Colbey, male revenant (halfling soul); Fighter 6 (Weapon Talent); Background: Unknown (Will select one Dex or Wis-based skill in lieu of Heal)
Str 18 Con 16 Dex 14 Int 10 Wis 14 Cha 8
HP: 60; Bloodied: 30; Surges: 12 Surge Value: 15 AC/Fort/Ref/Will: 24/21/19/17 Initiative: +5; Speed: 5
Trained Skills: Athletics +12, Endurance +13, ??? +10
Untrained Skills: Acrobatics +5, Arcana +3, Bluff +2, Diplomacy +2, Dungeoneering +5, Heal +5, History +3, Insight +5, Intimidate +4, Nature +5, Perception +5, Religion +3, Stealth +5, Streetwise +2, Thievery +5
Feats: Weapon Proficiency (Bastard Sword), Small Warrior’s Defense, Lost in the Crowd, Weapon Focus (Heavy Blade)
Racial Powers: Dark Reaping At-will Powers: Cleave, Wrathful Strike Encounter Powers: Spinning Sweep, Sweeping Blow Daily Powers: Villain’s Menace, Bedeviling Assault Utility Powers: Boundless Endurance, Daring Shot
Equipment: Goblin Totem Bastard Sword +2, Agile Scale Armor +1, Amulet of Protection +2, Fireheart Tattoo (heroic tier), sling, 20 Bullets, Standard Adventurer’s Kit, Everburning Torch & 95 gp of assorted items
There’s three things that’re remarkable about Colbey; his eyes, his skin, and his lack of a heart. It’s true. Honest. He doesn’t bleed, either. Oh, and those eyes, they’re cold; just like his skin. For a copper though, I’ll shed you some light.
Word is, that body’s a contract.
Believe me, I ain’t lying. Even the gutter-priests, they know the chant; that flesh Colb’s wearing, it’s what he signed. S’why his skin’s all yellow.
Y’know, like parchment.
And if you doubt that, try and borrow his sword.
You’ll learn right quick that the pen ain’t mightier.
Felias Swayle, goblin ratpicker, testifying to Gutred Hildegarten of the Daily Gatherer, on the most recent of a series of murders in Archeton Alley.
Colbey’s a halfling.
Or he was.
Then he died.
So he’s not, now.
Not a halfling anymore, that is.
He’ still dead.
Or kind of.
Don’t ask him for the rest.
He doesn’t know.
Oh, and don’t try to take his sword, either.
He’ll kill you.
Just ask Karos.
The hob’s seen it with his own eyes.
Paid for the funeral, too.
So yeah, Colb’s in debt.
But for a penny in his hand,
he’ll help you get ress’d.