x10 =120
Let's see what we got if we use the Background generator. I'll be whiping up a human fighter. Will try to edit in results after
Also rolling for gold x10
Hey, nice gold!
So just a small town boy/girl, living in this lonely world..
Father died? GASP!
One or two human siblings
Only one other? Good. Fewer mouths for mom to feed ;)
Let's see older younger or twin
Says here whoever is middle class.
Yet mom was a slave?
Inheritance? Interesting!
Mercenary training it is! Have weapon, will smack people with it for coin.
A confidante.. will have to flesh out
And he/she has a current lover. Is it true love? Don't know.
I can work with this though the middle class slave mom and inheritance is going to be a looping ride
x 10 = 60 gp Oof!
Lady Adria, unchained master summoner, is the last scion of a very minor Thyatian house, whose enemies succeeded in wiping from the registries through shady business, illicit rumours, and acts of violence. Killing her is the last task for these other lordlings in order to gain her Karameikan estates finally and officially. Accompanied only by the ghost of her family's loyal butler Borgov, she's just trying to make her way in the world and stay 1 step ahead of her enemies. It might be easier if she just let her family name go, but then her family would truly be gone...
I’ve decided to with a rogue (unchained) with the scout archetype from the APG. I will get the crunch done shortly and create an alias but below are the fluffy bits.
x10= 120
Fyodor is is tall for a Traladaran, standing close to six feet, with a lithe but well-muscled build. He has long and ropey limbs of corded muscle and sinew with well calloused hands that attest to his common upbringing. The willowy young man has a simple, yet hauntingly handsome face that always looks like he’s about to laugh or scowl. Although most are unsettled by his looks his features are proportionate and pleasing, he possesses a straight nose and a full mouth. While his large dark eyes, framed by long full lashes, set off a gaze that is both knowing and penetrating. Fyodor’s alabaster skin is as flawless and milky as fresh cream and stands in stark contrast to his dark locks of hair that appear to absorb the light around it. His raven colored hair is worn lose and flowing, often swept back from his face. The slender long-limbed youth is most often dressed in bright colors popular with the Traladaran people and a proudly wears a recently shorn cloak that marks his status as an impoverished traveler.
Fyodor is at heart a product of his Traladaran roots and tries to keep the old ways, recognizing signs and omens in the happenings around him. He is superstitious and a little close minded when it comes to accepting new ideas. However, he is also a fun loving free spirit quick of tongue and wit which often lands him in trouble. He has a short temper and little tolerance for bullies. Fyodor is a fair hand at woodcraft as well as with a blade and a bow and is not shy about letting people know about it. He works hard at getting out of work and would rather be sitting in the shade smoking his pipe or around a camp fire with friends singing loud and off key.
The wilds of Karameikos are hard and unforgiving lands that have produced a superstitious and self-reliant people. Fyodor is one such product, a Traladaran from a small hamlet in the shadow of both the Blight Swamp and Fort Doom.
Like many swampers Fyodor spent his youth, catching eels, raising goats and pigs, and even growing small plots of vegetables where dry ground was found. All that changed with a raid by the oppressive forces of the Black Eagle Barony which resulted in Fyodor’s sister Olga being taken captive and left Fyodor gravely wounded.
Fyodor’s recovery was long and uncertain but the bleeding, leechcraft and expression of the humours finally worked and he recovered.
After his recovery from the raid Fyodor started pestering Manya Volig , a woman, who lived across the street. Manya was a renowned hunter and marksman and Fyodor constantly begged her to teach him woodcraft so he could track down and kill the men that had taken his sister. Fyodor was a quick learner and spent every spare moment at her side. This remarkable woman taught him how to shoot a bow, the art of woodcraft, how to hunt, fish, skin and clean game, and how to look for sign when tracking, but most of all she taught him about the sweet dignity of living free on the frontier and respecting others. Although she was many years his senior Fyodor couldn’t help but fall in love with her and looked for any opportunity to spend time with her.
