Gordrak Mossmunch

Ákaflega hress minotaur


Race Minotaur, Class Skald (Wardrummer), Level 1
Alignment CE, Size Medium, Type (subtype) Humanoid (Minotaur)
Init ; Senses perception, darkvision 60 ft.
AC 14, touch 9, flat-footed () 15
Hp 15 (d8 + 3 con, 1 favored class +3 toughness)
Fort +5, Ref -1, Will +1
Speed 20 ft.
Melee +4 greatclub, 1d10
6, x2
4 club, 1d6 + 4, x2
Special Attacks +4 horns, 1d4
6, x2
Spells Known(CL 1, DC 11 + spell level, concentration 2, SP +1)
1st (1/day): Ear-Piercing Scream
Cantrips: Mending, Summon Instrument, Know direction, Prestidigitation
Str 18, Dex 8, Con 16, Int 8, Wis 8, Cha 12
Base Atk +0; CMB +4; CMD 13
Feats Toughness
Skills Linguistics +3, Perception +5, Perform (Percussion) +5
Language Common, Giant, Suel
SQ Natural Cunning, Fierce, Fearsome Mien +1, Deadly Rhythm, cantrips, Raging Song 4/rds/day (inspired rage (
2 str/con, 1 will, -1 AC))
Combat Gear scale mail(
5/+3/-4); Other Gear explorer’s outfit,19 gp in jewelry, backpack, bedroll, belt pouch, flint and steel, ink, inkpen, iron pot, journal, mess kit, mirror, rope, soap, torches (10), trail rations (5 days), waterskin, large iron bell (functions as greatclub)


Gordrak is a lumbering bovine hulk of brown fur and large bull horns, dragging behind him a lump of hollowed out cast-iron that he beats profusely with his fists as he enters battle or asked to regale a story of his tribe (or every chance he gets… or he perceives to get… or when he’s bored… or just about all the time). He seems unnaturally well groomed for a member of his race. His fur is oiled and slick, his hair braided and adorned with beads and gemstones and he is adorned with garish jewelry, including a golden nose ring, that follows no rime or reason in pattern or fashion. The hulky bovine seems to be unaware of his own size as he frequently bangs his head on doorframes and over head beams as well as knocking over tables or backing into people on an all-too-regular basis. Gordrak sees himself as a sociable minotaur and tries as he can to participate with gusto in any conversation that he thinks includes him, he’s even worked on smiling and grinning to utilize in communication with people not of his race, a gesture that, combined with his sharp teeth and red eyes, looks more like a predatory snarl than a friendly gesture. Gordrak sees himself as a gentle soul more concerned with the rousing of the spirit than his more fearsome brethren but he is willing to fight for the last bite to eat of the table and his methods of diplomacy more often include fists than words. Gordrak is very proud of his heritage, and is willing to use his horns to defend that pride, and when wanderlust struck him he decided that he would go and share his culture with people of other races.

Gordrak Mossmunch

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