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NG Human Constructed Pugilist Brawler
Init 2; Perception 4
DEFENSE
AC 15; Touch 12; Flat-Footed 13
HP 17
Fort 5; Ref 4; Will 0
CMD: 15

OFFENSE
Speed 30
Melee: +3 Constructed Limb (1d6+2, x2); B; Reach
+3 Smith's Hammer (Light Hammer) (1d4+2, x2); B; Range: 20 Ft

STATISTICS
Str 15, Dex 14, Con 17, Int 12, Wis 11, Cha 8

Base Atk +1; CMB +3
Feats: Toughness, Nature Soul, Improved Unarmed Strike

Skills
(1) Craft (Weapons) +5
(1) Disable Device +3
(1) Knowledge Local +4
(1) Perception +4
(1) Stealth +2
(1) Swim +5
Backgroun Skills
(1) Profession (Blacksmith) +4
(1) Handle Animal +3

Languages Common, Elf

SQ Constructed Limb (Ex), Limb Modification: Limb Extender, Brawlers Cunning (Ex), Martial Training (Ex)

Gear Masterwork Tools, Backpack, Bedroll, Belt Pouch, Flint and Steel, Rope (50 ft), Torches (10), Trail Rations (5), Waterskin, Bucket, Oil (5), Prosthetic Arm; Money 98 gp

Brim is an ugly fella. A broken nose from falling on his face one too many times, a flat face with eyes that were too small and a large forehead. He keeps his head neatly shaved after having fire catch on his hair. His large hand is calloused and his legs stocky. He's short, but formitive in wrestling. He's slow to respond, but kind. He works hard to keep his temper under wraps and it helps that he's a blacksmith Byrd trade, able to get his frustrations out on the metal. He's very accepting of people, if mitt their decisions, but is self conscious about his looks. This causes him to be more of a follower than a leader.

Brim was born with a bum arm, not even grown to his elbow. In the town there wasn't anyone who shunned him, but he didn't have a lot of friends either. Colt didn't care about physical apperance, so they became friends quickly, and his siblings were all kind to him, well, as kind as you can be to the youngest sibling. But as kids do, there was some bullying. But Colt helped. He assisted by helping craft a wooden arm to strap over his stump, and that continued to be worked into a steel arm with working fingers and all. With Brim being an apprentice weaponsmith they had all the access they needed to forges and metals.
When Brim wasn't with Colt, he was out in nature. Seeing that animals didn't care about his looks or deformity either gave him a fond love of nature. He spend lots of time there instead of learning how to interact with others, stunting his ablility to interact with others, but he was sharp and knew how life worked.
As he began to get better at weaponsmithing he started to think if this was all life held for him. It was fine of course, he could make a modest living and his arm helped him be quick about things. But he'd grown up knowing that his parents had died warriors. Something about that fact made him long for more than just the average life. He wanted to uphold his parents legacy.
But alas, the evil was defeated..so he would continue his work.