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About Gundza

Name:Gundza
Male Half Orc Barbarian
Neutral
Hp:18
AC:10
BAB:1
Speed:30
Level:1
Languages:Common,Orc
Deity:Torglarok
Penalty:0
CMB:5
CMD:17
Stats:
Str:16(3)
Dex:13(1)
Con:16(3)
Int:10(0)
Wis:12(1)
Cha:7(-2)

Saves:
Will:2
Fort:6
Ref:2

Racial Features:
Darkvision
Sacred Tattoo
Shamans Apprentice
Orc Blood
Chain Fighter

Class Features:
Controlled Rage: When an urban barbarian rages, instead of making a normal rage she may apply a +4 morale bonus to her Strength, Dexterity, or Constitution.

This bonus increases to +6 when she gains greater rage and +8 when she gains mighty rage. She may apply the full bonus to one ability score or may split the bonus between several scores in increments of +2.

When using a controlled rage, an urban barbarian gains no bonus on Will saves, takes no penalties to AC, and can still use Intelligence-, Dexterity-, and Charisma-based skills. This ability otherwise follows the normal rules for rage.

Crowd Control:At 1st level, an urban barbarian gains a +1 bonus on attack rolls and a +1 dodge bonus to AC when adjacent to two or more enemies. In addition, her movement is not impeded by crowds, and she gains a bonus equal to 1/2 her barbarian level on Intimidate checks to influence crowds.

Skills:
Perception:5
Acrobatics:4
Survival:4
Feats:
Endurance(From Shamans Apprentice)
Fey Foundling
Toughness

Gear:
Fey Lodestone 1xKnow Direction a Day,Starting Clothes

Journal:
Entry 1:What strange creatures these fey are. I wandered throughout the wilderness of this area for years without bumping into them once. Or was it only minutes? Can't seem to recall. My sense of time is going.

The gnomes are nice enough. My already potent survival skills have increased under their tutelage. Who would of thought Gnomes of all people new so much about increasing physical strength.

Entry 2:The Gnomes were acting a bit odd today. Said I had reached perfect testing size, whatever that means. The constantly due measurements to see how strong I am. At night, when I rest, I hear other races outside. Elves, Humans, Dwarves, but when I awake, nothing. Am I dreaming.

Entry 3:I am not sticking around here anymore. I snuck out to use the restroom at night and caught them hauling some poor human off to an elevator. I felt suddenly sick looking at the doors, like it was some gaping maw coming to swallow me. Must try to get out tomorrow.

Entry 4:Oh holy Torglarok they are coming for me. There going to shove me down that elevator, after doing who knows what to me. I saw what happened to one of the Elves, they did something to him and he forgot everything, even his own name. Is that my fate. No! They are at the door. Must stash this journal somewhere on me so I have some small chance at remembrance.