Unfortunately, when he let his feelings be known, Manya spurned his advances calling him a foolish youth. The next day Fyodor approached his parents about his Shearing Ceremony. Two days latter, newly sheared, he left the hamlet determined to show his family, and Manya, that he was able to prosper on his own. That was ten days ago…
I have a wizard from the Universal school of magic more or less ready to go, but now I'm considering a melee type since I've only seen one person suggest playing one...
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Human
= Wealthy/untitled
= Thyatian
= 14+6 (cleric +2, wealthy +4) = Specularum
= City (Civilized, Vagabond)
= Both parents dead (Orphaned)
= No siblings
= Adopted outside Your Race = Civilized Race (non-human DM Decide)(race trait of those who raised me)
= Parent's were sailors (Worldly)
= Kidnapped (Canter, Liberator Story Feat)
= Heavens mystery (starchild)
= The Academic (Mathmatical Prodigy)
= Seducer (3CP)
= Commoner
= Pleasure
Resolution = Denial (+1 CP)
= 130 GP
Well this should make for an interesting character... Stay tuned for the the whole story! EltonJ, would you care to select the adoptive parents? According to the role its any non-human civilized race, but I can just say other relatives raised me all the same.
Lady Adria, for consideration. Of Thyatian descent, and minor nobility (her adventurer father was granted a title), her family and estates are gone. Her loyal butler, Borgov, was Traladaran, allowing her a more-balanced and better-informed view of the two races than is typical for someone of her station.
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[dice=Wealth]3d6 = 130 GP
Well this should make for an interesting character... Stay tuned for the the whole story! EltonJ, would you care to select the adoptive parents? According to the role its any non-human civilized race, but I can just say other relatives raised me all the same.
You were raised by the Calarii elves. Apparently, they adopted you out of pity.
Milush Krall
Male Traladaran UC Rogue
CN Medium Humanoid
Init +4; Senses-, Perception +5
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Defense
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AC 17, touch 14, flat-footed 13, CMD 15
HP 10 (1d8+2)
Fort +1, Ref +6, Will +1
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Offense
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Speed 30ft (30ft base)
Melee: Short Sword +4 (1d6+1)
Melee: ss/ss +2/+2 (1d6+1/1d6)
Ranged: Blow gun +4 (1d2) 20ft
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Statistics
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Str 12, Dex 18, Con 12, Int 13, Wis 13, Cha 14
Base Attack +0, CMB +1, CMD 15
Feats: Two weapon fighting, combat expertise
Traits: Hidden hand, Grim opportunist
(A) Skills:
The rogue’s class skills are
1 Acrobatics (Dex), 8
1Bluff (Cha), 6
1 Climb (Str), 5
Diplomacy (Cha),
1 Disable Device (Dex), 8
1 Escape Artist (Dex), 8
Intimidate (Cha),
1 Knowledge (dungeoneering(Int), 5
1 Knowledge (local) (Int), 5
Linguistics (Int),
1 Perception (Wis), 5
1 Sense Motive (Wis), 5
1 Stealth (Dex), 8
Swim (Str),
Use Magic Device (Cha).
(B) Skills:
1 Appraise 5
1 Sleight of hand 8
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Racial Abilities
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Bonus Feat
Skilled
Favored Class (Rogue): +1 HP
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Abilities
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Finesse training (Short Sword) , sneak attack +1d6, trapfinding
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Equipment
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18.5 gp
50 gp Rogue's kit
25 gp Studded Leather
20 gp 2 Short Swords
4 gp 2 daggers
2 gp Blowgun
5 sp 10 blogging darts
Milush grew up in poverty as the youngest of nine children, and while his family were technically soldiers serving in the military, they were all actually thieves. Anything of modest value that would be beneath notice found its way into their hands and the quickly to a fence. The key was to never steal anything of great value.
On his fourteenth year his parents performed the Shearing Ceremony at his request. Milush felt he could make a better life by adventuring rather that stealing nails and scrap from construction sites.
