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Call me Doc. I prefer RM, UM, or LP fights, with human or peak human hand-to-hand or swords & sandals being my speciality.
Challenge me to a match any old time!

Arena Characters: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/87852-docs-characters-no-posting/ooc#post-3105991

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@ShidenBladesAny is fine. What sort of match do you want? I'm good for any kind of rules and whatnot.
Anyone up for a ranked match?


Name: Evander Eihort
Age: 41
Gender: Male

On-Hand
Daily clothing: A cloth and hard leather vest & pants, with many, many hidden pockets and sheathes. Two steel bracers, one reinforced with several layers of hard leather.

Weapon(s): Anything and everything. Eihort is an improvisational weapons specialist. But he often carries around his own assortment of nasties just in case. This includes custom bows and crossbows, S.A.P gloves, knives, javelins, explosives, blackjacks, microfilament wire, throwing axes, bolas, slingshots, ect. He transports his equipment in two very large duffel bags. What, no guns? Too noisy.

Equipment: A great deal of hidden compartments and pockets, field rations, typical traveling junk.

Extra clothing: Several different camouflage outfits

Companions: A highly trained dalmatian.

Biography: Eihort grew up in a small, seaside town. His old man was a well-known adventurer and all around expert sailor, and the young boy wanted nothing more than to grow up just like his dad. At this point, one might guess that his father would have died or some other traumatic thing might have happened. Well how about no, you smelly ape. Eihort's parents are both alive and well, and as luck would have it Eihort found out he suffered too much from seasickness to be a sailor. In fact, luck wouldn't have anything to do with him. Whether it is by his own machinations or if he was just born under a bad sign, Eihort for some reason has always had rotten luck. Board games? Gambling? Coin flipping? It was almost supernatural how he always managed to lose.

At any rate, he spent some time as a guerilla in Nam. As bad as his luck was, his gift for combat proved vastly superior. Through the bad and the worse, he earned a fearsome reputation among the Cong for his ice-cold sniping skills, devious traps, and killer intellect. Before he had returned to the States, Eihort had learned every dirty trick in the book and then some. He spent many years honing his skills and picking up women, and let me tell you hombre, he sucked at picking up women. He lives now as a freelance mercenary, doing odd jobs to make a living. Apparently, he fancies himself a demon hunter at the moment.

Name: Fendrel Dilmuggins

(I just wanted to make a dumbass peasant with little to no talent.)
Gender: Male
Age: 39
Class: Peasant
Weight: 201 lbs.
Height: 5'9"
Background: Human
XP: 0
Level: 1

Health: 20/20
Mana: 1/1

Armor Type: Hogskin
Armor Rating: 0
Armor Penalty: 0
Initiative:
Speed: 10
Defense: 10
Spell Power: 0

Communication: 0
Constitution: 1
Cunning: 1
Dexterity: 1
Magic: 1
Perception: 1
Strength: 1
Willpower: 1

Weapons:
Pitchfork +2 1d6
Hobnailed Boots +1 1d6

Weapon Groups: Brawling and Staves

Languages: Peasant Speak

Money: A chicken.
Fendrel is a common, dim-witted peasant who just so happened to go to the Morges because he was looking for a chicken that had run away.

Fendrel Dilmuggins


Human

AC 10 HP 10 Speed 20ft

Str 10 (0) Dex 10 (0) Con 10 (0) Wis 5 (0) Int 5 (1) Cha 5 (0)
Attacks
Pitchfork +2 1d6s
Hobnailed Boots +1 1d6b
I'm ready to go when you are!
When might we begin?
Name: Henry Straub
Age: 15
Appearance: A chubby, ginger-haired kid with freckles. He often wears short shorts and striped sweaters.

Bio: Henry lived a fairly average life, until one day he found the dreaded Necronomicon. Figuring that he could learn to summon eldritch demons from it, he opened up to a random page and read a passage aloud. The book vanished in a poof of flame, and the next day he found that he could eat anything and make strange, hybrid items come out of his rectum. Whelp, sh*t happens.

Personality: Henry is a mischevious and bratty teen, who is more interested in causing trouble than going on dates. He is also a crappy student, no pun intended. He loves macaroni and cheese but has a terrible phobia of lunch ladies.

Ability: Henry can eat anything and defecate useful objects that are combinations of what he ate. I.E, eating a pencil and a rubber band and pooping out a rubber pencil. Hey, not everyone has abilities that make them attractive! It's life!
Name: Henry Straub
Age: 15
Appearance: A chubby, ginger-haired kid with freckles. He often wears short shorts and striped sweaters.

Bio: Henry lived a fairly average life, until one day he found the dreaded Necronomicon. Figuring that he could learn to summon eldritch demons from it, he opened up to a random page and read a passage aloud. The book vanished in a poof of flame, and the next day he found that he could eat anything and make strange, hybrid items come out of his rectum. Whelp, sh*t happens.

Personality: Henry is a mischevious and bratty teen, who is more interested in causing trouble than going on dates. He is also a crappy student, no pun intended. He loves macaroni and cheese but has a terrible phobia of lunch ladies.

Ability: Henry can eat anything and defecate useful objects that are combinations of what he ate. I.E, eating a pencil and a rubber band and pooping out a rubber pencil. Hey, not everyone has abilities that make them attractive! It's life!
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