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  ^something between that and that, not so grim, but w/armor and a mighty big flail Name: Thick Age/look:Age 31, Middle-aged, 6’5’’, 300 lbs, olive skin tone Status: 2 Role: Warrior Background: (6) Traveled the narrow sea Goals: (10) Wealth - food, drinks, games, & fancy stuff Motivation: (5) Greed - More like gluttony and a desire for easy living Virtue: (3) Chaste - Lacking the capacity Vices: (7) Foolish - Hmm poisoned chocolate cicadas, don’t mind if I do! Abilities Agility 3(10) Athletics 5(70)- Specialty Strength B3(30) Awareness 3(10) Endurance 5(70)- Specialty Resilience B2(20) Stamina B1(10) Fighting 5 (70)- Specialty Bludgeons B3(30) Languages 2(0) - Slaver Argot Languages 2(20) Common Languages 2(20) Ghiscari Will 3(10) - Specialty Courage B1(10) Thievery 1 (-50) Total Experience:(240) Total Specialization:(100) Benefits: Lucky Tough Resilience bonus die added to health Massive Drawbacks: Flaw Agility drawback (-1d to tests) Eunuch - They cut me Bound to the Bottle - I have no stones or wee wee, only drinky and yums no sexy time Destiny Points = 2 Intrigue defense = 5 Composure = 9 Combat defense = 10 (9 with armor and shield) Health = 17 Armor = 8 Brigandine Weapon Damage = Flail D5 8 damage , (two handed powerful shattering 1) Eunuch/Mercenary acting as a man at arms for the house Equipment: (rolled wealth 2d6=7, 1470ss) Flail 100 ss 12 lbs Brigandine 1,200 Ar8 -3 CD bulk 3, can become mail AR 5 -2 AP 2 bulk Large Shield 40ss bulk 1 defense +4 Total cost: 1,340 Remaining coin 130ss Born a slave Thick was trained to be a pit fighter since birth by a noble Mereenese house on the decline. His drunken half-wit of a master in a hair-brained scheme to attempt to create a slave-caste of eunuch pit-fighters in the mold of the Unsullied also had him castrated in his infancy. However organized plans for training more pit-fighter eunuchs collapsed due to general fecklessness on the part of his master. Nevertheless, unlike many fighting for the amusement of the masses of Meereen and Slavers Bay in general, Thick survived fight after fight. Thick was so successful he managed to squirrel away a small fortune which he used to buy his freedom. Thick used his new found freedom to get away as far away from Gith as possible. Thick then spent time indulging in the pleasures left to him; gambling, drinking, and gorging himself. Alternating between work as a ring fighter, freebooter, guardsman, and mercenary Thick worked his way across the Free cities of Essos, until encountering Waylar Sand. 31 and well into decrepit middle age as his decreased physical acumen attested to Thick was happy to take up Waylar’s job offer - a soft gig as a nobleman’s bodyguard. MinutePirateBug fucked around with this message at 09:32 on Sep 3, 2017 |
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Rolled a 1 which is pretty fitting actually add it to whatever the functional equivalent of better booze and gambling is. https://orokos.com/roll/548945
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