Glynraven Borst

Former soldier. Part-time drunkard. Full-time misogynist

Description:
Class
Fighter
Level
3
Deity
Cayden Cailean
Race
Human
Gender
Male
Acrobatics:
Appraise:
Bluff:
Climb:
Craft (Any):
Diplomacy:
Disguise:
Escape Artist:
Fly:
Handle Animal:
Heal:
Intimidate:
Perception:
Perform (Any):
Ride:
Sense Motive:
Stealth:
Survival:
Swim:
-4
+0
+0
+2
+0
+0
+0
-4
-4
+5
+0
+4
+0
+0
+2
+0
-4
+4
+2
Age
22
Height
6’ 4"
Weight
200 lb
Hair
Dark Brown
Eyes
Brown
Skin
Fair
Languages: Common Fortitude:
Reflex:
Willpower:

Initiative:
Speed:

Hit Points:
+5
+3
+1

+2
20

30
AC:
Touch:
Flat:

CMB:
CMD:

DR:
25
13
22

+7
19

STR:
DEX:
CON:
INT:
WIS:
CHA:
18
14
14
10
10
10
+4
+2
+2
+0
+0
+0
Weapon
Longsword
Comp Longbow (+2)
Spiked Gauntlet
Hit
+7
+6
+7
Damage
1d8+4
1d8+2
1d4+4
Crit
19-20 x2
x3
x2
Rng
-
110’
-
Ability/Feat
Bravery
Step Up
Dodge
Combat Reflexes
Shield Focus
Armor Training
Stand Still
Description
+1 bonus to Will saves vs Fear
Immediate action 5’ step when foe 5’ steps away
+1 dodge bonus to AC
Make 3 AoO per round. Make AoO while flat-footed
Shield AC +1
-2 armor penalty, +2 Max Dex
Stop enemies from moving past you
Gear
Scale Armor
Heavy Wooden Shield
Longsword
MW Composite Longbow (+2)
40 arrows
Scabbard of Vigor
Backpack
Bedroll
Crowbar
Flint and Steel
Grappling hook
Hammer
Miner’s pick
Pitons (11)
Pouch, belt
Rations (10 days)
Rope, 50’
Sacks (2)
Shovel
Torch (10)
Waterskin
Whetstone
Traveler’s outfit
Bio:

A farm boy from rural Brevoy, Glyn ran away from home as soon as he was old enough to get out from under his mother’s skirts. Needing an income, and being a burly young man, he naturally found his way into the army. He took to the military life fairly well, although his mouth and manners ensured that he would never rise beyond being a simple soldier.

Focused and disciplined on the battlefield, Glyn was equally rowdy and boisterous off duty. His developing love for ale and an unfortunate habit of physically arguing with intoxicated officers often landed him in the stockade.

It was during one of these “barley-fueled discussions”, that everything went horribly wrong. By the end of the brawl, a promising young officer lay dead, and many fingers pointed at the farmboy as responsible. Although his recall of the events is somewhat fuzzy, Glyn managed to escape pursuit and find his way to the River Kingdoms to hide and rebuild a life.

Glynraven Borst

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