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Modri

Hill Dwarf Outlander Wild Magic Barbarian

AC: 17 (+1Dex + 4Con + 2Shield ) | HP: 75/75 (5d12+20Con Modifier 4*Level+10Tough Feat: 2*Level+5Dwarven Toughness: 1*Level) | Speed: 25'
Senses: passive Perception 11, Insight 11, Investigation 10
StrSave: +6
Athletics: +6
Carrying Capacity: 240 lb.
Lift/Push/Drag: 480 lb.: 16 (+3) | DexSave: +1
Acrobatics: +1
Slight-of-Hand: +1
Stealth: +1: 13 (+1) | ConSave: +7: 18 (+4) | IntSave: +0
Arcana: +0
History: +0
Investigation: +0
Nature: +3
Religion: +0: 10 (+0) | WisSave: +1
Animal Handling: +4
Insight: +1
Medicine: +1
Perception: +1
Survival: +4: 12 (+1) | ChaSave: -1
Deception: -1
Intimidation: +2
Performance: -1
Persuasion: -1: 8 (-1)
Languages: You can speak, read, and write Common, Dwarvish, Elvish

Wild Surge Rages: 3/3 | Magic Awareness: 2/2

Darkvision 60' | Dwarven ResilienceYou have advantage on saving throws against poison, and you have resistance against poison damage. | StonecunningWhenever you make an Intelligence (History) check related to the origin of stonework, you are considered proficient in the History skill and add double your proficiency bonus to the check, instead of your normal proficiency bonus. | Unarmored DefenseWhile you are not wearing any armor, your armor class equals 10 + your Dexterity modifier + your Constitution modifier. You can use a shield and still gain this benefit. | Danger SenseAt 2nd level, you gain an uncanny sense of when things nearby aren't as they should be, giving you an edge when you dodge away from danger. You have advantage on Dexterity saving throws against effects that you can see, such as traps and spells. To gain this benefit, you can't be blinded, deafened, or incapacitated. | Reckless AttackStarting at 2nd level, you can throw aside all concern for defense to attack with fierce desperation. When you make your first attack on your turn, you can decide to attack recklessly. Doing so gives you advantage on melee weapon attack rolls using Strength during this turn, but attack rolls against you have advantage until your next turn. | Extra Attack | Fast MovementStarting at 5th level, your speed increases by 10 feet while you aren't wearing heavy armor.

“My words,” Modri said. | ‘My thoughts,’ Modri thought. | My actions . . .

With the Party

Modri has said his piece with Mery, for Mery. It's far more words than he's used to saying, and yet the scholar does seem to put a premium on words. He even offered two predator-prey metaphors instead of just one, where normally he would've felt one was more than enough. If she seems to think she's dependable, and she can fight alongside them, even as she did the opposite the day before, then Modri accepts it. Everyone has their journey, and he's not one to impose himself on others. His request was less a demand from a position of authority, and more advice on how to survive.

In Modri's mind, if she runs off again in the midst of a war, she's like as not to be killed.

Modri gratefully takes the drink and starts drinking quickly. He feels he cannot help any more in this situation, but will listen to everyone. No, there is one person though he think he can help, someone he knows is also struggling, also full of doubts, and someone he knows a healthy dose of reality is just the right medicine for...

Date Sparring Match with Michelle

When Modri comes back to the Folketh Barony, he doesn't bother with formalities, but instead practically barges into Michelle's room that is doubling as her jail cell. "Come now Lioness! There's a war going on, and need you to keep your claws sharp and swift." That she lights up and is eager to join for a spar is a relief to him. No need for debates, indeed she seems to resonate on a similar level.

As they gear up and get ready. "I'll be starting without any magic tricks. If you want it, just say 'magic' and I'll throw my all at you. Otherwise, won't be holding back since the enemy won't." He tests the weight of the sword. Humans really seem to love their swords. It's fine enough as a weapon, and perhaps he'll get used to them. For now a hammer or axe is his preference. Still, the spar isn't about him.

"Now then, I want to know what you want. Want to organize these lands of yours and make it prosperous? Want to be on the front lines fighting alongside your people gone off to war? Want to reclaim lost honor?" He steps into the ring. "Only, you tell me what you want with this." He gestures to the wooden sword.

As they start, Modri lives up to his words. He doesn't hold back. He immediately rushes her, closing the distance. He doesn't both to defend himself, and instead whacks her first in the shoulder, and then swings upward and catches her side. They'd fought briefly, and Michelle can likely see clear as day that the Dwarf has gotten much stronger and very quickly. He grins as he waits for her answer.