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18 posts. Alias of Sir Culer.


Classes/Levels

Half Orc Bloodrager HP 112/114 | AC 24 | T 13 | FF 23 | CMD 27 | Fort +13 | Ref +7 | Will +7 | Init +1 | Perc +13 | Sense Motive +0

Strength 22
Dexterity 12
Constitution 16
Intelligence 8
Wisdom 10
Charisma 14

About Lorkov Petulankor

Lorkov Petulankor
CG Half Orc
Bloodrager 10th level Abyssal

HP 114 (134)
AC 24 (20 when enlarged and raging)
CMB +16 (+20 when raging)
CMD 27 (30 when raging)

Fort +13 +15rage
Ref +7 +6rage
Will +7 +9rage
Attack: +10+6+1=+17 (+14PA)
Attack w/ rage: +10+9+3-1= +21 (+18PA)
Damage: 1d10+10 (+19PA)
Damage w/ Rage: 2d8+16 (+25PA)

Traits: Berzerker of the Society, Indomitable Faith (Shelyn)

Feats: 1 Combat Reflexes, 3 Razor Tusk, 5 Power Attack, 6 Cleave, 7 Gore Fiend, 9 Cleaving Finish, 9 Toughness

Skills: Intimidate 16, Perception 13, Survival 13

Spells Known- 5,4,2 1st- Cause Fear, Shocking Grasp, Feather Fall, Mirror Strike, Weapon Wand, Ray of Enfeeblement 2nd- Bull's Strength, Glitterdust, Mirror Image, Brow Gasher, Ablative Barrier 3rd- Vampiric Touch, Haste
Spells Per Day- 3,2,2
Bloodrage: 28 rounds/day, Claws while Raging 1d8 (2d6 enlarged), Demonic Bulk (enlarge person while raging), Resistance 5 (cold, acid, fire)

Fast Movement(w/ medium armor): 30 ft, Improved Uncanny Dodge, Blood Casting

Stuff: 60,989
+1 Furious Bardiche 8,313g, Body Wrap of Mighty Strikes +1 3000g, +2 Mithril Buckler 5,500g, +2 Breast Plate 4,350 , Dusty Rose Ioun 5000g, +1 Ring of Prot 2,000, + 3 Cloak of Resistance 9000g, Staff of Minor Arcana 8000, Headband of Charisma +2 4000g, Belt of Str/Con +2 10,000, Wand of Cure Light Wounds, True Strike 1500g, Masterwork Cold Iron Bardiche 326g

History:
Lorkov grew up mean on the streets of Absalom, not knowing his past or his parental heritage, doing whatever he could not to just survive but to be on top. He loved to fight, to destroy, and to cause heartache. He became a gang leader and fought to carve out his little kingdom there on the streets. He was the worst sort of leader, arrogant, dumb, and strong enough to bully his way past most troubles.

Until she came along. She was a half-elven cleric of Shelyn, and she didn’t take crap from anyone, especially him. He fell in love instantly because no one else had really stood up to him that was smaller or without power. It fascinated him, it intrigued him, he wanted her completely. He found out that she was a part of that Pathfinder society, and so he left his gang and joined up. Eventually he won her respect, not due to his brains, but to the fierceness of his resolve, and partly to prove to her parents that the power of love could change even the worst sort.

He carries a small portrait with him wherever he goes, and few tease him about it, as they don't want to incur his wrath.