About Granor Goldenbeard
Granor Goldenbeard
Male, Cleric of Torag 3
LG, Medium humanoid (Dwarf)
Init: +1 , Senses: Darkvision 60ft. Perception: +4 (+6 for unusual stonework)
Aura: Moderate Law, Good
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DEFENSE
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HP: 25 (3d8+9)
AC: 20 (+7 Armor, +3Shield), Touch 10, Flat-Footed 20, (24)vs Giants,(14)t,(24)ff
Saves: Fort: +6, Ref: +2, Will: +8
+2 to saves Vs. Spells and spell-like abilities, poisons, charm and compulsion effects.
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OFFENSE
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Speed: 20ft.
Melee: mwk Battleaxe +3 (1d8 x3), Touch +2
Ranged: Touch +2
SA: Channel Energy 2d6 6/day Will DC 12
Spells: CL 3rd
Domains: Law, Protection
Domain Powers:
Touch of law: All d20 rolls of allied creature touched are 11s for 1 round 7/day
Resistant touch: creature touched gets a +1 resistance bonus to saving throws for 1 minute. 7/day
2nd Level:
-Bear's Endurance
-Hold Person
D Shield Other
1st Level:
-Protection from Evil
-Shield of faith
-Command
D Sanctuary
Oth Level:
-Stabilize
-Guidance
-Light
-Mending
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STATISTICS
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Abilities: Str: 10, Dex: 10, Con: 14, Int:13, Wis: 18, Cha: 12
BAB: +2, CMB: +2, CMD: 12 (16 vs trip or bull rush)
Skills: Craft(Armor) + 8, Craft(Weapons)+8, Knowledge(Religion) +6, Spellcraft +7
Feats: Brew Potion, Extra Channel
Traits: Birthmark (Palm), Westcrown Firebrand
SQ: +1 to attack vs Orcs and Goblinoids, +2 To perception checks for unusual stonework and traps.
Languages: Common, Dwarven, Gnome
Posessions: Breastplate +1, Heavy Steel Shield +1, mwk Battleaxe, Backpack, 4 Pouches, Cleric's vestments, Traveller's outfit, and 20gp of mundane stuff like sope, needles and thread etc.
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BIO
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Granor has lived almost all his life in Highelm, in five kings mountains. His father, a respected cleric of Torag, was quick to see that his son will follow in his fahter's footsteps. The boy was born with a birthmark, almost perfectly resembling a holy symbol of Torag. It was no wonder that his son, when the time came for him to choose his future vocation, decided he wanted to be a cleric of Torag. But he didn't do it for the reasons others thought he did. He did it out of desire to protect. Early, when he was still a boy, he was a member of a small gang of children who ran around the neighborhood and caused small mischief. He was particularly close to another boy, named Grognan. Grognan was the most mischievous of the ten of them, and he frequently got in more trouble then the rest. Granor tried talking to him, to convince him to slow down, but Grognan did not listen. His pranks grew more and more, untill one day, he caused a small cave-in and was half-buried in the rubble. Granor narrowly escaped his friend's fate and tried to rescue him, but the rubble held him fast, and Granor spent the last minutes o Grognan's life assuring him that help will come and that he will be up and about in no time.
After the death of his friend, Granor withdrew from other dwarves and spent days refusing to eat anything, untill finaly, he came out of his room with a new goal in life. Protection of the helpless. He wanted to protect everyone he could. So he became a priest of Torag, and soon after, a cleric. He spent several years of his life devoted to going around the realm and helping those in need, untill, he recieved an invite to join a caravan bound for Cheliax. He has long been hearing rumors about the people in that country being oppressed and he wanted to lend aid as much as he could.
When he came to Cheliax, his worst fears have come true. The land was held in an iron fist, and people were shamelessly opressed, under the letter of the law. So, he joined a group of dwarves who came "looking for artifacts", and started looking for ways to discreetly right wrongs.
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APPEARANCE
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Granor is a Goldenbeard, a family known for their blond hair and blue eyes. He is tall for a dwarf, topping 4'3", and weighs around 192 pounds. He isn't particularly musclebound, but his frame is stocky as any dwarf is, and he seems very tough. When doing service, he wears his vestments, which he always carries around, but more usually can be seen in his father's old Armor, and brandishing a shield he forged himself, and which was enchanted by his own father, who is a master smith as well as a cleric.
The battleaxe was also forged by Granor, and he takes great pride in the intricate runework he managed to carve into the blade.
His long, golden beard is neatly braided into two braids, which Granor tucks away into his belt when battling, and he keeps his hair short.
His face is gentler than the face of most dwarves, and his eyes, the color of sky above the mountains just add to the gentleness.
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PERSONALITY
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Granor is a kind soul, always willing to help those in need, but he is no fool either, and will not be used. He cannot stand to see suffering, and will most probably try to alleviate it however he can, unless that would brin worse reprecussions for the sufferer.
He treats his allies with respect they deserve and is willing to die for anyone he names friend.
Not much of a talker, he can still be persuasive in a pinch.