GnomeWorks
Adventurer
Here is my character so far... I'm still working on the history and personality and all that fun stuff...
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Background
Traubon Mithrilaxe was raised in the tradition of the mountain dwarves, as any of his other kin was. However, throughout his life, he felt that something was missing - he was listless, restless, and knew that there had to be more to life. Unlike his friends, he saw little point in pursuing the arts of metalworking. Religion gave him no comfort.
Something did interest him, however - and that was magic. He was tutored under an old dwarven sage, who taught him in the manner he had been, focusing in protective magic and ignoring spells involving trickery and death. His father disapproved of his choice, however, and began drilling combat and weaponry into Traubon's mind; thus the young dwarf developed affinity both for the weaponry and magic of his kind.
Still, however, his life seemed... unfocused. He had gained much skill in his life, but to what end? Knowing that there must exist something outside of his mountain home, Traubon left his family and clan, going to the world of the surface. There, he decided, he would find the purpose to his life.
It has been seven months, and he has not found what he is looking for. Patient as a rock, however, he knows that he will find it eventually. In the meantime, however, he is trying to understand the strange world of the surface... hearing rumor of a concert being held, he decided that he would attend, and get a taste of the music of this strange new place. Perhaps he would find his purpose there...
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[color=white][b]Name:[/b] Traubon Mithrilaxe
[b]Class:[/b] Fighter/Abjurer
[b]Race:[/b] Dwarf, Mountain
[b]Size:[/b] Medium
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Alignment:[/b] LG
[b]Religion:[/b] None
[b]Str:[/b] 14 +2 [b]Level:[/b] 0/0 [b]XP:[/b] 0
[b]Dex:[/b] 13 +1 [b]BAB:[/b] +0 [b]HP:[/b] 10 (1d10)
[b]Con:[/b] 10 -- [b]Grapple:[/b] +2 [b]Spell Failure:[/b] 15%
[b]Int:[/b] 15 +2 [b]Speed:[/b] 20 ft.
[b]Wis:[/b] 10 -- [b]Init:[/b] +1
[b]Cha:[/b] 10 -- [b]ACP:[/b] -1
[b]Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc
Armor:[/b] 14 10 +2 +1 +1 +0 +0 +0
[b]Touch:[/b] 11 [b]Flatfooted:[/b] 13
[b]Armament
Armor:[/b] Leather
[b]Shield:[/b] Small Wooden
[b]Weapons[/b]
Dwarven Waraxe
Halberd
[b]Total Base Mod Misc
Fort:[/b] +1 1 +0
[b]Ref:[/b] +1 0 +1
[b]Will:[/b] +1 1 +0
[b]Attacks Per Round[/b]
Dwarven Waraxe +2 (1d10+2, x3)
[i]or[/i] Halberd +2 (2d4+2, x3)
[b]Languages:[/b] Common, Dwarven, Draconic, Terran
[b]Race Abilities[/b]
[i]Darkvision [60 ft.]
Stonecunning
Weapon Familiarity [Dwarven Waraxe, Dwarven Urgosh]
Stability
Resist Poison +2
Resist Spells +2
Combat Training +1 [against orcs, goblinoids]
Dodge Training +4 [against giants]
Appraise +2 [checks related to stone or metal]
Craft +2 [checks related to stone or metal]
Favored Class [Fighter][/i]
[b]Class Abilities[/b]
[i]Class Skills [Fighter]
Bonus Feat
School Specialization [Abjuration]
Prohibited Schools [Illusion, Necromancy][/i]
[b]Feats[/b]
Dodge
Endurance
[b]Skills Total Ranks Mod Misc[/b]
Climb +3 2 +2 -1
Concentration +2 1 +1
Knowledge (Arcana) +4 2 +2
Search +3 1 +2
Spellcraft +4 2 +2
Spot +1 1
[b]Equipment[/b]
Explorer's Outfit
Backpack
--Bedroll
--Flint and Steel
--Spellbook
--Tent
--Torches (2)
--Waterskin
Belt Pouch
[b]Spells/Day (2+A/1+A)
0th:[/b] Resistance (A), Detect Magic, Read Magic
[b]1st:[/b] Shield (A), Obscuring Mist
[b]Spells Known
0th:[/b] All (except Illusion and Necromancy spells)
[b]1st:[/b] Hold Portal, Shield, Mage Armor, True Strike, Obscuring Mist
[b]Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push
Max Weight:[/b] 58 116 175 350 875[/color]
Background
Traubon Mithrilaxe was raised in the tradition of the mountain dwarves, as any of his other kin was. However, throughout his life, he felt that something was missing - he was listless, restless, and knew that there had to be more to life. Unlike his friends, he saw little point in pursuing the arts of metalworking. Religion gave him no comfort.
Something did interest him, however - and that was magic. He was tutored under an old dwarven sage, who taught him in the manner he had been, focusing in protective magic and ignoring spells involving trickery and death. His father disapproved of his choice, however, and began drilling combat and weaponry into Traubon's mind; thus the young dwarf developed affinity both for the weaponry and magic of his kind.
Still, however, his life seemed... unfocused. He had gained much skill in his life, but to what end? Knowing that there must exist something outside of his mountain home, Traubon left his family and clan, going to the world of the surface. There, he decided, he would find the purpose to his life.
It has been seven months, and he has not found what he is looking for. Patient as a rock, however, he knows that he will find it eventually. In the meantime, however, he is trying to understand the strange world of the surface... hearing rumor of a concert being held, he decided that he would attend, and get a taste of the music of this strange new place. Perhaps he would find his purpose there...
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