Vorodon Volgottir
Half-Ogre Fighter 4
At a glance, anyone can see that Vorodon is not human. Nearly eight feet tall, his skin is a pale grey, shot with purplish varicosities and discolorations. His eyes are a striking golden hue, but few notice that, as his jagged teeth and protruding fangs invariably catch the eye first.
Str 18 (93)
Int 09
Wis 08
Dex 07
Con 17
Cha 06
HP: 38[ooc]I don’t recall exactly what we rolled the other day. 1st level was 18 (due to the half-ogre’s extra die) + 9 (Con) + 1 + 2 + 8 =[/ooc]
Weapon Proficiencies: Dart x3, Greataxe x2
Non-Combat Proficiencies: Cooking, Detect Lies (x 2), Sense Motive, Swimming, Survival
Vorodon’s most treasured item is his antique battle harness, cumbersome even on his massive frame. Once worn by an Volgotoi ancestor of unusually small stature, this armor is wrought of numerous browned iron plates joined together with riveted links of soft iron, much like Persian mirror armor. Patterns of fighting earth serpents cover its browned iron plates, each decorated with battered ornaments of enamel in gold and green. The harness is complemented by browned-iron greaves and vambraces, apparently shaped by the same artisan.
A solid helm of similar construction obscures his face, a battered relic with ram’s horns curling down along each side and a gilt holder carrying poisonous green plumes at the brow.
Armor (AC 4) Ancestral Banded Armor, Ancestral Helm
At Vorodon’s hip, a quiver carries heavy darts: 2 1/2’ long shafts tipped with bright steel, which he hurls with deadly force. Scrawled glyphs of doom and justice cover the darts’ vanes of darkened leather.
Weapons dagger, quiver with 12 darts, lochaber axe +2, hand axe
Other Equipment backpack, belt pouch, 2 lbs. dried fava beans, flint and steel, 4 days’ dubious iron rations, iron cook pot, 10 iron spikes, flask of oil, 2 x 50' lengths of rope, large sack, several rags, 1 lb. salt, 1 lb. assorted spices, tin case of green plumes, tinderbox, waterskin, whetstone, bottle of cheap wine
