Baln

A armored dwarf with a stern demeanor and a dry sense of humor. Tanned with brown hair and eyes.

Description:

Race: Dwarf
Discipline: Warrior
Circle: 2
Total LP: 18,150
Current LP: 150
Spent LP: 18,000

Dex: 16 (7)
Str: 16 (7)
Tou: 14 (6)
Per: 13 (6)
Wil: 14 (6)
Cha: 10 (5)

Physical Defense: 10
Spell Defense: 7
Social Defense: 6
Death Rating: 90
Unconscious: 73
Wound Threshold: 10
Recovery tests: 3
Physical Armor: 9
Mystical Armor: 1
Deflection Bonus: 2/0
Movement Rate: 5

Talents:
(Dex) Avoid Blow: 5 (12)
(-) Karma Ritual: 5
(Dex) Melee Weapon: 5 (12)
(Dex) Unarmed Combat: 5 (12)
(Tou) Wood skin: 5 (11)
(Dex) Air Dance: 3 (10) strain 1
(Per) Anticipate Blow: 5 (11) strain 1
(-) Durability: 5
(Dex) Tiger Spring: 2 (9) Strain 1
(Str) Wound Balance: 5 (12)
(Tou)Fireblood: 2 (8)
(Per)War Weaving: 5 (11)
(Per)Detect Weapons: 2 (8)
(Wil)Temper Self: 1 (7)
(Wil)Lion Heart: 1 (7)

Skills:
(Per) K: Dwarven History: 1 (7)
(Per) K: Legendary Weapon: 1 (7)
(Cha) A: Sculpting: 1 (6)
L: Dwarf (Read/Write)
L: Human
(Wil) Animal Handling: 1 (7)
(Str) Climbing: 1 (8)
(Wil) Dead Fall: 1 (7)
(Per) Detect Weapon: 1 (7)
(Cha) Impress: 1 (6)
(Per) Navigation: 1 (7)
(Wil) Resist Taunt: 1 (7)
(Per) Search: 1 (7)

Bio:

Baln was celebrating with his best friend Tain the news of his wife being with child in a strange city. Dropping his guard was a mistake. He ended up in chains, and spent alot of time gathering metal to fashion into a lockpick. This turned out unnecessary because one of the humans was a damn thief. Baln thinks this is hilarious.

He has since then traveled with the party to get home. Baln during the brawl in the ruins showed his ability to bring the pain with that brutal warhammer he carries. Something he’s quietly proud of as it takes alot of strength and skill to use the damn thing.

Nethan’s Notes:
A skilled weaponsmith is never without uses to adepts such as myself. And the others, of course, I’m sure, but there’s more than one reason I so quickly changed my tune…

Baln

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