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About Orin Gabor

Orin Gabor
Male Human (Varisian) Ranger
NG Medium humanoid (human)
Init +4; Senses Perception +2
Worshipper of Desna
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Defense
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AC 16, touch 12, flat-footed 14 (+4 armor, +2 Dex)
HP 11 (1d10+1FC)
Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +2
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Offense
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Speed 30 ft.
Melee - Battleaxe +2 Atk, 1d8+1 Dmg, x3 Critical, S
Melee - Light Hammer (x2) +2 Atk, 1d4+1 Dmg, x2 Critical, B, 20 ft
Range - Longbow +3 Atk, 1d8 Dmg, x3 Critical, P, 100 ft
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Statistics
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Str 13 (+1), Dex 15 (+2), Con 11 (+0), Int 12 (+1), Wis 14 (+2), Cha 12 (+1)
Base Atk +1; CMB +1; CMD 13
Feats: Weapon Focus (Longbow), Point-Blank Shot (+1 to Atk and Dmg rolls with range weapons if enemy is withing 30 feet)
Traits: Chance Savior - +2 to Initiative; Anatomist - +1 to confirm critical hits.
Skills: Handle Animal +5, Heal +6, Knowledge (nature) +5, Perception +6, Stealth +4, Survival +6, Swim +3
Languages: Common, Varisian, Hallit
Other Gear: Armored Coat, Ranger's Kit (a backpack, a bedroll, a belt pouch, a flint and steel, iron pot, mess kit, rope, torches (10), trail rations (5 days), and a waterskin), Explorer's Outfit, Scarf, Small Tent, Wooden holy symbol to Desna, 56 common arrows
Wealth: 122 GP, 4 SP, 2 CP
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Special Abilities
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Class - 1st favored enemy (Undead), track, wild empathy
Racial - Bonus Feat, Bonus Skill
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Appearance & Background
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Orin Gabor is a rugged looking young man, standing at 5'8" and weighing in at a 155 pounds. His gray eyes have an almost hawklike or feral look to them. His light brown hair is kept short, and he keeps his face clean shaven, revealing a person who has been exposed to the elements over the years.
As a child, he lived with his family until one night, while he slept, the other people in his village disappeared. When his family and he awoke and discovered this strange fact, they grabbed what they needed, praised Desna and Pharasma they were alive and left the obviously cursed village. Traveling for two days they arrive at the homestead of his aunt Ionela and uncle Costel near the village of Morcei in Lozeri county. Costel helped to keep the town fed and Ionela helped the local tend to the crops. Both spoke against the cutting down of the Daemon's Hand tree, but at the behest of one Professor Lorrimor the local lumberjack dropped it.
When the 'flying wolves' came rushing out, Lorrimor caught one right in the face. But before the thing could do anything, Orin rushed forward and got the thing off before it flew off to the belfry. Thankful, Lorrimor heaped praise on the young man and promised him a far better reward than the circumstances provided at the moment.
As the days went by, the two found a common bond in the odd and esoteric. Lorrimor was excited upon hearing of what had happened to his village in the years past, and the two worked out a plan to visit and see if they could figure out what had happened. Several weeks later, Orin, accompanied by the Professor, arrived in his old village, now a ruin. They searched, and besides some old memories found nothing worth of note. It was as if the people had simply disappeared, no sign of struggle or anything.
Dismayed, the two returned to his home and started coming up with plans to seek out information on any similar occurrences. Lorrimor would travel to Ardis and Caliphas, Orin would explore the countryside and talk with the locals.
As the months and years rolled on, the two continued a correspondence by letter, occasionally meeting each other to catch up and share information on the strange events occurring in the world and Ustalav in general. But never did they get closer to solving the mystery of Orin's home village.
And as time passed, Orin slowly forgot about the promise, though he remembered the look of relief on the man's face after he and Sorin saved him. But then he got a letter, and it wasn't one he was expecting...