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<blockquote data-quote="Gramcrackered" data-source="post: 1623800" data-attributes="member: 19168">[CODE][B]Name:[/B] Orum Holt[B]Class:[/B] Fighter[B]Race:[/B] Human[B]Size:[/B] Medium[B]Gender:[/B] Male[B]Alignment:[/B] Neutral Good[B]Deity:[/B] -[B]Str:[/B] 16 +3 (08p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Level:[/B] 6&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]XP:[/B] 15,000[B]Dex:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]BAB:[/B] +6/+1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]HP:[/B] 63/63 (10 + 5d10 + 18)[B]Con:[/B] 16 +3 (10p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Grapple:[/B] +9/+4&nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Dmg Red:[/B] -[B]Int:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Speed:[/B] 30'(20’)&nbsp; [B]Spell Res:[/B] 0[B]Wis:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Init:[/B] +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Spell Save:[/B] +0[B]Cha:[/B] 12 +1 (04p.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]ACP:[/B] -5&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]Spell Fail:[/B] 35%[B]Note:[/B] Stat point for 4th Level used on Strength.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Base&nbsp; Armor Shld&nbsp;&nbsp; Dex&nbsp; Size&nbsp;&nbsp; Nat&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; Total[/B][B]Armor:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 10&nbsp; &nbsp; +9&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp;&nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp; 20[B]Touch:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 11[B]Flatfooted:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; 19&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Base&nbsp;&nbsp; Mod&nbsp; &nbsp; Misc&nbsp;&nbsp; Total[/B][B]Fort:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 5&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +8[B]Ref:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +4[B]Will:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +2(+6 Fear, +4 Horror)[B]Weapon&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Attack&nbsp;&nbsp; Damage&nbsp;&nbsp; Critical&nbsp;&nbsp; Range&nbsp; Type[/B]+1 Glaive&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +11/+6&nbsp;&nbsp; 1d10+6&nbsp; &nbsp; 20/x3&nbsp;&nbsp; 10' Reach SLongsword&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +10/+5&nbsp;&nbsp; 1d8+3&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 19-20/x2&nbsp; &nbsp; -&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; S[B]Languages:[/B] Darkonese, Halfling[B]Race Features:[/B] 1 Bonus Feat, 4 Bonus Skill Points at 1st Level, 1 Bonus Skill Point Every Level Thereafter, Preferred Class: Any.[B]Feats:[/B] Blessed (+2 to Fear and Horror Checks), Conscience (May Reroll and Accept the “Ones” Percentile Die for a Power Check Once Per Game Session), Resolute (+2 to Fear Checks), Weapon Focus(Glaive), Endurance, Weapon Specialization(Glaive), Diehard, Run.[B]Skill Points:[/B] 27&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 9/4[B]Skills&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Ranks&nbsp;&nbsp; Mod&nbsp;&nbsp; Misc&nbsp;&nbsp; Total[/B]Climb&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 7&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; -5&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +5Diplomacy&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +4Handle Animal&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +3Intimidate&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +4Jump&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; -5&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +4Swim&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; -10&nbsp; &nbsp; -5[B]Equipment:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Cost (cp)&nbsp; Weight (lbs.)[/B]+1 Glaive&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2,308 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; 10+1 Full Plate&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2,650 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; 50Longsword&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 15 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 4Backpack&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 2 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2-Everburning Torch&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 110 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1-Silver Raven Figurine&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 3,800 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; --50’ of Hempen Rope&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 10-Grappling Hook&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1 GP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 4[B]Total Weight:[/B] 81 lbs.