Cruorin Loyallar (Crew-oh-rin Loyal-lar)
Male Human Rogue 5
HD: 5d6 + 15
HP: 37
Alignment: NG
XP: 11,000
Size/Reach: 5x5/5
Init: +7
Spd: 30
AC: 18 (+3 Dex, +5 armor)
BAB: +3
Melee: +4
Ranged: +6
Fort: +4
Ref: +7
Will: +0
Str 12 (+1)
Dex 16 (+3)
Con 16 (+3)
Int 14 (+2)
Wis 9 (-1)
Cha 10 (+0)
Melee: Masterwork Bastard Sword (1d10+1/19-20, +5 to hit)
Ranged: Shortbow (1d6/x3, +6 to hit)
Skills (total/ranks): Spot (12/8), Listen (7/8), Search (10/8), Jump (35/4),
Disable Device (11/8), Open Lock (15/8), Escape Artist (13/4), Climb (5/4),
Swim (5/4), Hide (11/8), Move Silently (11/8), Sense Motive (4/4), Intimidate (4,4),
Innuendo (3/4), Bluff (4/4), Diplomacy (4/4)
Languages: Common, Goblin, Orc
Feats: Improved Initiative, Blind-Fight, Exotic Weapon Proficiency (Bastard Sword)
Abilities: +3d6 Sneak Attack, Evasion, Uncanny Dodge (retains Dex)
Equipment:
Masterwork Bastard Sword
Shortbow
60 Arrows
Mithril Shirt +1
Ring of Jumping
Eyes of the Eagle
Vest of Escape
Necklace of Prayer Beads (Bless)
3 Potions of Cure Light Wounds
2 Potions of Spider Climb
10 Torches
Backpack
Flask of Whiskey
Waterskin
2 Antitoxins
Bedroll
Flint and Steel
50' Silk Rope
Explorer's Outfit
Common Fife
3 Pints of Oil
Signal Whistle
5 Vials of Alchemist's Fire
5 Vials of Acid
1 GP, 6 SP, and 7 CP
Description: Standing 5'9", Cruorin sports a lithe, athletic figure. Bearing a hawkish nose, and often wearing a pair of ruby red glasses, he possesses an unblinking gaze that has unnerved several small time crooks during his stint as a Guardsman.
History: A rising star in the City Watch, Cruorin found his career, and nearly his life, at an abrupt end when he arrested the wrong member of the Thieve's Guild. Running from the City with what he could carry, as well as his wife, Lucinda, and their infant son, Caleb, Cruorin booked passage on a ship and sailed out.
Little did he expect to find himself stranded on an island, the Gods know where. But he was not alone, and his family had survived, so all was not lost.
Hearing of the disaster, Cruorin feel himself compelled to go, by the same sense of morality that pushed him into arresting that Thief what seems so long ago.