Post by lordnutari on Sept 30, 2007 23:34:28 GMT -5
Player Name: Lord Nutari
Character Name: Thai`Zun
Aliases: Threser
Race:Shoanti Human, Shadde-Quah
Classes: Barbarian-1
Alignment:Chaotic Good.
Occupation: Beserker, Hersir
Hit Points: 15
Ac: 20 Touch: 15 Flat-Footed: 17
BAB:1
Appearance: In tattered and worn chain shirt, with a round heavy steel shield, and a flail at his side. He has a grizzled look about him, and a woven beard. On his shield is a red mark over his clan symbol, designating him as one going forth into the world to prove his worth, obviously he has traveled far to be proven in the Trials of the Riddari, and be considered the best of warriors of his Clan Home. An eight sided spangelhelm with a long dark plume from the top is on his head, dyed to be shown as white and dark, a gift from his Hersir trials. Brigidine under his chain shirt shows how well to do this fighter is, and leather armor fill up the gaps his chain does not cover. His eyes, green, seem to stare into your soul as he fights, low and covering himself with his shield. His body, strong shows his years of toil as a thrall before he was a proven warrior. His mind and wisdom are unconventional for his stature, being the son of the Ulfric surely shows that one must be smart as well as strong. Even more unconventional, he has learned to read, that way he cannot be cheated on paper either. Honor holds its way in his life, but yet he fights for glory. His arm is scarred on his shield arm, his right arm bearing a slash from wrist to elbow,it has taught him to mind his shield, because just having it there does not make it help you.
History: Being born as the Ulfric's son, he was pushed to become a warrior in body and mind from birth, cast as all boys are into the Thralls, he fought hard, always doing all that was required of him to escape the lashings of the Hersir above him. On the rare time he was given to himself, he listened to the stories of the Skald of what lies beyond the clanhome, he eventually learned to read and write from this Skald as well, knowing that any weakness is still but a weakness to be remedied. It was in this time that during his training as a warrior, his Riddari trainer showed him the error of not moving his shield, by carving a permanent scar into his arm to keep him mindful of if one has a shield, they must also use it. It was at this time that he fell in love with one weapon, the flail, with a short chain of about eight to ten inches, it could wrap over an enemies shield and shatter their arm. His Hersir trials certainly proved that, he shattered the arm of his teacher, and then payed his wiergeld happily, as he was no longer of any use as a warrior. As a first Hersir, he fought against the Orc hordes on the front lines as a skirmisher. Standing in the lines he also did, see his brethren fight In his first battle, he slew very few orcs, and did not guard his left side, it was then he was given this new bit of wisdom, Given to him by Ulfric Thorrinn himself, "If the warrior on either side of you is injured, or slain, it is not his fault, it is YOURS for not guarding him well." From then on, he learned that personal glory in battle is not as important as complete glory for all. Seeing the trade of his brethren, he learned to hate orcs and goblinkind, and to prepare himself against them. He vowed to fight them anywhere they dare poke their heads from their holes. After all this time, he was given a choice, remain a hersir, or face the trails of the Riddari, of which he would be cast out until he came back to prove his worth as a warrior. He assented, he would face these trials, as his father had, and his father before him, as no Ulfric would dare even reach for leadership amongst the great warriors unless one was a Riddari. With a heavy heart, he began his journey, living off the land as he was wont to do. He made his way to a city of men to find some great war, or some purpose to back and find his path to glory.
STR 18
DEX 14
CON 16
INT 10
WIS 12
CHA 8
Fort Save: +5
Reflex Save: +2
Will Save: +1
Feats:
Human:Shield Specialization
1st:Shield Ward +3 touch ac, disarm, grapple, overrun, and trip attempts against me.
Bonus: Totem Spirit.
Skills: (20)
Survival-(4pts)+(1stat)=5
Listen-(3)+(1)=4
Intimidate-(3)-(1)+2=4
Spot-(2)+(1)=2 (CC)
Jump-(4)+(4)-(2)=6
Knowledge(local)-(2)-(0)=1 (CC)
Literacy: 2 ranks spent to read.
Abilities:
Rage: 1 per day, lasts 10 rounds
Fast Movement:Because I am so angry, I move 10 feet faster in light armor.
Illiteracy: Because I was so angry at not being able to read books, I learned how, so now I can be angry at what they say.
Languages: Shoanti, Common.
Equipment: Chain Shirt:
Heavy Steel Shield (Round): Check doesn`t show itself unless being used of course, otherwise shield is on back by a strap that goes around the front.
Flail:Hangs on side belt, easy to reach, easy to retrieve quickly.
Other stuff:
Back Pack
Bedroll
Winter Blanket
Crowbar
Handaxe
Flint And Steel
Hammer
Grappling Hook
Small Steel Mirror
5 days rations
Silk Rope
Tent
Spade
Waterskin.
Money: 5 Gp 9 Sp
Hersir= Fresh Proven Warrior, normally one who passes through childhood, or a guest that proves worth.
Riddari-Elite Warrior, well trained, normally a "Lord" in english terms.
