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<blockquote data-quote="Voda Vosa" data-source="post: 6264308" data-attributes="member: 51271">Sheng SheminQuotes:&quot;Gods? Gods?! There's no god, none that cares for us anyway.&quot;&quot;See for yourself the reality, grasp it and take it. And quit complaining.&quot;&quot;So you want to test your mettle against me? A poor choice.&quot;Story:Sheng was a strange kid. Some say it was because his parents died in an orc raid. He was capable of doing anything, and questioning everything, even the most mainstream things about his tribe. He was schooled more than once for defying the All-Father, but to no avail. The kid was a skeptic and a cynic. Sheng made friends with most of the tribesmen, learning what he could. He learnt to fight from the guards, to survive from the hunters, even he mastered a cantrip in secret thanks to the tribe's alchemist.He enjoyed a good fight when a young men, and few could outmatch him. It was not his strength, of which he didn't lack, but its combination with his wits, his nimble moves and stamina. He trained in the use of many weapons, mastering anything that fell in his hands. He was a promising young man, the only thing troublesome was his defiance to authority. To authority and to the gods, which Fafnar, the Gothi just couldn't warp his head around. Unable to convince the other tribesmen to convince Sheng, nor undermine his name in front of the council of elders, the priest decided to plant false evidence in his adobe house. Evidence that would incriminate him of dealing with the orcs: A rusted metal scimitar. A couple of tribesman had recently disappeared on a fishing expedition; the blade was planted with the implications that Sheng had sold them to the Orcs for a weapon to destroy the tribe, Fafnar used Sheng's past heresies against him, claiming him would be their undoing.The tribe was outraged, feeling betrayed. His friends turned into foes, and accused him. He pledged innocence but the evidence planted was so terrible, not even his reputation could stand it. He was forced to leave, and never come back. As Sheng looked back, he could see the mischievous grin in Fafnar's face. He swore to himself that one day he would kill that bastard. Months passed in the wilderness, and Sheng had to steel himself, be ruthless. There was no place for compassion in the wild, he had to learn to kill or die.&nbsp;[ATTACH]60690[/ATTACH]&nbsp;[code] [B]Name[/B]: Sheng Shemin[B]Class[/B]: Fighter 1[B]Race[/B]: Human[B]Size[/B]: Medium[B]Gender[/B]: MaleStr: 14/16 +3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Level: 2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; XP: 1000Dex: 14 +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; BAB: +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; HP: 13+10:23Con: 14 +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; CM bonus: +5&nbsp; &nbsp; CM defense: 17Int: 14 +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Speed: 30'&nbsp; &nbsp; Wis: 12 +1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Init: +2&nbsp; &nbsp; Cha: 08 -1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ACP: -2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Base&nbsp; Armor Shld&nbsp;&nbsp; Dex&nbsp; Size&nbsp;&nbsp; Nat&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; TotalArmor:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 10&nbsp; &nbsp; +4&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp; +0&nbsp; &nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp; 20Touch: 13&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Flatfooted: 17&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Base&nbsp;&nbsp; Mod&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; &nbsp; TotalFort:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +5Ref:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 0&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +2Will:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 0&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +1[b]Weapon&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Attack&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Damage&nbsp; &nbsp; Critical[/b]Scimitar&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +5&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1d6+3&nbsp; &nbsp; 18-20x2Kukri&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +5&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1d4+3&nbsp; &nbsp; 18-20x2Guisarme&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +5&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2d4+4&nbsp; &nbsp; x3Javaline&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +4&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1d6&nbsp; &nbsp; x2Languages: Common, 2 languages leftAbilities: Human: +2 Str, bonus feat, bonus skill.Feats and traits: Fighter feats ( Profs + (F))Quick draw (F)Shield focusDodge Killer (T)Magical talent (Create water)BraveryCombat