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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Velenne" data-source="post: 1236538" data-attributes="member: 1856">DurgoMale Ogre Fighter 3 / Tribal Protector 3Large GiantHeight: 8'1" Weight: 680lbs Hair: BlackEyes: BlueAge: 31Alignment: NeutralHomeland: MyrachPatron Diety: NoneAttributesStr: 30 (+10) [+4 from Belt]Dex:  10 (+0) Con:  24 (+7) [+4 from Amulet]Int:   9 (-1) Wis:   10 (0) Cha:   13 (+1) [+4 from Cloak]Hit Dice: 4d8+6d10+70 HP: 136 [Max@1st+75%after]AC: 29 [10 + 13 Armor + 5 Natural +2 Deflection -1 size) [31 in Forest]Initiative: +0BAB: +9/+4 Grapple: +23Melee: +19/+14Ranged: +9/+4Speed: 40’ [30' in Armor]SavesFort:  +17 Ref:   +5 Will:  +3 Attacks-Weapons:Durgo's Maul  +22/+17 melee (+3 Huge Warhammer of Evil Outsider Bane; 2d6+23; 19-20 x3); ---Full PA: +13/+8 (2d6+41)---Full PA + RA: +13/+8 (2d6+50) (AC drops to 20)---Full PA + RA + WF: +11/+11/+6 (2d6+50)---Full PA + RA + Charge Attack: +15 (2d6+60) (AC drops to 18)--- +3 damage to Aruthian Elves--- +2 to attacks, +2d6+2 damage to Evil OutsidersFeats: Power Attack (Ogre), Power Lunge (Ogre), Weapon Focus: Warhammer (Ogre), Reckless Attack (1st, Quint. Fgt), Cleave (F1), Great Cleave (F2), Improved Critical(Warhammer)(3rd, S&F), Two-Handed Power Strike (TP1, Quint. Fgt)Skills: Spot +2 [2 ranks]Listen +2 [2 ranks]Intimidate +3 [2 ranks]Survival +6 [6 ranks]Languages - Common, GiantRacial Qualities: Low-light Vision, Darkvision 60'Class Qualities: Fighter:--Bonus Feats (Cleave, Great Cleave)Tribal Protector--Tribal Enemy(Aruthian Elves) - +3 to damage, +3 to Bluff & Sense Motive--Wild Fighting - 1 extra attack/round, all attacks take -2--Homeland(Forest) - +2 to Hide, Move Silently, Survival Checks---Forest AC Bonus +2 (Deflection)Possessions:Wearing/Carrying+3 Dragonscale Armor(Quint. Fgt.;13,500), Durgo's Maul(+3 Huge Warhammer of Evil Outsider Bane; 32,000), Belt of Giant Strength +4(16,000), Amulet of Health +4 (16,000), +1 Flaming Greatsword, +3 Huge Greataxe of Frost, Cloak of Charisma +4, Ring of Protection +2* - Indicates this item may need to be identified to discover its true nature.In backpack/belt 5 potions of Cure Serious Wounds (3d8+5), 1 potion of SilenceCoin: 10pp, 1,450gp, Hag's Bag of RubiesDescription:Durgo is eight feet, 680 pounds of destruction on legs. He is a terror when at home in his native forest, using every possible means of cover and deception to lure foes into dropping their guard. He walks tall and proud, without the typical slouch of his kind or their drooling, blathering, random hostility. When Durgo is angry, he kills, and then he is satiated until something else comes along to anger him. And thus his kin have learned to give him a wide berth and keep their mouths shut when he is near. His armor is custom-made golden dragonscale from the hide of a wyrm he killed alongside his father and brother, further reminder that he is Gulgathan, the Tribal Protector. History:Before the elves decended upon his people, he was one of their greatest champions, always in the vangaurd of battle sweeping rows of fae into the air with each swing of his custom greatmaul. Trained by his father, who was trained by his father before him and so forth as the truest of ogre-kind, both Durgo and his brother Ravarg were elevated to the title of Gulgathan at a young age. It meant that they were the next closest thing to what would pass as ogre nobility, garnering them unchalleged respect and their choice of any mate at any time. The two brothers were inseperable throughout their lives, always coming up with tests of strength for one-another and competing for number of kills in battle. Ravarg won only slightly more, but Durgo was not jealous for they both still enjoyed the same privelages. After the winter raids, they would carry back lines of spitted elves to their people for great feasts. Ravarg loved the taste of smoked elf-flesh almost as much as Durgo -who preferred to eat it raw.When the elven legions made a thrust to finally put a stop to their raids, Durgo's father was slain by a wizard and the tribe was scattered into the forests. Homeless and without purpose, Durgo and Ravarg brought their hearth-wives and children -bastards and all- into Zuregath's fold.</blockquote>

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