M Human (Mwangi: Bekyar) Cleric 11/Monk 1
"Fist of the fast wind!" Moussa flanks the golem Pendin activated.. Flurry part 1: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (14) + 16 = 30
M Human (Mwangi: Bekyar) Cleric 11/Monk 1
Moussa grabs hold of the remaining fighter.
If he misses the grapple he uses his other two attacks as just strikes.
M Human (Mwangi: Bekyar) Cleric 11/Monk 1
Moussa strikes out at the third fighter.
M Human (Mwangi: Bekyar) Cleric 11/Monk 1
"We three represent three of the main branches of our temple, the Blazing Lotus Temple, deed in the Tiger's Maw. Pendin, as a Blazing Lotus Monk, represents the Way of the Stone, where the body itself is molded like by master craftsmen. Flynn, a Brother of the Lotus Temple, is the Way of the Air, Meditative Mastery of Death From Afar. And I am a Blazing Lotus Priest, of the Way of the Water, Which Gives or Takes Life."
Background:
Tall even as a boy, Moussa was sold into slavery along with most of his village. He spent a bit of time in a Chelaxian home before Andorran freedom fighters rescued him. Now alone and in a foreign land, Moussa wandered. Eventually he found the faith of Inori. Through Inori, Moussa has learned discipline, focus, and greatness. He believes that through mental balance and physical exercise men can become more than other mere men. At [insert monk school here]'s Andoran branch, he quickly took to wrestling as a means of combat, his long, taut frame perfect for grappling and wrenching. He, though now a powerful priest of Inori, still enjoys getting his hands dirty during combat.
Moussa is a man of large appetite ...for anything. He eats, drinks, carouses, fights, and saves like a man starving but joyful. He has seen bitter days, and now wants to use his abilities to help others as much as he can. Around every corner there is a fight to be fought, a friend to be helped, or a challenge to be overcome. Moussa tends towards the "good" side of the evil/good spectrum, but a hard lifetime of fighting by any means necessary has taught him the tactical importance of fighting dirty from time to time. If he has to kick some sand and then grow to giant strength, well, that's what he'll do. He, understandably, despises slavery as an institution, and loves to help the oppressed escape the yolk of evil. Appearance: Moussa, like many Bekyar men, is exceptionally tall, at 6'10''. His dark brown frame is thin but wiry, his great strength hidden to casual observers. His eyes are dark and slightly almond-shaped. His emotions show readily through them. His mouth is large and often smiling. He keeps his head cleanly shaven, if only as a tactical decision. He wears, in fact, very little: his magic items and a loose loin-cloth for modesty. He is not particularly interested in his own appearance or with material gain. He prefers helping those in need, learning, and enjoying a free life. |