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Spells Per Day: 4x0 2+1+1x1
Appearance: Kyle is round, no other word could describe him so perfectly. He has small arms and legs that stick out from the folds of fat like toothpicks. He has a wild mop of black curly hair and a handlebar moustache (one of his pride and joys, behind his cooking of course). He wears a heavily food stained white apron over his chain mail when out-in-the-world and heavy, hard soled boots. When cooking he ties his hair back in a pony tail. He always seems to be covered in flour and a subtle spicy aroma hangs perpetually around him.
Background: Kyle has always loved food. This fact may have something to do with the circumstances surrounding his birth. His mother squeezed a little to hard just as the midwife bent down to retrieve a swaddling rag and the poor child flew through the air, over the midwive's back and landed in the middle of the birthing feast that was being prepared to welcome him into the world. His parents, coming from a deeply religious family, saw the event as an omen and immediately enrolled him in the clergy of Geoth.
At quite a young age Kyle left his parents to study at the seminary of Geoth, which is actually a huge bakehouse, kitchen, festhall and bar that sits on the highest hill (outside of those in the noble quarter) of Orussus. It was here that Kyle learnt his arts, although he did spend most of the time eating the other students work rather than doing his actual studies. But, lucky for him, the priests of Geoth saw in him the very essence of their great god and tended to turn a blind eye to his over indulgences, afterall, he was kind, friendly and good fun to be around.
Kyle is quite keen to expand his taste buds, he wants to travel the world discovering (well, eating) new dishes, fruits, spices, meats, in fact anything remotely gastronomic would find a welcome home in the big dwarf's belly.
				
			
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	[B]Name:[/B] Kyle Widebelly, Gourmet of Geoth,[SIZE=1] (sometimes called the Gastronome of Gluttony by his enemies)[/SIZE]
[B]Class:[/B] Cleric
[B]Race:[/B] Dwarf
[B]Size:[/B] Medium
[B]Gender:[/B] Male
[B]Alignment:[/B] Chaotic Good
[B]Deity:[/B] [URL=http://www.enworld.org/showpost.php?p=2216002&postcount=19]Geoth[/URL]
[B]Str:[/B] 12 +1 (04p.)     [B]Level:[/B] 2        [B]XP:[/B] 1350
[B]Dex:[/B] 08 -1 (00p.)     [B]BAB:[/B] +1         [B]HP:[/B] 20 ([SIZE=1]3/4 HD + con[/SIZE])
[B]Con:[/B] 16 +3 (06p.)     [B]Grapple:[/B] +2     [B]Dmg Red:[/B] -/-
[B]Int:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.)     [B]Speed:[/B] 20'/x4   [B]Spell Res:[/B] -
[B]Wis:[/B] 16 +3 (10p.)     [B]Init:[/B] -1        [B]Spell Save:[/B] -
[B]Cha:[/B] 13 +1 (08p.)     [B]ACP:[/B] -9         [B]Spell Fail:[/B] n/a
[SIZE=1]Racial +2 Con, -2 Cha[/SIZE]
                   [B]Base  Armor Shld   Dex  Size   Nat  Misc  Total[/B]
[B]Armor:[/B]              10    +5    +1    -1    +0    +0    +0    15
[B]Touch:[/B] 9              [B]Flatfooted:[/B] 15
[SIZE=1]+4 Dodge versus Giant types[/SIZE]
                         [B]Base   Mod  Misc  Total[/B]
[B]Fort:[/B]                     3      +3        +6
[B]Ref:[/B]                      0      -1        -1
[B]Will:[/B]                     3      +3        +6
[SIZE=1]+2 poison, spells and spell-like effects[/SIZE]
[B]Weapon                  Attack   Damage     Critical[/B]
Skillet                    +2      1d6+1      20/x2
Rolling Pin                +2      1d6+1      20/x2 10'
Sickle                     +2      1d6+1      20/x2
Sling                      0      1d4        19-20/x2 50'
[SIZE=1]+1 attacks orcs and gobliniods[/SIZE]
[B]Languages:[/B] Common, Dwarf
[B]Abilities:[/B] 
Class: Turn Undead; Spells [SIZE=2](3; 1+1; bonus 1/1/1)[/SIZE]
