past, sometimes when drunk he is even happy, and enjoyable company. At some point he picked up a fine dark wooden flute and learned to play it decently. Usually it sings a melancholy song, but sometimes it is happy or at least good walking music.</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">[/sblock]</span></span></span></p><p><span style="color: white"><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'"></span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="khavren, post: 2115294, member: 29629"] [code] Name: Wan-Tan Okasabi Region: Sharn Class: Monk Race: Dwarf Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: Lawful Neutral Deity: none Level: 2 Exp: 1,000 STR 10 (+0) (2 pts) DEX 16 (+3) (10 pts) CON 13+2=15 (+2) (5 pts) INT 10 (+0) (2 pts) WIS 18 (+4) (16 pts) CHA 9-2=7 (-2) (1 pts) HP: 20 AC: 17 = 10 + 4 (wis) + 3 (dex) Flat-footed: 14 Touch: 17 INIT: +3 BAB: +1 (melee: +1, Ranged +4) Fort: +5 = +3 (base) +2 (ability) Ref: +6 = +3 (base) +3 (ability) Will: +7 = +3 (base) +4 (ability) Weapon: Sai +1 attack 1d3/1d4 damage x2 on 20 +4 disarm Armor: -- None Languages: Common, Dwarven Abilities: -- Standard Dwarven Monk Abilities Feats: --Dodge --Improved Grapple (1st) --Combat Reflexes (2nd) --Flurry of Blows --Evasion --Improved Unarmed Strike Skill Points: 20 Max Ranks: 5/2.5 Skills: Total Ability Ranks Misc Tumble +8 +3 +5 Climb +4 +0 +4 Balance +5 +3 +2 Spot +7 +4 +3 Sense Motive +7 +4 +3 Perform (wind) +2 -2 +2 +2 (masterwork flute) Know (Religon) +1 +0 +1 Starting Gold: 912 gp 5 sp Equipment: -- Silver Sai 1.0 lb 21 gp -- Cold Iron Sai 1.0 lb 2 gp -- Sai (2) 2.0 lb 2 gp -- Backpack 2.0 lb 2 gp -- Monk Outfit 2.0 lb free -- Fishhook 0.0 lb 1 sp -- Flint and steel 0.0 lb 1 gp -- Belt pouch 0.5 lb 1 gp -- Silk Rope (50ft) 5.0 lb 10 gp -- Bedroll 5.0 lb 1 sp -- Trail Rations 1.0 lb 5 sp -- Cure light potion (2) 0.0 lb 100 gp -- Darkwood Flute 1.5 lb 130 gp -- Flashpellet (2) 0.0 lb 100 gp -- Skin of cheap wine 4.0 lb 1.2 sp *wand fund* 0.0 lb 340 gp Total Weight: 26 lbs Total Money: 201 gp 6 sp Max Weight: 33 light 66 medium 100 heavy Age: 80 Height: 4'1" Weight: 150 lbs Eyes: brown Hair: dyed red, pony tail and goatee Skin: ruddy, scarred [/code] [color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]Appearance-[/font][/size][/color] [color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]Wan-Tan looks like what he is, a drunken mean old dwarf. His nose is so bulbous and spider webbed with veins that it has spread out to turn his whole face read. His eyes are almost always bloodshot. Adding to the color scheme, his facial hair has been shaved down to a goatee, dyed red. Matching is his single spot of hair on his head, a pony tail on the back of his skull, similarly dyed red. Covering his face and neck are hideous scars looking like someone set out to remove his face with a metal rake and then set fire to him. [sblock] [/font][/size][/color][color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]History-[/font][/size][/color] [color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]Wan-Tan was raised in the monastery; his parents were too poor to afford to feed him so they arranged for the monks to take him in instead. He grew up there, a good student but not the best. In time he became a monk and served steadily and well until he happened to be out buying supplies for the monastery with one of the senior monks and ran into Bail and fell immediately in love. He left the monastery and become a happy family man, working to support his beloved wife and his three children. Wan-Tan’s life could not have been better for 20 years. [/font][/size][/color] [color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]But then everything changed in one horrific night. Out of the darkness came the beasts, ravening and attacking everything that moved. Wan-Tan did the best he could but two swipes of the great claws blinded him with blood and left him unconscious on the floor. He came to being dragged out his house by neighbors, covered with blood and burning with heat. He could hear screams and above all the crackling sound of fire. He wrenched free and saw the home he had built engulfed in flames. Bail!!! He cried out and ran back into the conflagration. [/font][/size][/color] [color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman]He was found in the rubble in the basement afterwards, covered with burns, cradling his youngest’s body, rocking back and forth, staring at nothing. One of the rescuers, hoping to help, gave him a shot from his hip flask saying “here, this will help” Wan-Tan drained the flask and mercifully passed out. For the next 10 years he crawled into the bottle and did his best not to come out. But that only put off the reckoning and the dreams were still just as bad when he couldn’t drink. Next he turned back to the monastery and the focus he had learned there. He threw himself into training and practicing, doing nothing but eating, drinking and practicing. That got him through another 10 years, and slowly, slowly the dreams and memories started to fade. But still the rage smolders inside, the need to punish. For the next 6 years he turned to mixing drinking and fighting, going to bars and trying first one, then the other when someone made some comment about his race or appearance. Eventually word got around and he began making himself look even more outrageous in hopes of getting more excuses to vent. This eventually has begun to let him work out the demons that haunted his past, sometimes when drunk he is even happy, and enjoyable company. At some point he picked up a fine dark wooden flute and learned to play it decently. Usually it sings a melancholy song, but sometimes it is happy or at least good walking music. [/font][/size][/color][color=white][size=3][font=Times New Roman] [/sblock] [/font][/size][/color] [/QUOTE]
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