Renagir Onselmin's page

Character Name: :Renagir Onselmin (Ren)
Alignment: :Neutral good
Race: :Human
Class: :Fighter
Background: :Soldier (Officer)
Gender: :Male
Size: :Medium
Languages: :Common, Dwarvish
Vision: :Normal

Level: :1
Experience: :0
Next level: :

Ablility Scores: Str:16 +3
Dex:8 -1
Con:14 +2
Int:12 +1
Wis:14 +2
Cha:10 +0

COMBAT

Speed: :30ft
Initiative: :-1

Hit Points: Total:12
Remaining:
Hit dice: Total:1d10
Remaining:
Armor class: w/ Armour:17
Without Armour:9

Weapon Attacks: Quarterstaff:+5 1d6+2
The Ogrelance:+5 1d8+2

Superiority dice: :1d6
Save DC: :13

Maneuvers: :Feinting attack, Disarming attack

PROFICIENCIES

Proficiency Bonus: :+2
Saving Throws: :Strength, Constitution
Tools: :Dice, vehicles land
Weapons: :All Simple, All Martial
Armours: :All Armour, Shields
Skills: :Insight, Intimidation, Perception, Athletics, Survival

FEATURES, TRAITS & FEATS

Class Features: :Fighting Style (Dueling), Second wind (1d10+1),
Background Feature: :Military Rank
Racial Traits: :Ability score inprovement, Feat, Skill Profeciency
Feats: :Martial adept

EQUIPTMENT

Coinage: Copper:
Silver:
Electrum:
Gold:35
Platinum:

Equiptment worn: :Splint, The Ogrelance (Longsword, previously the blade of one of his close friends from his mercenary days, so named because his friend once rode headlong at an ogre, using the blade like a lance and the blade went straight through the ogres head and so did half his friends arm) Quarterstaff, explorer's pack, An insignia of rank, set of bone dice, common clothes

Treasure: :

PERSONALITY

Traits: :Ren always has some piece of criticism for everything, and more than one tale of how he did it better back in "his day"

Ideals: :It's better to know little and pass it on than to know a lot and have it die with you

Flaws: :"No one EVER, EVER questions my knowledge of battle and tactics, I've spent my life learning all there is on it and I will NOT be questioned by the likes on YOU! now drop and give me fifty," Also yells at people alot, perhaps too much.

Bonds: :Langtree is my home, and i'll do anything to protect it and it's residents, even if I'd never say that out loud

Backstory:
Ren was born and raised in Langtree as the second of five children to the blacksmith Grendir Onselmin and his wive Gelden. His older brother was trained from a young age to take over the forge, and Ren looked elsewhere for work, knowing that the forge could not sustain more than one family. It was an easy switch from blacksmithing to mercenary work, and Ren took naturally to the training he recieved. While other recruits saw fighting as simply a class of blades Ren began to study deeper into the art of war. He began to watch other fighters for weakpoints, imperfections in their technique, and he exploited them. He joined the mercinaries of Ivor of Langtree, and steadily rose the ranks of Ivors army, until he became one of Ivors most trusted soldiers. When Ivor became Baron Ren became one of the leaders of Ivor's mercenary army, and became well known as a reverred tactician. In a major fight that would turn out to be Ren's last he suffered a near mortal wound to his thigh, severing his femoral artery. After that Ren would never fight again, but that was near two decades ago, and Ren has moved on, now he trains the new recruits for Ivor's army.