Race: Darkvision 60'; Stone-cunning; Eapon Familiarity (dwarven waraxe and urgosh);
Stability; +2 savs vs Poision; +2 saves vs Spells and Spell-like Effects; +1 attacks orcs
and gobliniods; +4 Dodge vs Giant Types; +2 Appraise stone and metal; +2 Craft stone
and metal
[B]Feats:[/B] Combat Casting [SIZE=1](+4 Concentration when casting defensively)[/SIZE]
[B]Skill Points:[/B] 10       [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 5/2.5
[B]Skills                   Ranks  Mod  Misc  Total[/B]
Concentration               2    +3   00     05
Heal                        2    +3   00     05
Knowledge (religion)        2    +0   00     02
Profession  (Chef)         3    +3   00     06  
Spellcraft                  1    -1   00     00
[B]Equipment:               Cost  Weight[/B]
Chainmail               150gp   40lb
Shield, small steel       9gp   6lb 
Skillet                   2gp   3lb
Rolling Pin               2gp   2lb
Sickle                    6gp   2lb
Sling                      -   -
20 Bullets                1sp   10lb
Backpack                  2gp   2lb
3 Bottles of Wine         3gp   4lb
5 Candles                 5cp   -
Flask                     3cp   1.5lb
Flint and Steel           1gp   -
Clay tankard              2cp   1lb
5 flasks oil              5sp   5lb
Belt pouch                1gp   1.5lb
Waterskin                 1gp   4lb
Whetstone                 2cp   1lb
[B]Total Weight:[/B]83lb      [B]Money:[/B] vow of gluttony (5gp 4sp 8cp - spare money must be spent on food and drink as soon as is possible) - bank 522.4gp 
                           [B]Lgt    Med    Hvy     Lift    Push[/B]
[B]Max Weight:[/B]                43   44–86   87–130  130/260   650 
[B]Age:[/B] 76
[B]Height:[/B] 4'8"
[B]Weight:[/B] 320lb
[B]Eyes:[/B] Agate
[B]Hair:[/B] Black
[B]Skin:[/B] Pale often florid due to over-exertion, always seems to be covered in flourSpells Per Day: 4x0 2+1+1x1
Appearance: Kyle is round, no other word could describe him so perfectly. He has small arms and legs that stick out from the folds of fat like toothpicks. He has a wild mop of black curly hair and a handlebar moustache (one of his pride and joys, behind his cooking of course). He wears a heavily food stained white apron over his chain mail when out-in-the-world and heavy, hard soled boots. When cooking he ties his hair back in a pony tail. He always seems to be covered in flour and a subtle spicy aroma hangs perpetually around him.
Background: Kyle has always loved food. This fact may have something to do with the circumstances surrounding his birth. His mother squeezed a little to hard just as the midwife bent down to retrieve a swaddling rag and the poor child flew through the air, over the midwive's back and landed in the middle of the birthing feast that was being prepared to welcome him into the world. His parents, coming from a deeply religious family, saw the event as an omen and immediately enrolled him in the clergy of Geoth.
At quite a young age Kyle left his parents to study at the seminary of Geoth, which is actually a huge bakehouse, kitchen, festhall and bar that sits on the highest hill (outside of those in the noble quarter) of Orussus. It was here that Kyle learnt his arts, although he did spend most of the time eating the other students work rather than doing his actual studies. But, lucky for him, the priests of Geoth saw in him the very essence of their great god and tended to turn a blind eye to his over indulgences, afterall, he was kind, friendly and good fun to be around.
Kyle is quite keen to expand his taste buds, he wants to travel the world discovering (well, eating) new dishes, fruits, spices, meats, in fact anything remotely gastronomic would find a welcome home in the big dwarf's belly.
			
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