“I’m no man of
honor/Myself is my true king/But somewhere deep within me/The bells of
conscience ring.”
— Halfman’s Song, by Miracle of Sound
Playing Evergrin
Despite the crude, cocky façade he portrays, Evergrin is at
his core a broken individual. He uses crude humor and a display of arrogance to
keep people at arm’s length, trying to prevent anyone from getting close enough
to slip a knife between his ribs. His childhood as a slave left scars deeper
than the ones that give him his name. Ultimately, though his only loyalty is to
himself and he wants to believe that he is a selfish and self-serving
individual, some kernel of goodness still resides within him.
Evergrin
Half-Elf Brawler
CN Medium humanoid
(human, elf)
Init +4; Senses low light vision, Perception +1
Defense
AC 23, 17 touch, 16 flat-footed (+4 armor, +4 Dex, +1 nat, +1 deflection, +2 dodge, +1
enhancement)
hp 76 (8d10+32)
Fort +11, Ref +12, Will +5
Offense
Speed 30 ft.
Melee unarmed
strike +12/+7 (1d10+3) or unarmed strike +10/+10/+5/+5 (1d10+3)
Special Attacks knockout strike 1/day (DC ), martial
flexibility (swift action) 7/day
Tactics
During Combat Evergrin
prefers to weave between his enemies, preventing any one from getting a solid
fix on him. When targeting an enemy, he will work to disable them through trips,
using Martial Flexibility to gain new tricks based on his current adversaries.
When fighting a single opponent, he will try to get behind his opponent and
grapple with the manacles on his wrists.
Statistics
Str 16, Dex 19, Con 16, Int 12, Wis 12, Cha 10
Base Attack +8; CMB +11; CMD 25
Feats Combat
Expertise, Dodge, Endurance, Improved Grapple, Improved Trip, Improved Unarmed
Strike, Mobility, Spring Attack
Skills Acrobatics
+14, Climb +13, Escape Artist +14, Profession (sailor) +12, Profession (miner) +5,
Swim +13
Languages Goblin,
Common, Elven
SQ AC bonus +1,
brawler’s cunning, brawler’s flurry, brawler’s strike (magic), close weapon
mastery, maneuver training (grapple +2, trip +1), martial training, unarmed
strike
Gear masterwork chainshirt,
captain’s hat, masterwork manacles, key necklace (key unlocks his manacles)
*Evergrin is stated with the Automatic Bonus Progression
from Pathfinder Unchained, thus he doesn’t carry much in the way of magic
items.
Backstory
One of the first slaves born under the hobgoblin empire’s
breeding program, the young half-elf was sent to the mines as soon as he was
old enough to walk. His early childhood was naught but work followed by an exhausted
sleep, but a spark within him refused to be extinguished.
Though he knew no
other life, the young boy told himself repeatedly that he would escape one day
and kill his so called “master” when he did so. To this end, deep in the mines,
in the tunnels that no other slave could fit in, he trained his body to fight.
He had no weapons, not even free wrists as slaves were not permitted the luxury
of unbound hands. Even so, he taught himself to fight with elbow, shin, knee,
foot, any and every part of his body except his hands became a weapon.
In his late
teens, as he was preparing his escape plans, the master’s eldest son was making
plans of his own. The son, Ghoran, noticed a half-elven slave with a light in
his eye and a rebellious hint to his lips. Deciding to do his father a favor,
the future Arena Announcer took a knife and the slave to the slave barracks. Declaring
that should any of the slaves get any thoughts of rebellion or escape, let what
was about to happen serve as a warning.
Using the knife,
Ghoran cut the young slave’s cheeks open to his ears. As the half-elf clutched
his cheeks, Ghoran decided to take a memento, and cut off the ends of his ears
as well. Leaving the barracks, Ghoran told the guards to make sure that the
slave lived.
Taken from the
barracks, the young slave was administered basic treatment to prevent bleed-out
and infection. That night, the young slave enacted his plan a few weeks early.
He had memorized the guard rotations, and had made deals with the slaves that
tended the master’s quarters to learn the patrol routes during the night. With
all the stealth that he could muster, the soon-to-be ex-slave snuck into the
main household and strangled the master in his sleep.
As soon as he
felt the hobgoblin’s pulse fade to nothingness, the young slave all but ran
from the property. His only saving grace that prevented his recapture was that
the mines that he was forced to work was close to the border.
After sneaking
past the border, the ex-slave went as far south as he could go, barely stopping
for rest or food until he reached the Black Ash River. Following the river, he
found himself within the city of Argoport, and with no real options, signed
onto a ship heading further south. It was on board this ship, the Northstar, that the ex-slave was given a
name: Evergrin.
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