duke greatbull
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Duke Greatbull
"What happens when the unstoppable force meets your fragile body?"
-Duke
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Character Sheet
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Character Name: Duke Greatbull Race: Minotaur Gender: Male Age: 29 Height: 7'4" Weight: 550lbs Eyes: Green Fur: Dark Brown Birth Nation: A wandering tribe of minotaurs in the Beastlands Classes and Levels: Fighter 1 Alignment: Unaligned Deity: None |
Strength: 20 Dexterity: 13 Constitution: 15 Intelligence: 8 Wisdom: 10 Charisma: 10 Classes: Fighter Feats: Weapon Proficiency Double Sword Trained Skills: Athletics, Endurance, Intimidate Spells/Powers: Dual Strike, Cleave, Goring Charge, Funneling Strike, Comeback Strike Magical Equipment: None |
Memorable quotes: Yes, I am as strong as I look. Well you know what they say about bulls... Description: Born and raised in the fields of the Beastlands Duke was born under a good auspice and was highly favored by the wisebulls of his tribe. He grew into every bit the great warrior that was expected of him and began to court the chieftan's daughter. While trying to impress her Duke got involved in a test of strength with another minotaur seeking the same prize, and despite his prodigious size and strength, Duke lost to his bigger and stronger rival. The other bull got the girl and Duke let the tribe in shame. With no where else to go Duke adopted the life of a mercenary. He took to the work quickly and made a new life for himself. Duke is grim and pragmatic. When it comes to his own personal safety he is often fearless and quick to put up his fists for a fight. To the casual observer Duke looks to be your normal well adjusted adventurer, but despite all outward appearances his shame and the pain of his loss still haunt him. Duke's weapon of choice is none other than his own giant fists. When things really look rough he favors a pair of heavy spiked gauntlets. |
