Male Half - Orc Barbarian 1
Garauk visibly bristles, but does not turn to face the Taldan "Only a fool is deceived by appearances, even the most beautiful flower can be deadly. And were I in search of a mate, I would not sink to paying for one." Garuak quickens his pace, eager to reach their destination. After listening to the Paladin's tale, he nods. We shall see if she is a woman honor. If she fails that test, shall we deal with her?" His voice is gruff, as always, and his expression leaves most wondering what he intended by that question.
Male Half - Orc Barbarian 1
perception 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (20) + 4 = 24 Despite the time spent training, Garauk's senses have dulled little from his time in the wilds. He easily marks a redhaired woman watching them, before the crowded steets swallow her among the masses.
lowering his voice, "Did you see that woman watchign us? We may have already attracted attention, let us hope it is not unwanted"
Male Half - Orc Barbarian 1
As Valsin leaves, Garauk ponders his words. True, this city and these people have been more tolerant than the others. We will do your errands, let me see how our "Allies" react Hearing Dasiji propose a plan of action"Let us get on with this, this Temple of the Shinning Star should be easy enough to find" With that stated he heads for the door.
Male Half - Orc Barbarian 1
The last to arrive, Garauk surveyed the room as he slowly made his way to an empty seat. The light glittered of the freshly polished scales of his armor, a sharp contrast to his dirty green skin. Easily visible as he passed by, a might great axe hung from his back and those who had seen him spar knew too well the power he could put behind each swing of that deadly weapon. At last it appears I am deemed worthy, but for what task? Lowering himself into his seat, Garauk quickly sizes up the others, scowling at Quintus' self importance, before resting his gaze on Zavac.
Finally tearing his gaze from the half-orc, Garauk turns to Astyannax
Male Half - Orc Barbarian 1
NH here, District Executive with the Boy Socuts. Going to the patriots game tonight. 8 degrees not counting windchill, if you don't here from me next week, its becasue my frozen body is still in the uper seats! IN RL i'm a DM for a ROTL campaign and playing in a Serpents Skull campaign. Garauk is -4 I picture Garauk as having greenish grey skin tone. His orcish features are muted by his human blood, which made things tougher growing up among his orc brethen. Despite his teeth showing on each side, his face is not overly beastial. He keeps his dark red hair tied back in a warriors tail.
Now that i have more time, will get a bit more indepth with his background and personality. Also reading up a bit more on the Pathfinders. I see Garauk as a neutral figure regarding factions and mostly uninterested in any infighting and politics. The Grand Lodge is the firts place he's felt safe, if not quite at home yet. Being an outlaw from his tribe, Garauk is weary of other orcs, as well as those races or communities that have a history of war with orcs. I'm thinking his father was an orc, his mother human. Raised in an orc tribe, where he was smaller than his full blooded kin. Garauk lacked the extreme beastial nature and bloodthirt of his tribe, and realized just in time that if he did not leave, he would be killed. PFS # 18676 |
