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186 posts. Alias of JayFender.


Full Name

Sir Eddric Mondane

Race

Human

Classes/Levels

Fighter

Gender

Male

Size

M

Age

22

Occupation

Kinght

Strength 18
Dexterity 12
Constitution 14
Intelligence 10
Wisdom 11
Charisma 15

About Sir Eddric

SIR EDDRIC MONDANE CR 1
Male Human Cavalier (Emissary) 1 Fighter (Shielded Fighter) 1
NE Medium Humanoid (Human)
Init +1; Senses Perception +0
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DEFENSE
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AC 18, touch 11, flat-footed 17. . (+7 armor, +1 Dex)
hp 24 (2d10+4)
Fort +6, Ref +1, Will +0
Resist Cockatrice's Skills
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OFFENSE
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Spd 20 ft.
Melee Gauntlet (from Armor) +6 (1d3+4/20/x2) and
. . Masterwork Greatsword +7 (2d6+6/19-20/x2) and
. . Unarmed Strike +6 (1d3+4/20/x2)
Special Attacks Cockatrice's Challenge +1/+1 (1/day)
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STATISTICS
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Str 18, Dex 12, Con 14, Int 10, Wis 11, Cha 15
Base Atk +2; CMB +6; CMD 17
Feats Mounted Combat, Persuasive, Power Attack -1/+2, Skill Focus: Diplomacy
Traits Extremely Fashionable: Diplomacy, Rich Parents
Skills Acrobatics -5, Appraise +4, Bluff +7, Climb -2, Diplomacy +13, Escape Artist -5, Fly -5, Handle Animal +6, Intimidate +9, Ride -1, Sense Motive +4, Stealth -5, Swim -2 Modifiers +6 Ride while riding your bonded mount.
Languages Common
SQ Animal Companion Link (Ex), Compass
Combat Gear Banded Mail, Masterwork Greatsword; Other Gear Backpack, Masterwork (empty), Bedroll, Blanket, Compass, Noble's outfit, Perfume/Cologne, Rope, silk (50 ft.), Shaving Kit, Signet ring, Torch, Waterskin, Whetstone (2)
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SPECIAL ABILITIES
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+6 Ride while riding your bonded mount. (Ex) Cancel your armor check penalty of -6 while riding your mount.
Animal Companion Link (Ex) You have a link with your Animal Companion.
Cockatrice's Challenge +1/+1 (1/day) (Ex) +1 to damage target, -2 AC vs. others when used, +1 damage when you are the only one threatening the target.
Cockatrice's Skills +2 (Ex) +2 to DC vs. demoralization.
Compass +2 circumstance for Survival or Knowledge (Dungeoneering) to avoid becoming lost.
Mounted Combat Once per round you can attempt to negate a hit to your mount in combat.
Power Attack -1/+2 You can subtract from your attack roll to add to your damage.

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Background-
Sir Eddric was raised privileged. With money as a play thing he grew up spoiled and rich. Luckily, his personal teacher, Sir Moris, taught him the value of a light tongue. After a few light skirmishes with pirates and bandits his parents, through brokered deals and a large amount of gold, bought him his knighthood. After, he found out he decided to strike out on his own bringing his shield and sword, he sought fame, glory, and honor.

Gold - 143.5

RP sample:
”Does yous AXE CHALLENGE ME AXE!,” the warlord shotted to the challenger. The makeshift throne room was filled to the brim with onlookers. It was the time of the day for another Orc to think he was the better leader.

”Yous lead us to the slow deaths, WE WANT WAR.” The dark skinned commander yelled. Shaking in his armor.

”Does yous AXE CHALLENGE ME AXE!.” The Great Dagoth shouted again. He stood up from his metal seat, pointing one of his oversized great axes at the Orc traitor. ”Does IT!”

The challenger was ready, he bid his time made his speech but now it was time to prove his worth. He had the chance to take control of the clan. He knew his time to act was now, so he gritted his teeth and said, ”YES.”

Without hesitating both warriors charged, clashing the huge axes over and over. Their muscles ripped and ever contact spurred the audience. Most of the vasts armies commanders were here, as well as Dagoths Herum, and offspring. All of them excited to see the victory ready to pledge their lives and love to the strongest. The ground was pillaged slate showing cracks from movement as it left the monastery it was stolen from. They battled over the golden star, signifying some god that did not matter.

The punch to the gut started Dagoths path to victory, blow after blow the orc connected into the lesser orc. In an attempt to show dominance and strength, Dagoth threw his axe out of bounds. It inspired MaCDerga to try to finish the foolish Orc. He swung with all his might again and again, The Great Dagoth avoided each blow. When the challenger was getting tired, Dagoth countered a swing and kicked the MacDerga to ground stealing his axe. For the second time Dagoth threw an axe to the audience.

”Yous weak! I am stronger” The orc pointed to MaCDerga’s mate, then pointed into his herum. ”I AM THE GREAT DAGOTH OF THE YELLOW SUNS-GREY MOONS! CHALLENGE ME.” His fist began slugging the poor challenger over and over again. Finally, the body laid still, motionless. The Great Dagoth stood, then picked the body up over his head. Without saying a word he threw the body out the throne room. It’s open ledge exposed to the outside world, made a convenient portal to the the ground below.

The Great Dagoth, then proceded to pick up both the axes giving one to the son of MaCDerga. ”Blood of our people, you are my heir. You will be trained and honored as my new son. Honor me and you will live long and have many sons of your own, fail me and you will be thrown over like your father.” He turned to his throne and sat on it.
Another Orc walked up to him, ”Today you show weakness! Yous throw your weapons away pretending to be stronger than yous really are! You are weaker then me I SHOULD BE CHEIFTONS!”

The mighty warrior looked up from his throne, ”Does yous axes challenge me axe.”