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I'm still interested.

Not much one for paegentry, a powerfully built, mangy half orc only shows up when the jousting begins. Haunch of meat in one hand, he leans over the low fence demarcating the arena. He jeers and heckles the contestants, calling for more carnage.

"You call that a hit!? My grandmother could swing a pig sticker harder than you, and she's dead!"

"C'mon, you got him! Finish the sod, put him out of his misery already. This ain't a pony show. Let's see some blood already!"

I'd like to submit Verd here. If chosen, I intend to go to 4 as a druid, then switch to barbarian with Shaping Focus and be a front liner.

I would like to submit Verd for this game. Details in the profile.

Verd swallows hard, then takes off to follow Marcus. "Come back mister! One gobbo ain't worth it." He tries to get within 30 feet of the druid, but will stop short of exposing himself past the crest of the hill.

Verd follows whichever way the majority of the party goes.

Verd chases the retreating man a small ways before stopping in a slump. "Dun gonna get in more trouble running off like that"

"Uh... yeah, sticking together sounds good."

Verd will see if he can find that poor guy that was being chased by the goblins. "You all right, friend?"

"Yup. Oughta help the feller if nuthin else."
Verd unslings a large axe and prepares for battle.

Sounds like a plan.

Verd nods in agreement.

Perception: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (11) + 3 = 14

Verd looks around.

"That's a biggun for sure. If'n hes not alone, we may have trouble" Verd scans the surrounding area for anywhere large enough to hide such a creature.

"Yup." Verd agrees.

"I admit I am far from home. I go where my sword takes me, or at the very least the gold that hires it. My home lies across the Sea of Fallen Stars; the city-state of Cimbar in the land of Chessenta."

"I never been across a sea." Verd responds. "Maybe some day, if the Goddess wills."

"Verd! Come meet Thorkaa!"

Verd gives Raelyn a sidelong glance "I'm standing right here y'know. " To ThorkaA he asks "How many times have you been out there? To the citadel I mean."

"I was born a couple weeks journey southeast." Verd responds to Deudon. "The mother, she tells me to come. I come." He shrugs again. "You. You're a warrior from the mountains? You fight in lots of wars?"

Verd considers for a moment how he might be able to move unseen in the wilderness. Not getting any bright ideas, he decides to leave subterfuge to the elves and nods at ThorkAa's advice.

I can only think of two

There is Malar, Chaotic Evil deity of bloodlust, lycanthropes and hunters.
Then there is Selune, Chaotic Good goddess of lycanthropes and the moon. (Not so much about hunting)

I don't see a deity listed for Raelyn. Perhaps Verd'll try and convert him by level 4 so he can get some spells too ;-).

Awesome. I was able to find my old FR 'Faiths and Pantheons' hardcover.

"I'm Verd." He answers matter of factly. After a moment of silence, he seems to realize this is a time for titles. As if by rote, he recites: "Pastoral Close One of the Earth Mother Verd, at your service m'lord."

"I does what the Grain Mother tells me. Mostly thats farming, weddings and the like. Now I spose it's fighting goblins and bugger bears." He shrugs. "I nevered quit the job mid harvest if thats what you're asking."

"Are you two also interested in a joint venture in Vassa?"

"Yup" Verd nods.

Verd stares at the notice for a solid minute with a blank stare on his face. Comprehension finally dawning, the half orc rubs his chin. "How're they knowing which ones were killed near the citadel then?" he asks no one in particular.

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Here is an avatar for my cleric. Can't wait to get started.

Butcher seeks ultimate power as well. (description and stats in the profile)

I would like to submit this half orc for consideration. (details in profile)