
| Full Name |
Shale "Muddy" Bloodfist |
| Race |
Oread |
| Classes/Levels |
Monk 10.2 [Core] |
| Gender |
M |
| Size |
M |
| Age |
40 |
| Alignment |
LN |
| Deity |
Irori |
| Location |
Dravod Knock, Numeria |
| Languages |
Common, Terran |
| Occupation |
Stonemason |
| Strength |
24 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
8 |
| Wisdom |
18 |
| Charisma |
5 |
About Shale "Muddy" Bloodfist
You see a hulking figure whose face is obscured by his dusty black hood. As he extends his arm to shake hands, his skin is revealed to be rocky, yet brittle, even with tiny fragments flaking off, as his arm slides against the fabric of his cloak. Those who shake hands with him will notice his strong vice-like grip.
“Oh, sorry about the grip, it’s a byproduct of the job. I’m a mason and holdings those bricks can be tricky. I assure you I’m quite gentle. I’m Shale Bloodfist, but that name is a bit of a misnomer. It only looks like blood when I’m working with the mortar. My friends in Dravod Knock (AKA Mud City) call me ‘Muddy’. It was there that I met a little weird-looking Gnome Pathfinder who gave me this. (He reveals a talisman made of liquorish in the shape of the Glyph of the Open Road.) He walked right up to me while I was plume-lining a wall and pronounced that I was now a Pathfinder. I figured, it happened so it must have meant to be, so I got up right then and went with him. We went to the Grand Lodge in Absalom and I haven’t seen him since. I hung out until some guy told me to quit jacking around and he up and sent me on a mission. It happened, so it must have meant to be. Been doing that ever since.”
Mechanically, Muddy is a CORE legal Oread Monk, who buffs with wands and then wades into melee hoping for chances to flurry. He can also grapple foes when necessary. Muddy is the protégé of Venture-Captain Rofflestomper.