A year later and he continues to grow into a skilled thief in is own right. On his last visit to see his family he had finally grown taller than his father. He wears his brown hair tied back with a bright red scarf that matches his sash he wears around his waist, and he still wears the same blue cloak fraud at the end from the ceremony. After leaving some coins with closest sibling Milush leaves for his next adventure.
Milush is health and fit young Traladaran man of average height and unremarkable features. He has typically fair skin and brown hair and eyes. He still wears his tattered cloak from the Shearing Ceremony.
Milush is pleasant and friendly but slightly guarded and posses a dark sense of humor at times. He tends to be more open minded than other Traladarans but respects traditional teachings and values. He is young enough that he doesn't see Thyatians as invaders but still has a sense of 'us' and 'them'.
Okay. Ridge here... Crunch and fluff up I believe.
I wrangled some random rolls into a backstory HUZZAH :)
So here's my fighter
Rutilux Lascaris
Male human fighter 1
NG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +1; Senses Perception +1
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Defense
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AC 20, touch 11, flat-footed 19 (+6 armor, +1 Dex, +3 shield)
hp 13 (1d10+3)
Fort +4, Ref +1, Will +1; +2 trait bonus vs. fear
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft. (20 ft. in armor)
Melee light flail +5 (1d8+4)
Ranged shortbow +2 (1d6/×3)
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Statistics
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Str 18, Dex 13, Con 14, Int 12, Wis 12, Cha 13
Base Atk +1; CMB +5; CMD 16
Feats Blind-fight, Power Attack, Shield Focus
Traits courageous, ease of faith
Skills Acrobatics -6 (-10 to jump), Diplomacy +2, Intimidate +5, Profession (cook) +5, Profession (gladiator) +5, Ride -2, Survival +5, Swim +1
Languages Common, Halfling
Other Gear chainmail, heavy steel shield, arrows (20), light flail, shortbow, backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, flint and steel, hemp rope (50 ft.), pot, soap, torch (10), trail rations (5), waterskin, 2 gp
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Special Abilities
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Blind-Fight Re-roll misses because of concealment, other benefits.
Power Attack -1/+2 You can subtract from your attack roll to add to your damage.
My father was Rutilus "the wall" Lascaris, a famous gladiator of the arenas there. My mother, Drusylla was a slave, but slaves in the Empire have rights, laws to protect them, or at least they are supposed to. Father never 'owned' mother, but they'd met, and they took a liking to each other. Unfortunately mother's owner was a greedy bastard, and tried to rig some matches. Father declined bribery to take a dive by beating mother's owner and his two body guards black and blue for the insult. I wish I had more details to tell you, but suffice to say, mother's owner really wanted revenge after that. He decided the best way to get revenge was to poison my father. At risk to her life, my mother managed to warn the authorities and save father.
Father recovered, ended up killing mother's former owner in the arena (turns out the magistrate had a sense of ironic justice), and the married my mother. However, family politics in the Empire are tricky. The family of the bastard who had tried to rig the game felt a stain about the whole thing. You'd think they'd have vengeance in mind, but no. They instead decided out of sight, out of mind, and offered my father a chance to move to the Duchy where a rather nice house they didn't use awaited. They thought it would end the gossip. Father wasn't sure. Mother however told him to take the darn house! By this time I was born you see, and she wanted room for a family.
Two years after I was born, we were in a nice enough House across the border and my sister Noeva came around. Sadly, she'd never really get to know father well. When I was six years old, a fire caught at a local inn mother was working at. They called my father 'The wall' because he only got moved when he wanted to move. When a beam fell, he replaced it with himself. It brought time for my mother and everyone else in the inn to get clear before the material gave way, crushing him in fiery debris.