Expertise (BF)Skills&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Ranks&nbsp; &nbsp; Mod&nbsp; &nbsp; Misc&nbsp; &nbsp; TotalClimb&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +6Handle Animal&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; -1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +4Ride&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; +5Survival&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; +1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +6Swim&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 2&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; +6Equipment:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Hide armor&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (30lb)Scimitar&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (8lb)Guisarme&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (12lb)Kukri&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (5lb)Javaline&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (2lb)Flint and steel&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (--lb,1gp)Belt&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (-lb)Backpack&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (2lb)Waterskin&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (4lb)Herbal mix3 days worth of food&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [/code]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Voda Vosa, post: 6264308, member: 51271"] [B][U]Sheng Shemin[/U][/B] Quotes: "Gods? Gods?! There's no god, none that cares for us anyway." "See for yourself the reality, grasp it and take it. And quit complaining." "So you want to test your mettle against me? A poor choice." [B]Story[/B]: Sheng was a strange kid. Some say it was because his parents died in an orc raid. He was capable of doing anything, and questioning everything, even the most mainstream things about his tribe. He was schooled more than once for defying the All-Father, but to no avail. The kid was a skeptic and a cynic. Sheng made friends with most of the tribesmen, learning what he could. He learnt to fight from the guards, to survive from the hunters, even he mastered a cantrip in secret thanks to the tribe's alchemist. He enjoyed a good fight when a young men, and few could outmatch him. It was not his strength, of which he didn't lack, but its combination with his wits, his nimble moves and stamina. He trained in the use of many weapons, mastering anything that fell in his hands. He was a promising young man, the only thing troublesome was his defiance to authority. To authority and to the gods, which Fafnar, the Gothi just couldn't warp his head around. Unable to convince the other tribesmen to convince Sheng, nor undermine his name in front of the council of elders, the priest decided to plant false evidence in his adobe house. Evidence that would incriminate him of dealing with the orcs: A rusted metal scimitar. A couple of tribesman had recently disappeared on a fishing expedition; the blade was planted with the implications that Sheng had sold them to the Orcs for a weapon to destroy the tribe, Fafnar used Sheng's past heresies against him, claiming him would be their undoing. The tribe was outraged, feeling betrayed. His friends turned into foes, and accused him. He pledged innocence but the evidence planted was so terrible, not even his reputation could stand it. He was forced to leave, and never come back. As Sheng looked back, he could see the mischievous grin in Fafnar's face. He swore to himself that one day he would kill that bastard. Months passed in the wilderness, and Sheng had to steel himself, be ruthless. There was no place for compassion in the wild, he had to learn to kill or die. [ATTACH=CONFIG]60690[/ATTACH] [code] [B]Name[/B]: Sheng Shemin [B]Class[/B]: Fighter 1 [B]Race[/B]: Human [B]Size[/B]: Medium [B]Gender[/B]: Male Str: 14/16 +3 Level: 2 XP: 1000 Dex: 14 +2 BAB: +2 HP: 13+10:23 Con: 14 +2 CM bonus: +5 CM defense: 17 Int: 14 +2 Speed: 30' Wis: 12 +1 Init: +2 Cha: 08 -1 ACP: -2 Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc Total Armor: 10 +4 +3 +2 +0 +0 +1 20 Touch: 13 Flatfooted: 17 Base Mod Misc Total Fort: 3 +2 +5 Ref: 0 +2 +2 Will: 0 +1 +1 [b]Weapon Attack Damage Critical [/b] Scimitar +5 1d6+3 18-20x2 Kukri +5 1d4+3 18-20x2 Guisarme +5 2d4+4 x3 Javaline +4 1d6 x2 Languages: Common, 2 languages left Abilities: Human: +2 Str, bonus feat, bonus skill. Feats and traits: Fighter feats ( Profs + (F)) Quick draw (F) Shield focus Dodge Killer (T) Magical talent (Create water) Bravery Combat Expertise (BF) Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total Climb 2 +3 -2 +6 Handle Animal 2 -1 +4 Ride 2 +2 -2 +5 Survival 2 +1 +6 Swim 2 +3 -2 +6 Equipment: Hide armor (30lb) Scimitar (8lb) Guisarme (12lb) Kukri (5lb) Javaline (2lb) Flint and steel (--lb,1gp) Belt (-lb) Backpack (2lb) Waterskin (4lb) Herbal mix 3 days worth of food [/code] [/QUOTE]

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