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The box is unlocked and contains five gems, a necklace, and a silver bracelet set with an emerald.

Init +0; Proficiency:  +2 Perception +
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AC: 17 (12 armor, +2 Shield, +3 Dex),
HP: 10+7*  {+d8,+2Con}/lvl

Dexterity +6,{+3Base,+3D}
Charisma: +6,{+3Base,+3C}

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Speed: 30 ft.

Base Atk: +2
Melee:+5{+2Base,+3 Dex}
Ranged:+

--Melee:+5

--Ranged:+

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Str: 8, Dex: 16, Con: 14, Int: 10, Wis: 12, Cha: 16

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Feature:
.

Trait: I ask a lot of questions.

Ideal:  Change. The low are lifted up, and the high and mighty are brought down. Change is the nature of things.

Bond:  No one else should have to endure the hardships I've been through.

Flaw:   I'd rather kill someone in their sleep then fight fair.

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 Normal Speed

 
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War Caster
You have advantage on Constitution saving throws
that you make to maintain your concentration on a
spell when you take damage.
• You can perform the som atic com ponents of spells
even when you have weapons or a shield in one or
both hands.
• W hen a hostile creature’s movement provokes an
opportunity attack from you, you can use your reac tion to cast a spell at the creature, rather than making
an opportunity attack. The spell must have a casting
time of 1 action and must target only that creature.

 
---------------=Skills=- (0 points; 0 class, 0 INT)---------------

Saving Throws: Dex, Cha
Skills:  
All skills:  Perception, Deception*, Persuasion*, Insight, Nature, Stealth
* Expertese

Class skills:  Perception, Deception, Persuasion
Background:  Order of the White Angel: Insight, Nature
Human: Stealth

Instruments:  

ACP

-=Non-Standard Skill Bonuses=-

-=Languages=- Common and Orc, Draconic.

Prof: Light armor, medium armor, shields
Martial Weapons

Inspirational Power chords{B a r d i c I n s p i r a t i o n}:
Chraisma (3) dice.  d6.  10 mins.  Long rest.

J a c k o f A l l T r a d e s
Starting at 2nd level, you can add half your proficiency
bonus, rounded down, to any ability check you make that
doesn’t already include your proficiency bonus.

S o n g o f R e s t
Beginning at 2nd level, you can use soothing music or
oration to help revitalize your wounded allies during
a short rest. If you or any friendly creatures w ho can
hear your perform ance regain hit points at the end of
the short rest, each of those creatures regains an extra
1d6 hit points.
The extra hit points increase when you reach certain
levels in this class: to 1d8 at 9th level, to 1d 10 at 13th
level, and to 1d 12 at 17th level.

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Spell Slots:  1--1st

Spells:
0)[2]
-Mending
-Vicious Mockery
-Prestidigitation

 
 1st:

--Identify
--Cure Wounds  ([lvl]d8+Cha)
--Sleep
--Heroism  C

 2nd())
--Heat Metal C
--Shatter

3rd())

 

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Brian is from Vestland.

The son of a midling blacksmith, he yearned for great adventure. However, he also yearned to sing of great deeds and MANLY men doing MANLY things in a MANLY fashion.

When Brian heard that Duke Charles Martel was taking advantage of the Trollheim Homesteading Acts and putting together a great host to thrust deeply into the hills of the hated trolls for the greater glory of MAN, Brian was in. Boots deep.

The fortress Talongard held watch over the provincial tonwling of HardWheat, and had a better time of it than most of the ill-fated and star-crossed Homestead forts. Well provisioned and competently lead by the stern-faced Martel, the iron-clad legions that manned the walls and sent sorties armed with FIRE and STEEL cleared a goodly sized safe zone about them, and many smiles were seen at the thoughts of a bright future.

Alas, with the failure of so many other forts, more trolls continued to pour into the region. Charles, fearing for his safety, fled to his own manor-house. His last words were to his favorite bard and greatest supporter, and he shouted at Brian, "If you can hold it, man, it is yours!"

With that he fled into the night.

None save a full legion of DoomBringers of the home guard could have saved HardWheat, but the survivors tried. Heartily inspired by constant song, the warriors fought and bled, but as a full score of trolls breached the Northern wall, Talongard was untenable.

He travels now. Recently his feet have brought him unerringly toward a land where, so the rumors say, "The taxes are paid in beer!" Surely such a land is worth the seeing?

And to any who know him, he will state forever, that the fort Talongard is his, and a dukedom with it!

If only he can hold it.

While stationed at Talongard, he was approached by a man.
The man said he represented a secret society called the Order of the White Angel.  They were akin to the Order of the Gauntlet, but preferred to take a more...pragmatic roll in the vanquishment of evil.  The Order of the Gauntlet does what it can.
We do...what is necessary.

The Order of the White Angel has promised to help Brian re-take Talongard, but only after the status of the world has been stabilized into a more good-aligned state.  That is the primary reason why he travels and why he's come to this place.
As a sign of solidarity, he gave up his last name and took that of the Order.  So too, his boisterous attitude is but a mere cover for his dedicated mission.