Even the Traladarians refer to him as "one of the good ones" because of that, and they don't always like we Thayatins. I became the man of the House as a mere boy. Mother discouraged me from being a warrior- naturally that made me want it more than anything. My best friend in the village was the one who clued me into a mercenary band I could trust. Hoffy is a halfling, and while my father was a hero who held up the inn, his mother risked her life too, saving a child who had stumbled. It created a bond. I could tell Hoffy anything. Still can.
I signed up with the Mirrored Legion. Despite the fancy name, it was just a mercenary group, albeit with a sense of Patriotism for our new homeland. And, while traveling with them, I met Zorya. A Traladaran girl of a wealthy merchant family. I mean, as well off as most Traladarans get. She was my first lover, and still is. And her parents do not approve.
So here I am, taking part in a shearing custom to respect Traladaran customs, hoping to make my fortune, maybe get knighted, something to prove I am worthy while still honoring my father's memory by becoming a great warrior. Love and family pride. There are worse reasons to risk your neck, right?
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Young Tiberius Libo, here to spread the wisdom and blessings of the divines in the Heavens.
Tiberius Mustius Libo
Male Human oracle 1
NG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +9, Senses Perception +5
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DEFENSE
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AC 15, touch 13, flat-footed 12 (+2 armor, +3 Dex, )
hp 9 ((1d8)+1)
Fort +0, Ref +3, Will +3
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OFFENSE
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Speed 30 ft.
Ranged light crossbow +3 (1d8/19-20), within 30 ft. +4 (1d8+1)
Melee dagger +1 (1d4+1/19-20)
Ranged dagger (thrown) +3 (1d4+2/19-20), within 30 ft. +4 (1d4+2)
Melee quarterstaff +1 (1d6+1)
Melee shortspear +1 (1d6+1)
Ranged shortspear (thrown) +3 (1d6+2), within 30 ft. +4 (1d6+2)
Oracle Spells Known (CL 1st; concentration +5)
1st(4/day)-bane(DC 15), divine favor(DC ), cure light wounds(DC 15)
0th(at will)-detect magic, light, read magic(DC ), stabilize(DC 14), mage hand, ghost sound(DC 14)
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TACTICS
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Tiberius stays behind the lead fighter, out of harms way if at all possible. He will shoot with his crossbow, and focus on buffing and healing the main fighter.
If he is attacked, Tiberius will cast Bane and activate his Coat of Many Stars to boost his AC by 2. he will also drop his crossbow and use his quarterstaff.
Divine Favor only if he misses an attacker more than 2 times.
Out of combat, Tiberius will give sermmons and treat the injured or sick.
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STATISTICS
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Str 12, Dex 16, Con 10, Int 10, Wis 13, Cha 18,
Base Atk +0; CMB +1; CMD 14
Feats Improved Initiative, Point-Blank Shot
Skills Craft (Jewelry) +4, Diplomacy +8, Knowledge (Religion) +4, Perception +5, Profession (Sailor) +5, Sense Motive +5, Survival +5, Survival (Avoid becoming lost) +9,
Traits Starchild (Desna), Worldly,
Languages Common
SQ bonus feat, coat of many stars, haunted, heavens mysteries, orisons, skilled,
Combat Gear tindertwig (5), candles (10), trail ration (5), torch (10),
Other Gear light crossbow, leather armor, crossbow bolts (10) (2), spell component pouch, belt pouch (2), gold piece (2), silver piece, copper piece (5), dagger, quarterstaff, shortspear (2), backpack, masterwork, bedroll, silk rope (50 ft.), soap (5), waterskin, pot, mess kit, 0.0 gp
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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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Bonus Feat Humans select one extra feat at 1st level.
Coat of Many Stars (Su) You conjure a coat of starry radiance that grants you a +4 armor bonus. At 13th level, this armor grants you DR 5/slashing. You can use this coat for 1 hour(s) per day. The duration does not need to be consecutive; it can instead be spent in 1-hour increments.
Haunted Malevolent spirits follow you wherever you go, causing minor mishaps and strange occurrences (such as unexpected breezes, small objects moving on their own, and faint noises).
