About Darian Castilan
AC: 18 (+6 armor, +2 dex) (20 w/ shield)
Hit Points: 35
Fort: +5, Ref: +3, Will: +1
Greatsword +7, 2d6+6, 19-20 x2 crit
Ranseur +7, 2d4+6, x3 crit Disarm, Reach, Weapon Cord (attached to belt)
Flail +7, 1d8+4, x2 crit Trip, Disarm
Javelins +5 1d6+4
Composite Shortbow +5 1d6+4
Feats and Traits
Armor Expert (ACP reduced by 1)
Skill Points per level: 2 (Class), 1 (race)
+8/+4 Acrobatics (3 rank, +2 dex, +3 class, -4 ACP)
Shattering Strike: At 2nd level, a two-handed fighter gains a +1 bonus to CMB and CMD on sunder attempts and on damage rolls made against objects. These bonuses increase by +1 for every four levels beyond 2nd.
This ability replaces Bravery.
Overhand Chop: At 3rd level, when a two-handed fighter makes a single attack (with the attack action or a charge) with a two-handed weapon, he adds double his Strength bonus on damage rolls.
-Belt and Pouches-
10' heavy chain (30gp)
MW Military saddle (150gp)
and some change
Smoke, Combat Trained Heavy Horse (300gp)
Stats to come, need to apply template to base creature)
Tricks Known: Come, Guard, Attack (kill), Work, Stay
Gopher, Apollo Mastiff (50gp)
Tricks known: Attack (kill), Attack (subdue), Fetch, Guard, Heel, Stay
Darian is a survivor. He doesn't talk much about his past, but it's clear there's a been a lot of violence in it. He carries his scars with the pragmatism and nonchalance of someone who's come to terms with the bloodshed they've been through. His weapons and armor are a hodgepodge of different cultures and races. His accent has a hint of a dwarven brogue but his bow is elven-made. His skin is dusky but his eyes are pale, making his ancestry hard to trace. Everything about him says that he's someone who has seen the world and been abused by it. His cyinical demeanor belies a disappointed idealism. In spite of everything he has obviously been through, he is still the first one to stand up in a bar to defend a serving wenches honor, or to call out thugs extorting people on bridges. He doesn't think of himself as a hero. He doesn't have any higher purpose or code. He's just a good man in a bad world who hasn't quite been crushed yet.
For the last few years he's made his living as a hired guard, a courier and occasionally a mercenary. He doesn't stay in one place long. He always ends up pissing off the worst kinds of people, and inevitably endangering the lives of people caught in the crossfire.
He's the first to admit that he's not a smart man, but he's very interested in smart men. A voracious reader, Darian will devour any book he comes across whether he understands it or not. He's found that philosophy and political theory call to him. After finishing a book about the power of symbols in various societies an idea recently formed in his mind about a way to give people hope. At the moment it was just an idea, but with the right group of people, it might become more...
Two ragged scars running parallel, one down down across the left collar bone, the other down across the left shoulder onto the pectoral muscle. -Owlbears in the woods