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About Greywulf

GREYWULF
Male Human Barbarian 1
CG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +2; Senses: Listen +5, Spot +1
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DEFENSE
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AC 15, touch 12, flat-footed 13
(+2 Dex, +3 armor)
Hp 14 (1d12+2)
Fort +4, Ref +2 (+0 when flat-footed), Will +1
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OFFENSE
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Spd 30 ft. (6 squares)
Melee Greataxe +4 (1d12+4/x3) or
Melee Greataxe +3 (1d12+6/x3) with 1 point of Power Attack or
Ranged Shortbow +3 (1d6/x3)
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STATISTICS
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Str 16, Dex 14, Con 14, Int 12, Wis 12, Cha 10
Base Atk +1; Grp +4
Feats: Power Attack, Tracking
Skills: Climb +2 (2rk), Craft(Trapmaking) +5 (4rk), Handle Animal +2 (2rk), Listen +5 (4rk), Knowledge(Geogrpahy) +2 (2rk), Knowledge(Nature) +3 (4rk), Ride +4 (2rk), Survival +5 (4rk)
Languages: Common, Elven
SQ: Rage 1/day, Fast Movement, Illiteracy
Possessions: Greataxe, Shortbow with 20 arrows, dagger (skinning), hide armor, black bear skin cloak, Traveler's Outfit, backpack (6 days rations, water skin, whetstone, artisan tools (trapmaking), bedroll, flint and steel, 5 torches, 3 flasks of oil) coin pouch(45 gp, 19 sp, 13 cp), mule
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BACKGROUND
When Greywulf was a young child at the age of 9, he was known by another name, Gerald Tanner. His family decided to travel south in that fateful year, and as they crossed the mountain range near Falcon's Hollow, they were attacked by wolves. Gerald fled up the side of the mountain as he could hear the screams below. Soon he could hear only silence, until the sound of the wolves galloping paws started to close in on him. He ran faster now, and almost to his last breath.

As Gerald cleared a rising, a strange figure stood before him. It was a tall slender man all cloaked. It was then that he saw the flash of the wolves teeth come biting into his left arm. The man drew his longbow and quickly sent two arrows soaring home into the hides of the first wolf. But just as quickly two more wolves darted out of the landscape. The man drew more arrows as the wolves closed in on him, letting a second barrage of quills fly, dropping the second wolf. It was then that Gerald thought this man was finished as the wolf lounged at the man. It was then that Gerald realized that this was not a man, but an elf! The elf's hood fell back as he drew a longsword and sliced into the wolf as it tried to tear out his throat with its' gaping maws. Gerald finally mustering some courage picks up a nearby stone and slams it into the head of the wolf on his new found friend.

The elf after picking up his exquisite longbow sits beside Gerald. The elf must have taken pity on him for he offered to take him to his camp for there were more predators in these parts than just wolves. Over the next few years Gerald grows up with the elf. The elf never asked him his name, but always called him by Greywulf. Gerald finally came to accept his new name and through the help of his new found mentor learned to track in these mountains. How to hunt the predators and live off the land. And at nights his friend taught him the elven language.

CURRENT
It was a sad day indeed when Greywulf's mentor finally succumbed to old age. Greywulf had lived with the elf for over 12 years now and had learned much. Now Greywulf makes his living as a trapper, catching wolves, bears, and other things that lurk in this mountains. He wears a black bear skin cloaked and hide armor and as he heads into Falcon's Hollow to sell his skins. He comes down out of the mountains and follows the river south to the town, leading a mule covered in pelts and skins.