| Full Name |
Fenrir |
| Race |
Jackalwere |
| Classes/Levels |
HP: 22/22 AC: 17 FF: 14 Touch: 13 Fort: 5 Ref: 6 Will: 2 Attack: 5 Init: 3 Perception: 7 Darkvision 60, Low Light Vision, Scent |
| Gender |
M |
| Size |
M |
| Alignment |
LN |
| Homepage URL |
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1468664 |
| Strength |
15 |
| Dexterity |
17 |
| Constitution |
15 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
12 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About "Fenrir"
Fenrir's birth was curse; his birth would bring about the destruction of his clan, so the elders told. It didn't quite work out that way, but it was close.
He grew up stronger, better, more clever than any other Jackalwere in his clan; the clan jackals had more respect for him than they did anyone else in the clan; even mundane dogs and wolves seemed to respect him far more than they did any normal being. So, nominally, he was both respected and feared by his community.
He went on his first raid at the age of 7. By 11, he was leading ambushes against passing caravans. So, naturally, at the age of 13, his pack was overrun by undead.
He was spared. It was his birthday, so naturally he did what he wanted; to spend time with the jackals and wolves. None in his clan really wanted to be near him, as most begrudgingly tolerated him, no more, while the rest feared him. So, he hung out, feeding and playing with them, as he was wont to do. Until one grizzled veteran, a jackal with many scars and graying fur, suddenly started acting strange, growling and trying to lead Fenrir away. Fenrir scanned for danger, but saw nothing, heard nothing. This continued the rest of the day, with more and more of his dogs acting strangely. This naturally put Fenrir on edge; so when the ship came, hordes of undead streaming from it, he quickly set the dogs free. He ran to protect his camp, but by the time he reached it, it was already overrun. He fought as he could, but to no avail. There were too many, and not enough time, and when he could fight no more, he ran.
The dogs kept him company as he journeyed, alerting him to danger. And that was his life, for several months, until he stumbled across the sanctuary. He immediately offered his services as a warrior. Despite some misapprehensions about him, they agreed.
So here it started....
Jackalwere CR 2: https://www.d20pfsrd.com/bestiary/monster-listings/magical-beasts/jackalwer e/
(Later)
Animal Lord Template: +2: http://www.d20pfsrd.com/bestiary/monster-listings/templates/animal-lord-cr- 2
Terror Wolf: https://www.d20pfsrd.com/bestiary/monster-listings/animals/terror-wolf/