Heavens Mysteries You draw upon the divine mystery of the Heavens to grant your spells and powers.
Language Humans begin play speaking Common. Humans with high Intelligence scores can choose any languages they want (except secret languages, such as Druidic).
Orisons You can prepare a number of orisons, or 0-level spells. These spells are cast like any other spells, but they are not expended when used and may be used again.
Skilled Humans gain an additional skill rank at first level and one additional rank whenever they gain a level.
Starchild (Desna) Desna sensed your love of travel and promised you would always be able to find your way home. You can automatically determine where true north is. You gain a +4 trait bonus on Survival checks to avoid becoming lost.
Adopted (Elf, Warrior of Old) As a child, you put in long hours in combat drills, and though time has made this training a dim memory, you still have a knack for quickly responding to trouble. You gain a +2 trait bonus on Initiative checks.
Amid the great city of Specularum, lived a Thyatian river boat captain and his young beautiful wife. They made a substantial living running thier ferry boat together, running the waterways transporting goods and patrons all over the continent. Shortly after being wed and the business taking flight, they had themselves a small bundle of joy to thier own, Tiberius. Unfortunatly for Mustius family, the waterways were not perfectly safe. A group of bandits laid siege on the boat and killed the parents and crew, but not before young Tiberius, who was around 10 years old, hid inside one of the cubboards in the ships galley. The bandits left little behind, and set the ship abaze to hide any wrong doing on thier part. Tiberious quickly jumped overboard once he realized the ship was sinking and was barely able to make it back to shore, half-dead, lungs filled with smoke and water, he starred up into the night sky, praying the gods would save either him, or his soul. Just before passing out on the river's edge, he swears to this day, a single star, high in the night's sky, flashed a brilliant radience and that's all he can remember.
He awoke alomst 2 whole days later, blinking at the bright light that came through a small window, he first thought it was the star, but then something else occured. A figure of a woman seamed to block the light, and as it came into focus, he discoved the woman was not human, but an Elf, very similar to some of the crew of his ship. She and her husband had been hunting the night of the attack and found him laying on the rivershore. Bringing him back to thier domicile deep in the woods, they tended to his wounds. After he awoke, he told them of what happened and they took great pity upon the small lad. They began raising him as thier own, teaching him many elven fighting techniques and styles. His skill with the sword however, never truely took. Instead however, something else happened. Upon his 18th birthday, he was laying in a field under the stars, the same star, he realized, began to shine brighter and brighter, until the image of Desna appeared. She told him that he was to have a great destiny, and to return to Speculrum, and begin his training in the church. She bequithed unnatural powers to the young man, showing him how to harness the energies of the life and the heavens, and to bring her word unto the church.
And so he did. With help from his adoptive parents, he was once again returned to the great city and stepped into the Church of Karameikos. There he began his training under the watchful gaze of the Patriarach.Today, he has been given the rank of a novice cleric, and has been sent to represent the church on a new adventure.
Here my submission Fyodor an unchained rogue.
Male, Human, Rouge (Scout)
CG, Medium Humanoid (human)
Initiative +8
Senses Perception +5
Move 30
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DEFENSE
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AC: 18, touch 15, flat footed 13
HP: 10
Fort +2, Ref +6, Will +1
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OFFENSE
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Melee
Short sword +4(1d8 +1/19-20)
Dagger +4 (1d4+1 /19-20)
Sap +4 (1d6+1 /20x2)
Ranged
Shortbow +4 (1d6/x3) range 60
Dagger +4 (1d4+1 /19-20) range 10
Special Attacks: Sneak attack, Omen (1/day)
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STATISTICS
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Str 13, Dex 18, Con 14, Int 10 Wis 12, Cha 14
Base Atk +0; CMB +1; CMD 15
Feats Improved Initiative , Dodge , Weapon Finesse
Skills Acrobatics +8, Bluff +6, Climb +5, Disable Device +9, Knowledge (Geography) +1, Intimidate +7, Perception +5, Profession (Tanner) +5, Stealth +8, Survival +6, Swim +5
ACP: -1
11 ranks/level (8 class, +1 race, +2 background)
Traits Omen , Poverty Stricken
Languages Common,
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SPECIAL ABILITIES/CLASS FEATURES
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Dodge +1 dodge bonus to Armor Class.