[B]Money:[/B] 112 GP, 9 SP, 6 CP&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Lgt&nbsp;&nbsp; Med&nbsp;&nbsp; Hvy&nbsp;&nbsp; Lift&nbsp; Push[/B][B]Max Weight:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 76&nbsp; &nbsp; 153&nbsp;&nbsp; 230&nbsp;&nbsp; 230&nbsp;&nbsp; 1150[B]Age:[/B] 27[B]Height:[/B] 6'0&quot;[B]Weight:[/B] 190 lb[B]Eyes:[/B] Brown[B]Hair:[/B] Brown[B]Skin:[/B] Tan[/CODE]Appearance: A thick suit of metal completely blocks this figure off from the rest of the world, making it more than a little difficulty to determine much about him at a glance.&nbsp; There are other ways one can learn something about a person than by merely looking at their face though.For example, consider his equipment.&nbsp; The man's armor and weapons are clearly well cared for, that's for certain.&nbsp; Not a patch of rust shows, the smell of oil hangs faintly in the air and, were you to hazard a guess, you'd bet in a bright light you could shave with the reflection off his breastplate.It's also fairly obvious that he's a friendly fellow.&nbsp; Sure, his every step is a metallic cry identical to those before, but that does little to stop him from pausing now and again to wave or call out to a random passerby.&nbsp; Surprisingly, most of said people are fairly friendly in return; many short, genuine conversations are had as the armored figure makes his way about town, whistling quietly to himself when he isn't asking about how a merchant's children fare.Background - In His Eyes: Orum was born in some small town somewhere of no consequence whatsoever.&nbsp; Nice people, backbone of the country, salt of the earth, but other than the occasional chipper letter and slice of his pay he sends back home to the family he's scarcely given it a second thought since leaving.&nbsp; You see, at a young age Orum was forcefully elevated from the lowly destiny of &quot;Dirt Farmer in Training&quot; into the glorious drafted rank and file of the Viaki militia.&nbsp; This was thanks largely to recent attacks by the undead menace which had woefully drained the city's military force.&nbsp; An unfortunate situation, to be certain, yet one which helped to shape a certain young soldier's life for the better from then on.Truely, Orum was greatful for the hours of special training he recieved on his path to becoming one of Viaki's finest.&nbsp; After all, any opportunity he had to improve his skills at protecting the welfare of the common man had to be leaped upon; it wouldn't do to have a poorly trained man risking the lives of those around him.&nbsp; Yes, he did think it a little odd that he was the only one to take part in said special training.&nbsp; Yes, he does find himself more than a little alienated from the rest of the town's guard thanks to the special treatment and assignments he sometimes recieves.&nbsp; Orum tries not to dwell on such things though - whenever he does, he tends to get terribly painful headaches.&nbsp; Very...very...terrible headaches.None of that is really important though.&nbsp; What IS important is that Orum gets out there in the wonderous city of Viaki each and every day and makes certain it's citizens are safe and, above all else, assured that all is continuing to flow as clockwork.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Gramcrackered, post: 1623800, member: 19168"] [CODE][B]Name:[/B] Orum Holt [B]Class:[/B] Fighter [B]Race:[/B] Human [B]Size:[/B] Medium [B]Gender:[/B] Male [B]Alignment:[/B] Neutral Good [B]Deity:[/B] - [B]Str:[/B] 16 +3 (08p.) [B]Level:[/B] 6 [B]XP:[/B] 15,000 [B]Dex:[/B] 14 +2 (06p.) [B]BAB:[/B] +6/+1 [B]HP:[/B] 63/63 (10 + 5d10 + 18) [B]Con:[/B] 16 +3 (10p.) [B]Grapple:[/B] +9/+4 [B]Dmg Red:[/B] - [B]Int:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.) [B]Speed:[/B] 30'(20’) [B]Spell Res:[/B] 0 [B]Wis:[/B] 10 +0 (02p.) [B]Init:[/B] +2 [B]Spell Save:[/B] +0 [B]Cha:[/B] 12 +1 (04p.) [B]ACP:[/B] -5 [B]Spell Fail:[/B] 35% [B]Note:[/B] Stat point for 4th Level