HACKSTYN
Dave N. The clash of blade on blade, the crunch of bone under steel. Hearing that is the only time I'm alive. Proving you are winner is the only thing worth living for. I come from the North of Kotharia, where men are men and goblins and elves are for scaring children. Stand aside, I take large steps.
Hackstyn was murdered by a treacherous douche from his own party Libra 7, 1195.
Human, Fighter, level 4, Neutral
STR 15 INT 10 WIS 12 CON 18 CHA 13
Skills: (1d6): Too Stubborn to Die, Berserk Rage, Lunge Attack
Hp 27
AC 18 (plate and shield); Move 25' (armored) Base Attack: +4, Str +1 attack, +1 damage, Class +1 damage
Save: 13
GEAR
Items: Plate Armor, +3 short sword (giant-slayer), knife x2, hand axe x2, money pouch, 2 large skins (8 pints beer), food bag (7 days iron), 6 torches, bandoleer
Bandoleer: holy water x2, Healing Salve x3
Non-Items: 2 sets of clothing, 1 belt, scabbards for any knives, daggers or swords, 1 pair of boots, 1 backpack, 2 large sacks, 1 dose birthwort, flint and steel Items Carried: 13; Max-15
Stored (at Ramthor’s): two-handed sword, chainmail
Xp 11,101
Gold 2680