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About BOARD

Catch Off-Guard
Improved Unarmed Strike
Combat Expertise

Two Handed Improvised Weapon (Large Wooden Beam)
Studded Leather Armor

AC 15
HP 11
Spd 30

Acrobatics 6
Climb 8
Intimidate 5

Fort 3
Ref 2
Will 0

CMB 5 (7 Grapple)
CMD 17 (19 Grapple)

Lithganar Tinvaak was born into a wealthy family of affluent and renown scholars, but upon noticing his inability to grasp the simplest of magical theology, his general uncivilized manor in association with common folk such as the manor slaves, his stony approach to even the most mundane of intellectual pursuit and the simple minded way in which he acted in the most inane of task... they chose to save face over save family... he was given to the orphanage. After aging to adulthood (15), with no particular skills to speak of, he soon found out that what he was best at, was grasping the weapon of a would be assailant, disarming him and striking the surprised unsavory fellow with a nearby large beam of wood until they stopped attempting to beat a poor street urchin for not willingly becoming a house slave. The city guard were not too happy about it, going on about public safety, societal nuisance and attempted murder... luckily, the urchin was grateful enough to distract the guard and Lithganar got away. Immediately after loosing the heavily armored guard by leaping over street obsacles, he ran into another large man in shiny metal armor. This one was going on about liberating slaves and freeing the opressed… surprised by the interesting likness to recent events, he says, “Wait, like freeing that street urchin from being a house slave by swinging a board into that one guy until he left the little guy alone?" The man, confused for a moment, stammeringly replies, “...y-yes… freeing others from slavery...exactly. So, would you devote your young life to the cause of the Liberty’s Edge Faction?” to which Lithganar could not refuse while still feeling the rush of combat and pursuit. In the service of the Liberty’s Edge Faction, Lithganar gained a nickname that was far easier to pronounce. His favored weapon was a large beam of wood, which, through excessive use grew to resemble a crewed great club. Those that knew him called him “BOARD”. He liked the simplicity of the new name, it made him feel more appreciated. He knew his role...find bad guy, hit with board, repeat. He was called upon many a time to enact that very plan and often his allies would be kind enough to point out the target of the first part of his plan. He enjoyed his work of liberating slaves. It meant he was no longer an outcast.