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Splitjaw was born in a Troll encampment in the great cavern (What the Trolls called the Dungeon). A year he reached adulthood and had been given the clan tattoos he failed miserably to fight a group of adventurers getting his war pack killed. He was forced by his elders to do the cooking for the remainder of his life. Eventually he was tasked with cooking a party of adventures that were captured by the encampment. He was tasked with preparing them for cooking. A tall extra thin one spoke to him in his native tongue offering to trade a powerful secret just for taking locks of his and his companions hair and carrying it with him. Splitjaw demanded the secret first and was told if he traveled out of the village following their trail and said Ver'anis a door filled with fine weapons and food. Splitjaw agreed, killed them and then prepared their bodies. While the others were feasting on the party he snuck out and followed the man's instructions to the door. Opening it and finding it filled with food and weapons that were all his he felt a moment of regret for not living up to his side of the deal before it was squashed by his enjoyment of all the food. After filling himself to the brim he fell asleep not even waking when the door was opened and he was bound. He did wake when the large man with the iron boot kicked him in the face. Spluttering as he woke he immediately tried to attack but the ropes around him held him still. Looking around he saw an armored man, a shirtless dwarf, and a human woman wearing a sheet. After being questioned and offering only curses and threats to his captors the woman approached him and smiled as twisting words spilled out of her mouth. As he felt his will be pushed down by his smiling friend he began to answer her questions eagerly. He told her about the village the adventures and their end and how he found this place. He looked at her with a smile and a little confusion as she cocked back he arm and realized what he had done ad her fist slammed into his face. Pale and worried after his betrayal of his people he barely noticed as they talked about getting some value out of him by dragging to the Brotherhood before reporting to the delvers guild. Then he didn't notice anything at all as the armored man pulled his foot back one more time. His time at the brotherhood was long but after he learned of the destruction of his tribe he threw himself into his training and learning to try and maintain some bonds. Even abandoning his old name to become Helix and having his clan tattoo replaced with the Brotherhood's Symbol. He eventually passed the tests necessary to be allowed into the city as a free man. Crunch to follow building him as a half-orc slayer since there is no troll race. ![]()
Troll(halforc) 1
![]() Helix will spend his days mastering his new summoning magic and studying the books on the creatures he can summon. Taking 10 for 16 + what ever modifiers I can get from the library. I wonder when the queen will have work just living here doing nothing is disturbing me It is a full round to summon and do i use the summon monster and summon natures ally list or the bestiary and slap the celestial template on animals or have access to protean's from the bestiary. ![]()
Troll(halforc) 1
![]() Looking askance at the gate Helix builds up his courage and runs through. A jarring sensation fills him and he lands face down on the other side of the gate. Looking up at Franz and Douglas he gets up and says. That didn't happen or I will turn you into toads don't think I can't. Note to self learn how to turn fey into toads. ![]()
Troll(halforc) 1
![]() Helix walks back to his booth and collects the bag of beans and his other stuff. Walking up to the body Helix sees the Squirrel place two wood chips on the dead mayor's eyes. Internal thoughts Uhh.. I know that you use wood in everything but wood chips on th eyes really. So, I lost track of the guy did any of you have better luck tracking him. Helix sits and begins remixing his mutagen. Right there 5 inches from the corpse. Takes an hour if I can't finish it I don't finish it. ![]()
Troll(halforc) 1
![]() Hmmm, This may have been a bad idea. Uh, why did no one else attack the beast directly. escape artist: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17 Struggling under the massive beasts foot Helix tries to escape as best he can from under the crushing weight on top of him. Snapping at the vulnerable points between the toes trying to free himself. ![]()
Troll(halforc) 1
![]() Feral mutagen means I don't need two weapon fighting. Whenever the alchemist imbibes a mutagen, he gains two claw attacks and a bite attack. These are primary attacks and are made using the alchemist’s full base attack bonus. The claw attacks deal 1d6 points of damage (1d4 if the alchemist is Small) and the bite attack deals 1d8 points of damage (1d6 if the alchemist is Small). While the mutagen is in effect, the alchemist gains a +2 competence bonus on Intimidate skill checks. Sign in to create or edit a product review. |