Favored Class Bonus 1/6 rogue talent
Finesse Training Gain weapon finesse as a bonus feat.
Improved Initiative +4 to initiative.
Omen +1 trait bonus on Intimidate checks. Once per day, you may attempt to demoralize an opponent as a swift action.
Poverty Stricken +1 bonus on Survival checks, and Survival is always a class skill for you.
Sneak Attack, 1d6 When an opponent is unable to defend himself you can strike a vital spot for extra damage.
Trapfinding +1 Add 1/2 of level on Perception checks to locate traps and on Disable Device checks (minimum +1). Can use Disable Device to disarm magic traps.
Weapon Finesse Use Dex instead of Str on attack rolls with light weapons.
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Equipment
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Weapons Short Sword (10gp/ 2lbs), Dagger(2gp/ 1lbs), Dagger (2gp/ 1lbs), Sap (1gp/ 2lbs), Shortbow (30gp/ 2lbs) = (37gp/ 7lbs)
Armor Leather Armor (10gp/15lbs),
Slotted Items
Wands, Rods, Etc
Carried Arrows (20) (1gp/3lbs), Belt Pouch ( .5lbs*), Backpack (2lbs*)
Stored
Backpack Bedroll (5lbs*), Blanket, (3lbs*), Rope 50’ (10lbs*), Outfit, cold weather (0/7lbs), Grappling hook(4lbs*), Torches 10 (10lbs*), Rations 5 days, (5lbs*), Mess Kit(1lbs*), Waterskin (4lbs*), Iron Pot (4lbs*), Soap (.5lbs*)
Belt Pouch Thieves tools (1lb*), Flint and steel (*), Chalk 10 (*), Caltrops (2lbs*), Mirror (.5lbs*)
Wealth 14gp
Total(cost/lbs) 106gp/ 74lbs
Fyodor is is tall for a Traladaran, standing close to six feet, with a lithe but well-muscled build. He has long and ropey limbs of corded muscle and sinew with well calloused hands that attest to his common upbringing. The willowy young man has a simple, yet hauntingly handsome face that always looks like he’s about to laugh or scowl. Although most are unsettled by his looks his features are proportionate and pleasing, he possesses a straight nose and a full mouth. While his large dark eyes, framed by long full lashes, set off a gaze that is both knowing and penetrating. Fyodor’s alabaster skin is as flawless and milky as fresh cream and stands in stark contrast to his dark locks of hair that appear to absorb the light around it. His raven colored hair is worn lose and flowing, often swept back from his face. The slender long-limbed youth is most often dressed in bright colors popular with the Traladaran people and a proudly wears a recently shorn cloak that marks his status as an impoverished traveler.
Fyodor is at heart a product of his Traladaran roots and tries to keep the old ways, recognizing signs and omens in the happenings around him. He is superstitious and a little close minded when it comes to accepting new ideas. However, he is also a fun loving free spirit quick of tongue and wit which often lands him in trouble. He has a short temper and little tolerance for bullies. Fyodor is a fair hand at woodcraft as well as with a blade and a bow and is not shy about letting people know about it. He works hard at getting out of work and would rather be sitting in the shade smoking his pipe or around a camp fire with friends singing loud and off key.
The wilds of Karameikos are hard and unforgiving lands that have produced a superstitious and self-reliant people. Fyodor is one such product, a Traladaran from a small hamlet in the shadow of both the Blight Swamp and Fort Doom.