used on Strength. [B]Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc Total[/B] [B]Armor:[/B] 10 +9 +0 +1 +0 +0 +0 20 [B]Touch:[/B] 11 [B]Flatfooted:[/B] 19 [B]Base Mod Misc Total[/B] [B]Fort:[/B] 5 +3 +0 +8 [B]Ref:[/B] 2 +2 +0 +4 [B]Will:[/B] 2 +0 +0 +2(+6 Fear, +4 Horror) [B]Weapon Attack Damage Critical Range Type[/B] +1 Glaive +11/+6 1d10+6 20/x3 10' Reach S Longsword +10/+5 1d8+3 19-20/x2 - S [B]Languages:[/B] Darkonese, Halfling [B]Race Features:[/B] 1 Bonus Feat, 4 Bonus Skill Points at 1st Level, 1 Bonus Skill Point Every Level Thereafter, Preferred Class: Any. [B]Feats:[/B] Blessed (+2 to Fear and Horror Checks), Conscience (May Reroll and Accept the “Ones” Percentile Die for a Power Check Once Per Game Session), Resolute (+2 to Fear Checks), Weapon Focus(Glaive), Endurance, Weapon Specialization(Glaive), Diehard, Run. [B]Skill Points:[/B] 27 [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 9/4 [B]Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total[/B] Climb 7 +3 -5 +5 Diplomacy 3 +1 +0 +4 Handle Animal 3 +0 +0 +3 Intimidate 3 +1 +0 +4 Jump 6 +3 -5 +4 Swim 2 +3 -10 -5 [B]Equipment: Cost (cp) Weight (lbs.)[/B] +1 Glaive 2,308 GP 10 +1 Full Plate 2,650 GP 50 Longsword 15 GP 4 Backpack 2 GP 2 -Everburning Torch 110 GP 1 -Silver Raven Figurine 3,800 GP - -50’ of Hempen Rope 1 GP 10 -Grappling Hook 1 GP 4 [B]Total Weight:[/B] 81 lbs. [B]Money:[/B] 112 GP, 9 SP, 6 CP [B]Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push[/B] [B]Max Weight:[/B] 76 153 230 230 1150 [B]Age:[/B] 27 [B]Height:[/B] 6'0" [B]Weight:[/B] 190 lb [B]Eyes:[/B] Brown [B]Hair:[/B] Brown [B]Skin:[/B] Tan[/CODE] [B]Appearance:[/B] A thick suit of metal completely blocks this figure off from the rest of the world, making it more than a little difficulty to determine much about him at a glance. There are other ways one can learn something about a person than by merely looking at their face though. For example, consider his equipment. The man's armor and weapons are clearly well cared for, that's for certain. Not a patch of rust shows, the smell of oil hangs faintly in the air and, were you to hazard a guess, you'd bet in a bright light you could shave with the reflection off his breastplate. It's also fairly obvious that he's a friendly fellow. Sure, his every step is a metallic cry identical to those before, but that does little to stop him from pausing now and again to wave or call out to a random passerby. Surprisingly, most of said people are fairly friendly in return; many short, genuine conversations are had as the armored figure makes his way about town, whistling quietly to himself when he isn't asking about how a merchant's children fare. [B]Background - In His Eyes:[/B] Orum was born in some small town somewhere of no consequence whatsoever. Nice people, backbone of the country, salt of the earth, but other than the occasional chipper letter and slice of his pay he sends back home to the family he's scarcely given it a second thought since leaving. You see, at a young age Orum was forcefully elevated from the lowly destiny of "Dirt Farmer in Training" into the glorious drafted rank and file of the Viaki militia. This was thanks largely to recent attacks by the undead menace which had woefully drained the city's military force. An unfortunate situation, to be certain, yet one which helped to shape a certain young soldier's life for the better from then on. Truely, Orum was greatful for the hours of special training he recieved on his path to becoming one of Viaki's finest. After all, any opportunity he had to improve his skills at protecting the welfare of the common man had to be leaped upon; it wouldn't do to have a poorly trained man risking the lives of those around him. Yes, he did think it a little odd that he was the only one to take part in said special training. Yes, he does find himself more than a little alienated from the rest of the town's guard thanks to the special treatment and assignments he sometimes recieves. Orum tries not to dwell on such things though - whenever he does, he tends to get terribly painful headaches. Very...very...terrible headaches. None of that is really important though. What IS important is that Orum gets out there in the wonderous city of Viaki each and every day and makes certain it's citizens are safe and, above all else, assured that all is continuing to flow as clockwork. [/QUOTE]

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