| Full Name |
Kingsley the Cobbler |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Barbarian 2 - HP 23/23 - AC 16 - Perception 13 |
About Kingsley the Cobbler
Name: Kingsley the Cobbler
Class: Barbarian
Race: Human
Background: Folk Hero
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Prof Bonus: +2
Initiative: +2
Passive Perception: 13
Proficiencies
Armor:Light, medium, shields
Weapons: Simple, martial
Tools: vehicles (land), Cobbler tools
Skills: Animal handling, survival, Athletics, Perception
Saving Throws: Strength, Constitution
DEFENSE
AC:16
HP:14
Saving Throws: STR +5, DEX +2, CON: +4, INT -1, WIS +1, CHA +0
OFFENSE
Speed: 30ft
STATISTICS
Str:16
Dex:14
Con:14
Int:8
Wis:12
Cha:10
Skill Bonuses
Athletics +5
Acrobatics +2
Sleight of Hand +2
Stealth +2
Arcana -1
History -1
Investigation -1
Nature -1
Religon -1
Animal Handling +3
Insight +1
Medicine +1
Perception +3
Survival +3
Deception +0
Intimidation +0
Performance +0
Persuasion +0
Equipment
Shortsword 1d6
Shield
Abilities and Features
Languages: Common, Undercommon
Rage(2/day), Unarmed Defense
Reckless Attack
Danger Sense
Feat:Shield Master
BACKGROUND
Height:6'7"
Weight:258lbs
Age:36
Eyes:Green
Hair:Dark Brown
Skin:Light tan
Defining Event: Stood alone against a terrifying monster
Personaility Trait: Confident in my own abilities and do what I can to instill confidence in others.
Ideal: People deserve to be treated with dignity and respect
Bond: I know the dwarf stronghold of Gauntlgrym well, having fought along the dwarves to help them reclaim it. King Bruenor Battlehammer congratulated me on my valor, and I know the price the dwarves paid in blood to regain their home.
Flaw: I have a weakness for the vices of the city, mostly hard drink.
Kingsley was born the humble son of a farmer, but he always dreamed of becoming a cobbler. His father was a exemplar of farming and the lifestyle that came with it, believing that farming brought you closer to the world and land than anything else. Kingsley's dreams were ridiculed by everyone in his family except his mother. When he came into adulthood he made it plain to his father that he would persue his dream, his father flew into a rage and disowned him immediately. After a scrap with his brothers left all of them bruised and his brothers with hurting pride, Kingsley left his village behind. Kingsley ran into Bruenor Battlehammer's company shortly after and found himself a job repairing their marching boots and spent his time training with the dwarves. He joined in the battle for Gauntlgrym where his unrefined, raging style served him well and gained him acclaim as a warrior amongst the dwarves.
