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STR: 22: +6 (+18 17pts, +2 human, +2 undead)
DEX: 14: +2 (+12 2pts, +2 undead)
INT: 7: -2 (+7 -4pts)
WIS: 7: -2 (+7 -4pts)
CHA: 14: +2 (+14 5pts)
CON: 9: -1 (+9 -1pts)

Standard
HP = 35/35 (+10 HIT DIE d10, +16 3d8 6,7,3, + 1FAV CLASS, +8 CHA)
INIT: +8 (+4 Imp Init feat +2 Reactionary Trait +2 DEX)
SPD: 30ft (30ft base +10ft Fast movement -10ft Medium armor)

REF: +3 (+1 1/3 HD +2 Dex)
WILL: +2 (+2 1/2 HD +2 undead -2 WIS)
FORT: +3 (+1 1/3 HD +2 CHA)

Base AC: 20 (+6 Armor +2 Nat Armor +2 Dex)
Touch AC: 14 (+2 Nat Armor +2 Dex)
Flatfooted AC: 18 (+6 Armor +2 Nat Armor)

With Raging
STR: 26: +8 (+18 17pts, +2 human, +2 undead, +4 Rage)
HP = 43/43 (+10 HIT DIE d10, +16 3d8 6,7,3, + 1FAV CLASS, +8 CHA, +8 Rage)
Base AC: 18 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage)
Touch AC: 12 (+2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage)
Flatfooted AC: 16 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, -2 Rage)
WILL: +4 (+2 1/2 HD, +2 undead, -2 WIS, +2 Rage)

Fatigued

STR: 20: +6 (+18 17pts, +2 human, +2 undead, -2 Fatigued )
DEX: 12: +2 (+12 2pts, +2 undead, -2 Fatigued)
Cannot run or charge.

Number of rounds spend raging x 2 = number of rounds spent fatigued.

LOL BARBARIANS DONT HAVE SKILLS.

Traits:
Heirloom Weapon (Large Greataxe +1)
Reactionary

Feats:
Weapon Focus (Greataxe +1) (Human)
Improved Initiative (SKelatal Champion template)
Power Attack (lvl 1)
Cleave (Warrior Bonus feat 1)

Rage 6 Rounds P/Day
Dark-vision 60FT
Fast Movement +10ft
DR 5/bludgeoning
Immunity to cold
Undead Traits

+1 Large Greataxe: 40GP, Damage 3d6, Critical 20; x3. Type Slashing. 12lbs.
Breastplate: 200GP, +6 AC, +3 Max DEX, -10ft speed, -4 ACP
Tattered & Bloodied Infantry Uniform

Standard attacks (not used as part of a charge or full attack action) are always Cleave attacks.

Raging & Charging
Hit: +10 (+1 Bab, +8STR, +2 charge, +1 Heirloom, +1 Weapon Focus -2 Large weapon, -1 Power attack)
Damage: 3d6 +15 (3d6 Large Greataxe, +12 (8STRx1.5 2Hweap) +3 Power Attack.
Base AC: 16 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage, -2 Charge)
Touch AC: 10 (+2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage, -2 Charge)
Flatfooted AC: 14 (+2 Nat Armor, +6 Armor, -2 Rage, -2 Charge)

Raging (Cleave)
Hit: +8 (+1 Bab, +8STR, +1 Heirloom, +1 Weapon Focus -2 Large weapon, -1 Power attack)
Damage: 3d6 +15 (3d6 Large Greataxe, +12 (8STRx1.5 2Hweap) +3 Power Attack.
Base AC: 18 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage,)
Touch AC: 12 (+2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Rage,)
Flatfooted AC: 16 (+2 Nat Armor, +6 Armor, -2 Rage,)
Cleave

Charging
Hit: +8 (+1 Bab, +6STR, +2 charge, +1 Heirloom, +1 Weapon Focus -2 Large weapon, -1 Power attack)
Damage: 3d6 +12 (3d6 Large Greataxe, +9 (6STRx1.5 2Hweap) +3 Power Attack.
Base AC: 18 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Charge)
Touch AC: 12 (+2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex, -2 Charge)
Flatfooted AC: 16 (+2 Nat Armor, +6 Armor, -2 Charge)

Standard Attack (Cleave)
Hit: +6 (+1 Bab, +6STR, +1 Heirloom, +1 Weapon Focus -2 Large weapon, -1 Power attack)
Damage: 3d6 +12 (3d6 Large Greataxe, +9 (6STR x1.5 2Hweap) +3 Power Attack.
Base AC: 20 (+6 Armor, +2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex,)
Touch AC: 14 (+2 Nat Armor, +2 Dex,)
Flatfooted AC: 18 (+2 Nat Armor, +6 Armor)
Cleave

After a Cleave, all AC totals take -2 until the start of my next round.

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The skeletons head jerked up, eyes wide and mad; his hand instantly reaching for a sword hilt that wasn't there. "Where" he gasped before realizing he had no breath. Looking down upon himself he sees tarnished bone... his tarnished bones. "What am I?" The skeleton mutters shaking his head. He tries to remember the answers but only broken images and fragments of speech remain. A muddy pit with grim looking soldiers crouching for cover, an onslaught of Orcs and Ogres rampaging forward. A battle. That was his clearest memory, although how old it was he didn't know. He checked his pockets for something to help him remember but found nothing. He was wearing a tattered and bloodied uniform of a militiaman, a broken Breastplate hung from one shoulder; Lastly he noticed plain leather boots around his skeletal feet. On one of the boots a small stamp had been burnt into the leather "JC Bells" printed boldly. "Hmm.." The skeleton thought to himself "I Good name, I Think".

A few feet away lying on soil that seemed charged black, a ogre lay dead surrounded by human and Orc corpses. Searching through the bloodied scene revealed an unbroken, but blood spattered breastplate and a massive axe which seemed to survive the battle undamaged. The axe he had to pry from the ogres unyielding grasp. With the new breastplate fitted and axe in hand he marched of into the darkness, in search of some answers.