Savage Swords of the Hyborian Age
Whiney, Smoldery and full of greed (with a little liking for his companions... still would sell them for the right price).
|Race : Zamorian||Gender : Male||Religion : Bel|
|Class : Thief||Level : 4||Handed : Right|
|Age : 20||Height : 62" (5’2")||Weight : 115 lbs|
|Eyes : Black||Hair : Slick Black||Skin : Light|
STR – 10
DEX – 20
CON – 12
INT – 18
WIS – 11
CHA – 17
HP – 27
|Base Defense : 10||Parry Defense : 12||Dodge Defense : 18|
|Fort Save : 2||Ref Save : 9||Will Save : 4|
Free – Lt Armor
Free – Martial Weapons
Free – Simple Weapons
Free – Light Footed
Free – Eyes of the Cat
Skill focus: Bluff
Free – Sneak attack style: Dagger, Arming Sword
Free – Trap Sense
|Known Skills (all except for):|
1x Arming sword, 4 daggers
Armor: Who need that?
*+3 for Code of Honor-Mercenary
I am Miraslav, first and only son of… well… ok, not sure…
The best way to get along life is with a quick wit and a sly grin. Its easier using a tale and wine with a little “extra” additives than using a clumsy two handed sword or the like. I found out about the world the hard way, through the streets of Arenjun (appropriately named “the city of thieves”).
After many triumphs and a few failures I have learned the the subtle way is important, weather that involves charm or stealth. I say never let those around you know your weaknesses or thourghly know your strengths. The quick witted can suprise you with either.
I now travel with a host of skilled mercenaries, but i am careful to always watch my back (especially around those icky snake worshippers…).