Like many swampers Fyodor spent his youth, catching eels, raising goats and pigs, and even growing small plots of vegetables where dry ground was found. All that changed with a raid by the oppressive forces of the Black Eagle Barony which resulted in Fyodor’s sister Olga being taken captive and left Fyodor gravely wounded.
Fyodor’s recovery was long and uncertain but the bleeding, leechcraft and expression of the humours finally worked and he recovered.
After his recovery from the raid Fyodor started pestering Manya Volig , a woman, who lived across the street. Manya was a renowned hunter and marksman and Fyodor constantly begged her to teach him woodcraft so he could track down and kill the men that had taken his sister. Fyodor was a quick learner and spent every spare moment at her side. This remarkable woman taught him how to shoot a bow, the art of woodcraft, how to hunt, fish, skin and clean game, and how to look for sign when tracking, but most of all she taught him about the sweet dignity of living free on the frontier and respecting others. Although she was many years his senior Fyodor couldn’t help but fall in love with her and looked for any opportunity to spend time with her.
Unfortunately, Manya spurned his advances calling him a foolish youth when he let his feelings be known. The next day Fyodor approached his parents about his Shearing Ceremony. Two days latter, newly sheared, he left the hamlet determined to show his family, and Manya, that he was able to prosper on his own. That was ten days ago…
Edit below is a link to the alias I will use if selected.
Fyodor
I still have a copy of 'Isle of Dread' but it's really worn since it saw many years of use. :)
This one?
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This one?I still have a copy of 'Isle of Dread' but it's really worn since it saw many years of use. :)
Yes it is! I had 2 of them but sold the one in 'good' condition and kept the old worn one - too many memories to let it go. It's still around here somewhere.
Okay, is this everyone that is applying?
If it pleases the crown I would like to change my submission from a UC Rogue to Ranger (Freebooter) the Fluff will be mostly the same but he leaves to be a sailor/pirate instead of a thief
I'll submit Daniel here, He will be a fighter, that goes into paladin I think. I have to update his sheet a bit, but his background is basically a "middle" class of sorts.
x10=180 gold.
I am a little unfamiliar with the setting, what would be a good small town/large village he could have been from?
I'll submit Daniel here, He will be a fighter, that goes into paladin I think. I have to update his sheet a bit, but his background is basically a "middle" class of sorts.
[dice=gold] 5d6 x10=180 gold.
I am a little unfamiliar with the setting, what would be a good small town/large village he could have been from?
Kelvin. Should be a small town for a fighter to come from.
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Applications:
Lady Adria (human [Thyatian] summoner)
Fyodor (human [Traladaran] unRogue scout)
Milush Krall (human [Traladaran] ranger [freebooter])
Rutilux Lascaris (human fighter)
Tiberius Mustius Libo (human [Thyatian] heavens oracle)
Daniel Cedric (human fighter)
Okay, do anyone else wish to apply?
It sounds very interesting but I just do not have time right now. I hope you guys have fun. Many fond memories of Mystara.
Applications:
Lady Adria (human [Thyatian] summoner)
Fyodor (human [Traladaran] unRogue scout)
Milush Krall (human [Traladaran] ranger [freebooter])
Rutilux Lascaris (human fighter)
Tiberius Mustius Libo (human [Thyatian] heavens oracle)
Okay, that's enough. With Rorek gone, we have enough people to game. I'll post the beautiful Discussion thread, and all of you can reply there.
Don't forget psionichamster[dice=Starting Gold]2d6 x10gp = 50gp
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I've not forgotten about him.
He can join the group: Bavros Tilyanakovicz -- psionichamster.
Did you guys lose a player?
Did you guys lose a player?
We may have. Are you asking if we did?
If you guys get a drop out, let me know. I ran Karameikos for a 5e campaign as well as 5e games of the curse of Xanathon and isle of dread.
Alrighty.
Yes, sorry. I am waiting in the weeds to jump in if there is an opportunity.
Yes, sorry. I am waiting in the weeds to jump in if there is an opportunity.
I don't have a problem with both Helaman and you joining in case of a dropout.