| Full Name |
Basil Randolph |
| Race |
Tiefling |
| Classes/Levels |
Brawler 2/ Barbarian 1 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
20 |
| Special Abilities |
Darkvision 60', Darkness 1/day, Prehensile Tail, Scaled skin: Fire Resistance 5, NAC +1, Fast Talker Social Trait, Bullied Combat Trait, Martial Maneuvers, Rage, Improved Unarmed Strike, Combat Expertise, Weapon Focus Unarmed, Dodge |
| Alignment |
CN |
| Deity |
Desna |
| Languages |
Common; Abyssal; Skald; Ignan |
| Strength |
14 |
| Dexterity |
18 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
13 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
10 |
About Basil Randolph
Basil greets with a smile that is sincere. He stands at a rather average size and build for the typical human. He appears clean and well-groomed, and his equipment is obviously well cared for, but there’s something wild lurking behind his well-practiced façade. His emerald eyes sparkle with a dark and intense passion that teeters somewhere on the pinnacle of enthusiasm and ruthlessness. His blonde hair seems to take on its own character, dancing with the emotions of the man beneath it, and never seems to be able to keep in any discernible order. He stands ready for combat armed with his shortbow and his oiled and dull leather armor, while the glint of blades peek out of every corner of this warrior. He is a man of action, his body taught and ready to spring at the first hint of trouble. He comes across as jovial and friendly, and at the same time very dangerous.
