How strange... I am as well. I really don't understand why I can't copy the excellent formatting into my post, but it keeps recrappitizing it.
Here is what happens when I C&P what you gave me, Erekose.
Not yet approved
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[B]Name:[/B] Viktor Talthem
[B]Class:[/B] Fighter
[B]Race:[/B] Human
[B]Size:[/B] Medium
[B]Gender:[/B] Male
[B]Alignment:[/B] Neutral Good
[B]Deity:[/B] Chenneth, Azwan
(Victor is a minor noble, and respects Azwan, even if he doesn't share the
same lawful bent)
[B]Str:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.) [B]Level:[/B] 1 [B]XP:[/B] 0
[B]Dex:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.) [B]BAB:[/B] +1 [B]HP:[/B] 12 (1d10+2)
[B]Con:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.) [B]Grapple:[/B] +3 [B]Dmg Red:[/B] 0/anything
[B]Int:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.) [B]Speed:[/B] 25' [B]Spell Res:[/B] None
[B]Wis:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.) [B]Init:[/B] +2 [B]Spell Save:[/B] ???
[B]Cha:[/B] 12 +1 (04p.) [B]ACP:[/B] -3
[B]Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc Total[/B]
[B]Armor:[/B] 10 +4 +0 +2 +0 +0 +0 16
[B]Touch:[/B] 12 [B]Flatfooted:[/B] 14
[B]Base Mod Misc Total[/B]
[B]Fort:[/B] 2 +2 0 4
[B]Ref:[/B] 0 +2 0 2
[B]Will:[/B] 0 +0 0 0
[B]Weapon Attack Damage Critical[/B]
Heavy Flail +4 1d10+3 19-20x2
Guisarme +3 2d4+3 20-20x3
[B]Languages:[/B] Common, Draconic, Dwarven
[B]Abilities:[/B]
Human:
* Extra feat at first level (already included)
* Four extra skill points at first level (already included)
* One extra skill point at each additional level (already included)
Fighter:
* Bonus Feats (already included)
[B]Feats:[/B] Combat Expertise, Weapon Focus: Heavy Flail, Medium armor
optimization
[B]Skill Points:[/B] 20 [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 4(Class Skills)/2(Crossclass Skills)
[B]Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total[/B]
Climb* 2 +2 -3 = 1 (ACP)
Smith(weapon)* 4 +2 +0 = 6
Smith(armor)* 2 +2 +0 = 4
Blacksmith* 1 +2 +0 = 3
Diplomacy 0 +1 +0 = 1
Escape Artist 0 +2 -3 = -1 (ACP)
Gather Info 0 +1 +0 = 1
Handle Animal* 2 +1 +0 = 3
Hide 0 +2 -3 =-1 (ACP)
Intimidate* 3 +1 +0 = 4
Jump* 2 +2 -6 = -2(25' speed, -3 ACP)
Listen 0 +0 +0 = 0
Move Silently 0 +2 -3 = -1
Search 0 +0 +0 = 0
Sense Motive 0 +0 +0 = 0
Swim 2 +2 -6 = -2 (ACP)
Use Rope 0 +2 +0 = 2
Ride* 2 +2 +0 = 2
* Indicates trained skills.
[B]Equipment: Cost Weight[/B]
Scale Mail 50gp 30 lb
Heavy Flail 15gp 10 lb
Guisarme 09gp 12 lb
Backpack 02gp 02 lb
Trail Rations(X5) 25sp 05 lb
50 Ft, Silk Rope 10gp 05 lb
Oil(X5) 05sp 05 lb
Lamp, common 01sp 01 lb
Artisan's tools 05gp 05 lb
[B]Total Weight:[/B]70lb [B]Money:[/B]128gp 69sp 00cp
[B]Light Medium Heavy Lift Push[/B]
[B]Max Weight:[/B] 0-58 59-116 117-175 176-350 351-875
[B]Age:[/B] 20
[B]Height:[/B] 5'9"
[B]Weight:[/B] 160lb
[B]Eyes:[/B] Blue
[B]Hair:[/B] Black
[B]Skin:[/B] Fair
Appearance:
Viktor's features were a bit more sharp and refined, observers paying any attention would likely guess at his noble heritage, even though it may be covered with the grime of the forge. His skin was fair, with a touch of a tan due to the little sun he got when escaping the noble trappings and heading to the forge. His build would seem a bit unsuiting for smithing work, but the boy had developed a well toned muscle structure, making him slightly stronger than he would appear.
Background:
Viktor was born to House Talthem, a lesser noble family in Orussus. The Talthem are very old though not extremely prominent, and despite all the tradition, or perhaps because of it, Viktor had little interest in being a typical noble, staying in court at all times. Viktor dreamt of being a warrior, fighting for the causes or people he believed in. His fatherwas not particularly happy with this, but by the time the boy was 10 his father had given up on rearing him as a proper boy. His mother took care of most of his upbringing.
Knowing that Viktor was a willful boy who wouldn't relent from his desire for skill, arranged some meetings and initiated the boy into smithing, telling the boy that in order to fight well, he had to know how the weapons and armor he was to use were made. Additionally, she managed to get one of the city guard to mentor him during offduty hours to get him started on his basics.
Between his smithing apprenticeship and his mild martial training, Viktor was growing weary of remaining cooped up in Orussus, and began frequenting the taverns that held foreigners, listening to their tales of exploits and generally getting a feel for various adventurers, waiting for the chance to go on his own adventures.
when I paste that in, it still doesn't seem right.
