Self-proclaimed expert in all things Rare, Newly Officiated Archaeologist
"Listen to me and I'll find us something shiny."
Barbarian 3 |
Small humanoid Male (Goblin), Chaotic neutral Armor Class 15
Hit Points 32 Senses Darkvision, passive perception 11' ft. Languages common, Goblin, elvish Proficiency Bonus +2 |
ABILITIES & SKILLS Proficiency Bonus: +2 |
Strength 14 (+2)
Dexterity 16 (+3)
Constitution 14 (+2)
Intelligence 12 (+1)
Wisdom 12 (+1)
Charisma 8 (-1) |
PROFICIENCIES & ABILITIES |
PROFICIENCIES
BARBARIAN CLASS ABILITIES
RageIn battle, you fight with primal ferocity. On your turn, you can enter a rage as a bonus action. While raging, you gain the following benefits if you aren't wearing heavy armor:
RACIAL TRAITS
FEATS |
WEAPONS |
WEAPONS
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EQUIPMENT & ENCUMBERANCE |
TOTAL ENCUMBERANCE (135.5 lbs.)
MONEY POUCH (.5 lbs.) Copper: 0 | Silver: 0 | Gold: 25 | Obsidian: 0 | Platinum: 0 (25 Coins x .02 lbs. = .5 lbs. Total Weight) EQUIPEMENT READIED (30 lbs.) Equipped items can be retrieved with a manipulate item interaction.
EQUIPMENT STORED (105 lbs.) Stored items can be retrieved with an action.
EQUIPMENT NOT CARRIED (--)
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* Denotes magic item (see below)
MAGIC ITEMS |
NON-ATTUNED MOON TOUCHED CHAIN OF SPEARS ATTUNED (3/3) NONE FOR NOW |
APPEARANCE |
Age 23 | Height 3' 8" | Weight 53 lbs. | Hair Bald| Eyes Bloody Red | Complexion Strangely Clean Vik's appearance is much more dapper than those of his goblin brethren and sisters. He keeps a yellow jacket with large and loose sleeves that flows down farther than it should. Likely something a Dwarf would wear as it is much more suited for a race of a slightly larger size. A simple white shirt along with red leather pants adorn him making him a rather handsome looking Goblin if he does say so himself. A Massive belt wraps around his waist twice over and it looks like it has been modified with extra holes for him to accommodate that. You will never find shoes on this Goblin, only green feet that are much cleaner than they should be for the places he travels. Vik keeps all his possessions with him, meaning he usually has a massive backpack on him along with all his things and everything he owns. A plethora of equipment and weaponry can be seen on him. Vik has a rather flat and bald head with very long pointed ears that have an orange flair. With no eyebrows, confident and gleaming red eyes. Vik stands proud most of his days. He has a strong and pointed jawline with a wide grin from ear to ear. Now don't be deceived by this small Goblin, behind that coat are some RIPPED MUSCLES. This Goblin has to traverse terrain and swing heavy equipment to get where he needs to go. So, Vik has attained a very muscular figure. Especially for a goblin, in fact those who have a keen eye can notice that those loose sleeves aren't as loose as they seem. |
BACKGROUND |
Archaeologist
Background Feature: Historical Knowledge - When you enter a ruin or dungeon, you can correctly ascertain its original purpose and determine its builders, whether those were dwarves, elves, humans, yuan-ti, or some other known race. In addition, you can determine the monetary value of art objects more than a century old. BACKSTORY Vik had never known his family, but that is quite common amongst many goblins. His earliest memory is the cave he lived in as a young Goblin. He made his way in the world by hunting and preying on any animals he could. Eventually he would venture further out into the world and found strange structures that Humans called "Ruins". He began digging in ruins and old caves for valuables to trade for food from humans and other races. He tried his best to be friendly with other races from civilizations, this seemed like a much more fun and easier job than just hunting for food. During his time spent in the dirt digging around for anything valuable and then immediately selling it for a huge amount of food to only scarf it down in seconds. Vik had been given the Nickname MudMaw in his younger Years. A name he quickly grew out of and renamed himself, "Vik Dut". With these interaction from other races, Vik realized that there are so many great things you can buy with gold. Thus, Vik developed a love for shiny things and that love of shiny things turned into a lust for GOLD. He began to have a revelation, if he wanted a lot of gold, then he would need to learn about old valuable things. To do this he would need experience and to find as many as he could so he could sell them. Vik had to be an archaeologist, that was a big word he learned from Humans. Apparently, it