About Reinnwulf StorvagsonCG Invulnerable Rager 1
Init: +4
Defense:
AC: 15/12/13 (+2 dex, +3 armor) CMD: 16 (+1 bab, +3 str, +2 dex ) Fort +4, Ref +2, Will +0 Defensive abilities: combat reflexes (+2 AoO) Offense:
Speed: 30' Melee: ranseur +4(2d4+5/x3) Ranged: Special Attacks: power attack (-1/+3) Statistics:
Str: 17, Dex: 14, Con: 14, Int: 10, Wis: 10, Cha: 8 Base Atk: +1; CMB +4 Feats: power attack, combat reflexes Trained Skills: climb +7 (1), craft(leatherworking) +4 (1), k. nature +4 (1), perception +4 (1) While Raging:
temp HP: 2 (con x HD) Defense
Offense
Statistics
Equipment:
ranseur 10 studded leather 25 Item: Terendelev's Scale
Barbarians Kit (backpack, a belt pouch, a blanket, a flint and
Cash: 47.9g
Feats:
Power Attack: You can choose to take a –1 penalty on all melee attack rolls and combat maneuver checks to gain a +2 bonus on all melee damage rolls. This bonus to damage is increased by half (+50%) if you are making an attack with a two-handed weapon, a one handed weapon using two hands, or a primary natural weapon that adds 1-1/2 times your Strength modifier on damage rolls. When your base attack bonus reaches +4, and every 4 points thereafter, the penalty increases by –1 and the bonus to damage increases by +2. Combat Reflexes: You may make a number of additional attacks of opportunity per round equal to your Dexterity bonus. With this feat, you may also make attacks of opportunity while flat-footed.
Special Abilities:
Fast Movement (Ex): A barbarian's land speed is faster than the norm for her race by +10 feet. Rage: A barbarian can call upon inner reserves of strength and ferocity, granting her additional combat prowess. Starting at 1st level, a barbarian can rage for a number of rounds per day equal to 4 + her Constitution modifier. At each level after 1st, she can rage for 2 additional rounds. While in rage, a barbarian gains a +4 morale bonus to her Strength and Constitution, as well as a +2 morale bonus on Will saves. In addition, she takes a –2 penalty to Armor Class. A barbarian can end her rage as a free action and is fatigued after rage for a number of rounds equal to 2 times the number of rounds spent in the rage. Racial Traits:
Heart of the fields: Humans born in rural areas are used to hard labor. They gain a racial bonus equal to half their character level to any one Craft or Profession skill, and once per day they may ignore an effect that would cause them to become fatigued or exhausted. This racial trait replaces skilled. Languages: Common, Ulfen
Traits:
Reactionary: You gain a +2 trait bonus on initiative checks. Stolen Fury: Today, when you face demons in combat, those energies bolster your fury, granting you a +2 trait bonus on all combat maneuver checks against demons.
Mythic Path: Champion:
Background:
Reinnwulf was born into a small farming community a few leagues outside of Jesengarde. His parents worked the soil, as did most of the Silverwolf Clan, and hunted to make ends meet and provide furs for extra money. His sister Esgvah was three years younger, and the family was very close-knit. Reinnwulf grew fast, and trained with bow and hunting spear like most of the other boys of the clan. At the age of 8, he killed his first wolf, with nothing more than a knife and stalking abilities. At 10 he was considered one of the most ferocious fighters of his age group, easily slipping into the berzarkrieg the Ulfen were known for around the world. He really embodied the Wolf totem, the emblem of the Silverwolf Clan. Shortly after he turned 17, Reinnwulf's parents allowed a traveler to stay at their home one blustery winter evening. The man was small, bald, and had a weak chin. Over the evening meal, the man stared at Esgvah, never taking his eyes from her. It made Reinnwulf uncomfortable, and he refused to offer even simple courtesy to the visitor. His father, furious that Reinnwulf deliberately shunned the hospitality of the hearth-guest, banished him to the loft for the duration of the evening. A few hours later, Reinnwulf woke to hear the front door slamming in the wind, and a blast of cold air filled the hut. His parents sat at the table, staring into the cold air with empty expressions on their faces. Try as he might, he couldn't get them to respond. Nor could he find Esgvah or the stranger. He grabbed the hunting spear by the door and raced into the night, following the rough clues left on ground and vegetation, hoping that he would be able to find his sister before the man harmed her. He found them holed up in a cave. His sister was naked, laid out over a large stone like a boar on the dinner table. The sorcerer, for that is what he must be, held an obsidian dagger over her naked chest and thrust it down. Reinnwulf lost control then, and the next thing her remembered was cradling his sister's body to his chest, blood running from a set of massive burn scars on the left side of his body, and the sorcerer's body torn to pieces and scattered around the cave. His parents had recovered from the sorcerer's foul magics by the time he returned, but from that point nothing was the same. He left his parents' home after the traditional thirty day mourning period for his sister, taking little with him other than his hunting spear, his fur cloak, and a few odds and ends to support survival. He traveled far, working as a hired bodyguard, the second most traditional occupation for an Ulfen, behind raiding. People in the Southlands paid good money for Ulfen bodyguards, and Reinnwulf's appearance garnered high wages indeed. When intimidation was called for, he removed his shirt, and the burn scars standing out against the sculpted muscled made for a good show. He learned what it meant to be an adventurer in this world. Sure, the money could be good, but the respect was somewhere just above guttersnipes. Guards and soldiers fought, but they had a patron or a purpose. Scholars and anthropologists raided tombs and historical sites, but that was nominally for prestige and preservation. The adventurer fought for money or loot, and neither was considered quite respectable. The event with the sorcerer changed Reinnwulf more than even he knew. The dark energies that the sorcerer has released in his sacrifice of Esgvah not only unlocked his berzarkrieg, but also made him more alert to magical energies. His skin itches when a spellcaster is nearby, growing moreso with the relative strength of the caster. When he heard of the Fourth Mendevian Crusade, he was drawn to it like a moth to a flame. This chance to strike out at the eldritch powers that drove the sorcerer to kill his sister in a bid for power was like a drug. It fueled Reinnwulf's rage and made him hunger to spill demonic blood.
Description:
Standing a hand over six feet tall, the heavily muscled Reinnwulf Storvagson looks to be the typical young Ulfen adult male. His green eyes and shaggy silver mane stand out in a crowd, even among a crowd of other Ulfen. The wolfhide cloak that adorns his shoulders is composed of beasts he himelf killed, as is his clan's custom. He has a solid look about him, and a perhaps cynical outlook on the world.
progression:
Level 1: fca - skill feat: power attack feat: combat reflexes ability: fast movement +10' ability: rage 4+con/day (+4Str, +4Con, +2Will, -2AC) Level 2:
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