Wiergeld= Blood Money, your worth as a warrior, payed to keep the others from exacting revenge.
Character Name: Thai`Zun
Aliases: Threser
Race:Shoanti Human, Shadde-Quah
Classes: Barbarian-1
Alignment:Chaotic Good.
Occupation: Beserker, Hersir
Hit Points: 15
Ac: 20 Touch: 15 Flat-Footed: 17
BAB:1
Appearance: In tattered and worn chain shirt, with a round heavy steel shield, and a flail at his side. He has a grizzled look about him, and a woven beard. On his shield is a red mark over his clan symbol, designating him as one going forth into the world to prove his worth, obviously he has traveled far to be proven in the Trials of the Riddari, and be considered the best of warriors of his Clan Home. An eight sided spangelhelm with a long dark plume from the top is on his head, dyed to be shown as white and dark, a gift from his Hersir trials. Brigidine under his chain shirt shows how well to do this fighter is, and leather armor fill up the gaps his chain does not cover. His eyes, green, seem to stare into your soul as he fights, low and covering himself with his shield. His body, strong shows his years of toil as a thrall before he was a proven warrior. His mind and wisdom are unconventional for his stature, being the son of the Ulfric surely shows that one must be smart as well as strong. Even more unconventional, he has learned to read, that way he cannot be cheated on paper either. Honor holds its way in his life, but yet he fights for glory. His arm is scarred on his shield arm, his right arm bearing a slash from wrist to elbow,it has taught him to mind his shield, because just having it there does not make it help you.
History: Being born as the Ulfric's son, he was pushed to become a warrior in body and mind from birth, cast as all boys are into the Thralls, he fought hard, always doing all that was required of him to escape the lashings of the Hersir above him. On the rare time he was given to himself, he listened to the stories of the Skald of what lies beyond the clanhome, he eventually learned to read and write from this Skald as well, knowing that any weakness is still but a weakness to be remedied. It was in this time that during his training as a warrior, his Riddari trainer showed him the error of not moving his shield, by carving a permanent scar into his arm to keep him mindful of if one has a shield, they must also use it. It was at this time that he fell in love with one weapon, the flail, with a short chain of about eight to ten inches, it could wrap over an enemies shield and shatter their arm. His Hersir trials certainly proved that, he shattered the arm of his teacher, and then payed his wiergeld happily, as he was no longer of any use as a warrior. As a first Hersir, he fought against the Orc hordes on the front lines as a skirmisher. Standing in the lines he also did, see his brethren fight In his first battle, he slew very few orcs, and did not guard his left side, it was then he was given this new bit of wisdom, Given to him by Ulfric Thorrinn himself, "If the warrior on either side of you is injured, or slain, it is not his fault, it is YOURS for not guarding him well." From then on, he learned that personal glory in battle is not as important as complete glory for all. Seeing the trade of his brethren, he learned to hate orcs and goblinkind, and to prepare himself against them. He vowed to fight them anywhere they dare poke their heads from their holes. After all this time, he was given a choice, remain a hersir, or face the trails of the Riddari, of which he would be cast out until he came back to prove his worth as a warrior. He assented, he would face these trials, as his father had, and his father before him, as no Ulfric would dare even reach for leadership amongst the great warriors unless one was a Riddari. With a heavy heart, he began his journey, living off the land as he was wont to do. He made his way to a city of men to find some great war, or some purpose to back and find his path to glory.
STR 18
DEX 14
CON 16
INT 10
WIS 12
CHA 8
Fort Save: +5
Reflex Save: +2
Will Save: +1
Feats:
Human:Shield Specialization
1st:Shield Ward +3 touch ac, disarm, grapple, overrun, and trip attempts against me.
Bonus: Totem Spirit.
Skills: (20)
Survival-(4pts)+(1stat)=5
Listen-(3)+(1)=4
Intimidate-(3)-(1)+2=4
Spot-(2)+(1)=2 (CC)
Jump-(4)+(4)-(2)=6
Knowledge(local)-(2)-(0)=1 (CC)
Literacy: 2 ranks spent to read.
Abilities:
Rage: 1 per day, lasts 10 rounds
Fast Movement:Because I am so angry, I move 10 feet faster in light armor.
Illiteracy: Because I was so angry at not being able to read books, I learned how, so now I can be angry at what they say.
Languages: Shoanti, Common.
Equipment: Chain Shirt:
Heavy Steel Shield (Round): Check doesn`t show itself unless being used of course, otherwise shield is on back by a strap that goes around the front.
Flail:Hangs on side belt, easy to reach, easy to retrieve quickly.
Other stuff:
Back Pack
Bedroll
Winter Blanket
Crowbar
Handaxe
Flint And Steel
Hammer
Grappling Hook
Small Steel Mirror
5 days rations
Silk Rope
Tent
Spade
Waterskin.
Money: 5 Gp 9 Sp
Hersir= Fresh Proven Warrior, normally one who passes through childhood, or a guest that proves worth.
Riddari-Elite Warrior, well trained, normally a "Lord" in english terms.
Wiergeld= Blood Money, your worth as a warrior, payed to keep the others from exacting revenge.