meant someone who studies old things. To Vik, it meant Someone who sells old valuable things. During one of Vik's "Expeditions", he met an Elven woman from Vance Academy who happened to be an archaeologist. They were both exploring a ruin and Vik was hastily looting as much as he could, finding the Spear chain in the process. The Elven woman found a Box with a Secret dungeon map inside. Vik happening upon this Elf had tried to take the map before her. The Elven woman was swift though and nabbed it first. Vik angrily declared himself her rival, though she kept it still because she thought he was amusing. That night, Vik followed her in an attempt to steal the Map. Her campfire had nearly burnt out but before Vik had the chance, a few Bandits ambushed her. Without a moment to even try to fight back, she was caught. Vik wasn't about to let his prey get swept out from under him. He jumped out angrily and shouted at them to leave or die. They scoffed and laughed at the small goblin before shooting him with a bolt. Unfortunately for them this was a full moon. This was Vik's first experience with his Transformation. The taste of Human blood was also a new experience for him, Vik's anger had caused this transformation into a WereGoblin and had taken full control of him that night. All he remembers was the flash of red and a loud Roar before the screaming started...there was Rage unlike he had ever known and lots of blood. After the job was done, Vik was too exhausted to think a thought or move an inch and fell unconscious in the center of the bodies he mutilated. The Elf had freed herself in the chaos and had just Grabbed her pack before she was about to make a run for it. Thats when silence fell, and the calm began as Vik returned to his original form. Realizing that this strange goblin or WereGoblin had saved her. She couldn't let it die and so She tended to the wounds of Vik that night, though not without her own caution. Come morning, Vik found himself covered in Patchwork bandages along with a strong fire to help keep him warm. His belongings were found, and all placed neatly next to him along with a Box that looked very familiar. The very same box that had a Map of a Secret Dungeon in it. Vik looked up to see the Elven woman sitting across the fire from him, she seemed tired and exhausted though watched him with interest. Both seemed confused about the other. Why would the elf save a greedy thieving Goblin and why would the Goblin Protect an Elf? These questions and more ran through both their minds at the time. Vik was the first to speak and introduced himself. The Elf was next, introducing herself as Syldi Feanala. Syldi remained at the camp for some time to make sure Vik would remain in stable condition and would leave soon after. She was mostly quiet but thanked him and gave the Map to him as thanks. Syldi directed him to Vance academy if he wanted to be an archaeologist like her considering he had the interest of finding valuables in old places. He was denied the first time due to his appearance and dress being considered a scammer or thief, many times thereafter due to his inability to pay for tuition. Realizing he was probably not as properly dressed as most Humans; Vik went to a Tailor. While they were hesitant at first, their minds changed after he dumped a pile of gold and silver on their desk. After overpaying for an old pair of leather pants, and a rather nice yellow jacket. Vik returned to the Vance Academy and was denied again due to his lack of wealth. So, Vik decided to continuously bring valuable artifacts to pay for his tuition until accepted. His persistence was extremely admired and loathed by many in the Academy. He met Syldi there again and declared he was best once again after he had entered with all his findings. She had outshone him easily with her reputation for finding what others could not. She did not brag...much. He became angrily determined during his time their which only fueled his studies. Though he did eventually begin to fall for her as a competitive rival, something he did not even realize himself. Upon the Day of his Graduation, His Spear chain which he almost always wore as a heavy necklace was made to be a Moon-touched Trinket by the Headmaster Vance. This strange Arcane creation caused a small feeling for his power to manifest and Syldi feared the worst. Vik did not even realize the implications because it turns out he had it completely under control as long as he kept his rage in check. That very next morning he had planned to go and boast of his new Achievements to Syldi......but where was she? Where was he? Did he even go to sleep? |