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- Name: Blood
- Race: Omet
- Age: 15
- Gender: Male
- Equipment/Weapon: Giant fucking cleaver. Lantern. Flint. Two servings of salted pork.
- Armour: Potato sack.
- Backround: Berserker?
- backstory: Omet wandered around killing and eating shit, adopted by mercenary band and left because they didn't let him eat people.
- Arcane(Intelligence): -3
- Alchemy(Intelligence):-3
- Acrobatics(Dexterity): +5
- Crafting(Wisdom):-2
- Climbing(Strength): +5
- Deception(Charisma): 0
- Engineering(Intelligence):-3
- Handle Animals(Wisdom): -2
- History(Intelligence):-3
- Intimidation(Charisma): 0
- Investigation(Intelligence): -3
- Perception(Wisdom): -2
- Nature(Intelligence):-3
- Medical(Wisdom): -2
- Occult(Intelligence): -3
- Nature(Intelligence): -3
- Performance(Charisma): 0
- Persuasion(Charisma): 0
- Sense Motive(Wisdom):-2
- Sleight of Hand(Dexterity): +2
- Stealth(Dexterity): +2
- Swimming(Strength): +5
- Survival(Wisdom): +3
- Religion(Intelligence):-3
- Magic: N/A
- Ability Scores:
- Str: 10
- Dex: 7
- Fort: 8
- Int: 2
- Wis: 3
- Cha: 5
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