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Bemin 'The Fist' | |||||||
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Name | Bemin | Player | Alex | Race | Male Lizardfolk | Level | 04 |
Alignment | TN | Class | Monk(4) | ||||
Age | ? | Birth | 1st Monday of Frostmoot 2335 | ||||
HP | 28 | AC | 16 | SPD | 400ft. | Init | +3 |
Bonus | +2 | Passive | 13 | Join | C1-S01 | Leave | C1-S13 |
Skills | |||||||
STR | 00(+0) | Save | Athletics | ||||
DEX | 00(+0) | Save | Acrobatics | ||||
CON | 00(+0) | ||||||
INT | 00(+0) | ||||||
WIS | 00(+0) | Insight, Perception, Survival | |||||
CHA | 00(+0) | Persuasion | |||||
Languages | Common & Draconic | ||||||
Proficiencies | Simple Weapons, Artisan & Leather Worker |
An Entry of the Tales of Bemin
Upon leaving the party Teo managed to slip a short letter into Bemin’s travel bag.
Fast as a wip snake, as strong as 10 men, Bemin, our friend and our hero. They way he spoke was strange but a solid ground for us. He commanded in battle, he lead us to victory. Maybe he wasn’t the most clever lizard man there was but he got us through anything we had to. We will miss him, i will miss him
Goodbye friend
- Teostra Decota