Kurt of Cotnor

A boorish example of prideful ignorance, Kurt has lived his life with the axiom "hit them first" drummed into him like a military cadence. He was born on the tundra, and lived his life out on the glaciers of the Cotnor Wilderness. He was recently talked into trying his luck down south, so he decided to come to Greynor to seek his fortune. He has not found it, and has become fed up with all the rules and accountability. He has decided to give life in the city one last try, and is applying for a job offered by the government, the High King's Seat itself, in fact.
If this doesn't work out, he's going to have to admit his failure, pack up, and start the long, shameful slog home.

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Kurt of Cotnor

Medium Human, Arctic Guide, Chaotic Neutral

Armor Class 14

Hit Points 37

Speed: 30 ft

STR

19
( +4 )

DEX

13
( +1 )

CON

14
( +2 )

INT

12
( +1 )

WIS

11
( +0 )

CHA

10
( +0 )

Saving Throws Str, Con

Languages Common

Challenge Rating 3

Proficiency Bonus 2

Description

Kurt is a large, rage filled slab of muscle, with brown hair and brown eyes. He is often in the midst of a spitting rage, which seems to fuel his decision making process. He is wearing very little clothing, the better to show off his washboard abs and bulging musculature. While impressive, they are the only things Kurt really has to offer a society. He is much more at home, far out on the arctic tundra.

Ideals

Honor

Bonds

His Clan

Flaws

Many, varied, and profound

Suggested Environments

Alone somewhere, preferably a glacier with a hungry polar bear.