Post by Rouroux on Apr 9, 2004 12:15:09 GMT -5
corrected:
- BAB lowered
The Half-Demon Berzerker
inspiration: INUYASHA
- No armor proficency
- Weapon proficiency (one weapon of player's choice)
- Improved Unarmed Strike
- Monk's bab BAB
- Skills: same as monk
- Monk's saves
- Speed movement advancement of monk
- AC advancement as monk (doesn't use any armor)
- Unarmed dmg advancement as monk
- Slow fall ability as monk
- Rage ability as barbarian
- Dmg Reduction as Barbarian
Character Presentation
Name: (not found yet)
Half-Demon
Class: Half-Demon Berzerker
Character Story Sample
In a far away country, two people are walking in a small road in the mountains to get to a village named Hyaka.
One is a little girl, merely in her eighteens. The other is a tall man, with long deep green hair, and blakc eyes that looks into your very soul. He always keeps his hands in the pockets of his deep red coat. In his back lies a huge curved sword attached to a belt that goes over his shoulder, across his chest, and back to his back.
During their walk, they encountered a gang of mercenaries. They wore crude armors and were armed to the teeth.
- I dont like them, said the little girl, they look so mean.
- I know, said the man, but they won't touch you, I promise.
Then, one of the mercenaries saw them and told his companions. All the gang moved to meet them, leaving alone the body of a man, surely their last victim.
- Will you look at that! A cute little girl with a green haired wierdo. Saldy for you, you managed to get in the wrong place at the wrong moment. Now give us the girl, and maybe we'll let you leave.
The man with the greed hair looked them impassively.
- Stand aside...if you want to live.
- If we wanna live? Are you threatening us wierdo?
The little backed away to be sure to be out of the way. She knew what was coming.
- It's 20 against 1 you know? You have no chance.
- I said stand aside.
- Ok that's it. I've had enough, you're getting it weirdo. said the mercenary.
- Fine.
The man smiled while saying that and showed his clawed hands and his sharp teeths. The eyes of the mercenary in front of him widened. He started to yell:
- Demon...
He hadn't the time to finish what he was saying. A wide flash of light blinded every one for a moment, and when they opened their eyes, the guy who was talking to the demon was dead, cut in two, bathing a a pool of blood.
The demon in front of them nowhere to be seen...when they heard a scream behind them, and they found the half-demon, standing, his sword in hand, over another dead mercenary.
All the mercenaries, with a battle cry, ran for the half-demon.
- Kill him!! YAAAAAAA!!!
Then three other died. The mercenaries began to flee. The half-demon lay his sword on his shoulders, and sighed, when he heard another scream, but not one from the mercenaries, it was a girl's. When he looked up, the girl was being kidnaped by what was left of the band.
Suddenly, he felt his blood boiling in him. His muscles contracting all at once. he felt his anger rise like never. He didn't know why, he left his sword and ran toward the band. He lost conciousness.
When he woke up, he was kneeling in a pool of blood and dead corpses. His hands were tainted with blood as much as was the ground. Then, a terrifying thought came to his mind, he looked around him in fear. looked everywhere. He tossed aside some corpses and...he saw her.
He face was contorted with fear, disgust, and pain. He saw the hole in her chest. He saw her death in his hands. He close his eyes. He disgusted himself. Finally, he stood up, went to retrieve his sword that was still lying somewhere near the massacre, and went to find a pond or any source of water he could find. He was decieded to wash up this smell of blood he had on his hands.
- BAB lowered
The Half-Demon Berzerker
inspiration: INUYASHA
- No armor proficency
- Weapon proficiency (one weapon of player's choice)
- Improved Unarmed Strike
- Monk's bab BAB
- Skills: same as monk
- Monk's saves
- Speed movement advancement of monk
- AC advancement as monk (doesn't use any armor)
- Unarmed dmg advancement as monk
- Slow fall ability as monk
- Rage ability as barbarian
- Dmg Reduction as Barbarian
Character Presentation
Name: (not found yet)
Half-Demon
Class: Half-Demon Berzerker
Character Story Sample
In a far away country, two people are walking in a small road in the mountains to get to a village named Hyaka.
One is a little girl, merely in her eighteens. The other is a tall man, with long deep green hair, and blakc eyes that looks into your very soul. He always keeps his hands in the pockets of his deep red coat. In his back lies a huge curved sword attached to a belt that goes over his shoulder, across his chest, and back to his back.
During their walk, they encountered a gang of mercenaries. They wore crude armors and were armed to the teeth.
- I dont like them, said the little girl, they look so mean.
- I know, said the man, but they won't touch you, I promise.
Then, one of the mercenaries saw them and told his companions. All the gang moved to meet them, leaving alone the body of a man, surely their last victim.
- Will you look at that! A cute little girl with a green haired wierdo. Saldy for you, you managed to get in the wrong place at the wrong moment. Now give us the girl, and maybe we'll let you leave.
The man with the greed hair looked them impassively.
- Stand aside...if you want to live.
- If we wanna live? Are you threatening us wierdo?
The little backed away to be sure to be out of the way. She knew what was coming.
- It's 20 against 1 you know? You have no chance.
- I said stand aside.
- Ok that's it. I've had enough, you're getting it weirdo. said the mercenary.
- Fine.
The man smiled while saying that and showed his clawed hands and his sharp teeths. The eyes of the mercenary in front of him widened. He started to yell:
- Demon...
He hadn't the time to finish what he was saying. A wide flash of light blinded every one for a moment, and when they opened their eyes, the guy who was talking to the demon was dead, cut in two, bathing a a pool of blood.
The demon in front of them nowhere to be seen...when they heard a scream behind them, and they found the half-demon, standing, his sword in hand, over another dead mercenary.
All the mercenaries, with a battle cry, ran for the half-demon.
- Kill him!! YAAAAAAA!!!
Then three other died. The mercenaries began to flee. The half-demon lay his sword on his shoulders, and sighed, when he heard another scream, but not one from the mercenaries, it was a girl's. When he looked up, the girl was being kidnaped by what was left of the band.
Suddenly, he felt his blood boiling in him. His muscles contracting all at once. he felt his anger rise like never. He didn't know why, he left his sword and ran toward the band. He lost conciousness.
When he woke up, he was kneeling in a pool of blood and dead corpses. His hands were tainted with blood as much as was the ground. Then, a terrifying thought came to his mind, he looked around him in fear. looked everywhere. He tossed aside some corpses and...he saw her.
He face was contorted with fear, disgust, and pain. He saw the hole in her chest. He saw her death in his hands. He close his eyes. He disgusted himself. Finally, he stood up, went to retrieve his sword that was still lying somewhere near the massacre, and went to find a pond or any source of water he could find. He was decieded to wash up this smell of blood he had on his hands.
"Be carefull, if you laugh in front of this mad dog... you will loose your soul!"