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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Radaceus" data-source="post: 6741149" data-attributes="member: 6796086">updated stats from the second , individually generated, rolls without the buggy command: 14,13,15,9,12,9arranged= Str 15 +1 racial=16, dex 13, Con 14 +2 racial= 16, Int 9, wis 9, cha 12[code][B]Name:[/B] Horse Grendason[B]Class:[/B] Barbarian 1[B]Race:[/B] Half-orc[B]Background:[/B] Gladiator ( entertainer variant)[B]Size:[/B] Medium (6'2", 228lbs)[B]Gender:[/B]     Male[B]Alignment:[/B]  Neutral Good    [B]*Str:[/B] 16 (+3)  save: +5    [B]HP:[/B] 15 (1d12+3)[B]Dex:[/B] 13 (+1)  save: +1    [B]AC:[/B] 16 (unarmored Defense 10+dex+con)+2 from shield[B]*Con:[/B] 16 (+3) save: +5[B]Int:[/B] 9 (-1)       save: -1      [B]Speed:[/B]   30[B]Wis:[/B] 9(-1)       save: -1      [B]Init:[/B]    +1[B]Cha:[/B] 12 (+1)  save: +1     [B]Passive Perception:[/B]    9[TABLE="width: 500"][TR][TD][B]Skills:[/B][/TD][TD][/TD][TD] [B]Abilities:[/B][/TD][/TR][TR][TD]*Acrobatics Animal Handling  Arcana *Athletics Deception  History   Insight*IntimidationInvestigation Medicine   Nature    Perception*PerformancePersuasionReligionSlight of HandStealth *Survival[/TD][TD="align: center"]+3-1-1+5+1-1-1+3-1-1-1-1+3+1-1+1+1+1[/TD][TD="align: center"]Rage Unarmored DefenseRelentless enduranceSavage Attacks[/TD][/TR][/TABLE][B]Proficiencies:[/B]Armor: Light, Medium, ShieldsWeapons: Simple, MartialTools: Disguise kit, ViolLanguages: Common, (not taking orc due to background)                       [TABLE="width: 500"][TR][TD][B]Weapon [/B][/TD][TD][B]Attack  Damage[/B][/TD][TD][B]  Type[/B][/TD][TD][/TD][/TR][TR][TD]Battleaxe Battleaxe (2hd) Hand Axe Javelin Net[/TD][TD]+5    1d8+3+5    1d10+3+5    1d6+3+5    1d6+3+5      *[/TD][TD="align: center"]SSSP*[/TD][TD="align: center"]Versatile-(Thrown, range: 20/60)(Thrown, range 30/120)(special, Thrown, range 5/15)[/TD][/TR][/TABLE][CENTER][/CENTER][B]Equipment:[/B]Greatsword(sold)Battleaxe(purchased)Handaxe(2)Javelin(4)Shield(purchased)net(purchased)Explorers PackWinter cloakViol(sold)Costume ( gladiator)Belt pouch containing 33 gpfishing tackle(purchased)[B]Money:[/B] 33 gp(sell greatsword for 25 gp,  sell viol for 15 gp (50% cost), 15 from background=55gp)10gp spent on Battleaxe, 10gp spent on shield, 1 gp on net, 1gp on fishing tackle)[B]Gladiatar:[/B] Feature: by Popular Demand[B]Personality Trait:[/B] I love a good insult, even one directed at me.[B]Ideal:[/B] I like seeing the smiles on people’s faces when I perform. That’s all that matters.[B]Bond:[/B] I want to be famous, whatever it takes.[B]Flaw:[/B] I have trouble keeping my true feelings hidden. My sharp tongue lands me in trouble.[COLOR=#000000]Short coarse brown hair. tall stocky build. Missing an earlobe, several scars upon his face. Taciturn, but not unkind, fights because he is good at it, because it keeps him fed.[/COLOR][COLOR=#000000]My mother, Grenda, was an adventurer, a barbarian of the Wild Coast whose clan originated in the Pomarj but were pushed out during the Hateful Wars. She was taken as a slave, while employed as a mercenary in a skirmish on the borders of the Ulek States, and kept as a concubine by an Orc chief. She was not held hostage long before being rescued by her companions, but long enough to be seeded with orc blood. Determining herself pregnant, my mother retired from her company of friends, and faded into obscurity, settling in Greyhawk, where she blended into the riff raff of the River Quarter, making a living as best she could while raising me. I, an ugly child, had a rough upbringing, bullied a lot until I grew into my own and fought back. My mother made sure to nurture the warrior in me as was her way, teaching me the ways of her clan. Upon coming of age she confided in me the truth of my birth , and of my father, and explained to me to keep this to myself. As I aged, my ugly replaced by scars, my patience tempered by quiet determination, eventually the ridiculing stopped...for the most part. I found work on the docks and soon made a name for myself in the many brawls that were commonplace, was approached by a promoter of the Pits and became a gladiator.Grayish skin, overly long incisors, and yellow green eyes betraying his orcish ancestry, Horse is a [/COLOR][COLOR=#000000] big lunk, by no means dull, yet not the sharpest tool in the shed; granted, sharp is not necessarily always the tool needed. Horses hands and weapons often do the thinking for him, and he figures out what the question was once he has answered. [/COLOR][/code]</blockquote>

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