Full Name |
Tyndal Maelglum |
Race |
Human |
Classes/Levels |
Fighter 3 |
Gender |
Male |
Size |
6'2" |
Age |
19 |
Alignment |
Neutral |
Deity |
No time for gods |
Languages |
Common, Giant |
Occupation |
Merc |
Strength |
16 |
Dexterity |
14 |
Constitution |
16 |
Intelligence |
12 |
Wisdom |
8 |
Charisma |
10 |
About Tyndal Maelglum
XP: 1870
Combat Information
Initiative +2
Hit Points 39
AC 20
touch 15, flat-footed 17
Fortitude +6, Reflex + 2, Will -1
Attack Options
Melee Glaive +5 (1d10+4)or
Melee MW Flail +6 (1d8+3) or
Melee Longsword +5 (1d8+3) or
Melee Trident +5 (1d8+3)
Ranged Javelin +4 (1d6+3)
Ranged Trident +4 (1d8+3)
Feats
Power Attack, Cleave, Quick Draw, Imp Bull Rush, Parrying Shield, Shield Specialization
Skills
Jump +5 (6 Ranks, +3 str, -4AP)
Climb +5 (6 Ranks, +3 str, -4AP)
Swim +7 (6 Ranks, +3 str, -2AP)
Intimidate +6 (6 Ranks)
Balance -1 (1 Rank, +2 Dex, -4AP)
Combat Gear
MW Breastplate, MW Hvy Steel Shield, Glaive, MW Flail, Longsword, Trident, 5 javelins
Magic Items
Least Crystal of Aquatic Action (No Armor Check penalties for swim)
Equipment
Backpack, belt pouch, sack, bent crowbar, hatchet, whetstone, flint & steel, grappling hook, 50ft silken rope, 50' Hemp Rope, torches (6), bedroll, rations (6), waterskins (2), explorers outfit, travelers outfit
Cash
44gp 17sp 14cp
Languages: Common, Giant
Background
Tyndal was born a commoner in some podunk town. Joined the military as a way to meet interesting people, see ancient cultures, and then kill them. Was kicked out of his unit for insubordination, when he punched his superior officer. He stole his kit and the officer's breastplate before leaving, as well as all the weapons he could get his hands on. Gambled and drank the last of his money right before hearing that someone had a muscle job on the docks.