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Zabusar Ikaras - Aasimar Warlord


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Basic Information

Name: Zabusar Ikaras

Gender: Male

Race: Aasimar

Class: Warlord

Character Sheet: Zabusar Ikaras

Combat Role: Frontline damage, battlefield control, battlefield support.

Description

Zabusar is a 6'5", muscle-bound, fair-skinned Aasimar with long Black hair and a wild and aggressive appearance. He is often seen wearing his Tattered robes over a Linen wrap that covers the lower half of his chiseled chest. His golden-hued eye seems to look through you whenever he trains his eye on you. He holds many scars across his body, a cautionary tale to those who would oppose him if the massive imposing axe wasn't enough. Zabusar always carries his head high, shoulders wide, and back straight.

Personality

Zabusar is very, very confident. This can't be overstated. No matter who he's fighting, or what entity he is facing he refuses to even let himself consider the possibility he could lose. Even if he's wounded to the point where he acknowledges the blood loss might kill him soon, he has no fear of failure. He loves to fight above everything else. Although he's known to be a violent fighter, Zabusar's actions tend to be for the best and he will actively stop fighting if his opponent is no longer able to defend himself. Zabusar in all respects is a brute, but under his harsh outer shell, he is also a caring leader and wishes the best for his companions.

Background

Zabusar was born in the poorest district if Korvosa, aptly named Old Korvosa. His parents died at an early age and he was forced to fend for himself in order to survive. Between the rampant crime, and harsh living environments Zabusar quickly developed a thick skin and rough disposition. The rage and strength young Zabusar possessed was surprising for his age when he attacked and killed a man that was trying to rob another defenseless more than twice his senior at just 16 years old. He found a knack for hurting people and being able to take a good amount of pain. He fought his way out of poverty, every bashed skull was a stepping stone, every broken nose a lesson, and every cracked knuckle a reminder. By the time he was 18 Zabusar had tamed his part of Old Korvosa and led a small band of fighters that either by defeat or choice joined him in his goal to rid his birthplace of the filth that plagued it. It would so happen that he would never see it himself as he was taken to serve in Korvosa's military. It seemed word had traveled to the ears of a general who thought they could put someone like Zabusar and his talents to good use.


General Corr was an imposing figure, yet next to Zabusar he seemed friendly. Much like putting a sword to the grindstone, Zabusar was drilled with military training. He was taught punctuation, refined his combat skills, taught honor, dignity, and tactics. His training honed and shaped his mind, he learned to care for his battle brothers and lead them correctly. After three months he was a new man, he had bearing and respect and a new outlook on life. He served his country dutifully until he was 23, for his service he was given a hefty sack of coins, some land on the south shore, and a horse. Zabusar took the money and the horse, but the land he gave to another. An old woman who had helped raise him and one he looked after when he was still in the prick. With no holds to his city and wanting a change of scenery he left to travel the countryside, after 2 years and many miles he eventually found his way to Magnimar. After meeting a group of unlikely strangers and becoming friends they were given a mission to track down a rogue pathfinder agent. This of course seemed like a simple task, but fate has a weird way of shaping your life.


This mission would go on to see Zabusar and his allies collecting the shards of the Shattered Star, among other glorious adventures. Now the shattered star is reforged but what it has brought with it was unforeseen. Zabusar with axe in hand and allies by his side prepares to take on whatever evil has been unleashed by the reforging of the Sihedron.

 

 

Edited by TheWordWeaver (see edit history)
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Ahh effective size increases, in that case when in Primal Warrior stance would the damage dice be the same as with Impact? Or does the +2 size increase from Primal Warrior Stance move the damage dice to 6d6 by itself? The wording is slightly confusing and this is my first time trying a build like this out.

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