Untar Scoor


== Created Using Wizards of the Coast D&D Character Builder ==
Untar Scoor, level 1
Goliath, Battlemind
Build: Resilient Battlemind
Psionic Study Option: Battle Resilience
Divinely Inspired
Theme: Elemental Priest

STR 13, CON 16, DEX 10, INT 10, WIS 16, CHA 14

STR 11, CON 16, DEX 10, INT 10, WIS 14, CHA 14

AC: 19 Fort: 13 Ref: 12 Will: 16
HP: 31 Surges: 12 Surge Value: 7

Athletics +6, Endurance +6, Insight +8

Acrobatics –2, Arcana +0, Bluff +2, Diplomacy +2, Dungeoneering +3, Heal +3, History +0, Intimidate +2, Nature +5, Perception +3, Religion +0, Stealth –2, Streetwise +2, Thievery –2

Basic Attack: Melee Basic Attack
Basic Attack: Ranged Basic Attack
Elemental Priest Feature: Spirit of Athas
Goliath Racial Power: Stone’s Endurance
Battlemind Feature: Battlemind’s Demand
Battlemind Feature: Blurred Step
Battlemind Feature: Mind Spike
Battlemind Feature: Battle Resilience
Battlemind Attack 1: Iron Fist
Battlemind Attack 1: Conductive Defense
Battlemind Attack 1: Aspect of Bitter Ice

Level 1: Markings of the Blessed

Scale Armor x1
Heavy Shield x1
Warhammer x1
Backpack (empty)
Flint and Steel
Hempen Rope (50 ft.)
== End ==


Untar Scoor is a Goliath raised among the the thunderclad tribe, atop the Tattered mountains highest peaks, known for its almost constant storms.
Child of the tribes chieftain Grogorrine Scoor, he was raised from birth to be a leader of his people, tutored in the ways of stormspeaking and religious rites and rituals dedicated to Kord and the Elementals of the Mountains.
When It came time for Untars Coming of age Ritual ( which all Thundercald Leaders must undergo) he climbed to the mountains highest ridge, which overlooked the entire mountain range and the lands beyond. There, with a violent thunder storm constantly threatening to whip him from the cliffs edge he scaled the Charred totem to its top and called for Kords judgment, when a bolt of lightning struck him sending him flying to the rocky ground…He did not wake for three days. During which time he had disturbing dreams.
In his dreams he stood near the charred totem and looked out over the lands, and for a moment all seemed well…but things took a drastic turn as the forrest below was suddenly engulfed in flames, the ground beneath him began to rumble and the mountain to crack and crumble. The sky above was swallowed by dark smoke and the wind carried with it the screams of his tribes people.
Untar wept, and was about to jump off the cliffs edge and to his death when a bolt of lightning hit a boulder behind him, blowing it to pieces. When the smoke and rubbled cleared all that was left in the boulders place was a silver war hammer, red and cold veins ran across its surface, forming everchanging patterns which the eye barely had time to recognize. Untar took it up, and a power flowed through him, and then a white light spread from the hammer, outward and outward until it seemed like the entire world would soon be engulfed by it. When the light dispursed, all was normal again, and he stood, not on the cliffs edge but in his tent. His father was there, and beside him a Goliath woman of great beauty, holding an infant in her arms…she looked up at Untar and smiled and said in a soft voice “Its time for you to wake up Untar”
And so he did, Three days later, exactly where he hit the ground, for you see it is not the ribes place to interfere with the Ritual, or Kords judgement. He woke with a great sense of foreboding and great dread. and from that day on he could not get the dream out of his head, and he felt something pulling him…like a wordless whisper telling him to leave and head west. For what reason he could not know but one day he said good bye to his tribe. He told them that it is Kords will that sends him away and that he would return one day.
He headed west…and has been for almost half a year, always being driven by the same guiding and unknown force.

Untar Scoor

Chris Fallcrest allnatural20