A half-orc barbarian that beats things to oblivion if he can just get the damn roll high enough already!


Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Gender: Male

Str: 18 (4 while raging)
Dex: 14
Con: 14 (
4 while raging)
Int: 10
Wis: 10
Cha: 10

Max HP: 60

AC: 21 (-2 while raging)
Touch AC: 13

Speed: 40ft/8sq

Fortitude: 7
Reflex: 4
Will: 2 (+2 while raging)

BAB: 7/2

Falchion 6
13 to hit (19/15 while raging)
18-20 critical
2d4+4 damage (+6 while raging)

Masterwork Crossbow
7 to hit
19-20 critical
2 damage
120 ft range
Bolts: 60


Grunwulf was born to a small tribe, an exiled splinter from what was once a much larger community. His father was its former chief, defeated in battle by his successor, and shamed to live when it was discovered that Grunwulf was merely half-orc.

With the weight of this shame following him throughout his childhood, it was expected that a member of Grunwulf’s tribe would rise up and reunite the clans through battle. It was in adulthood, however, that Grunwulf grew to believe that honor and vows were a path of folly. Grunwulf, uninterested in possibly dying in a fair fight, gained revenge on the new clan chief by defeating him with a poisoned weapon.

Having reuinted the clans, but by despicable means, he was banished. Grunwulf shrugged, claiming, “I’m the one who lived.”


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