Not one for subtlety, the barbarian shouts to the others behind him. "To me! The enemy is here!!"

Drawing back on the string of his ash bow, Horek breathes the word "Iceica" as he releases the arrow, aiming at the ebon-skinned woman.


OOC:

Init: +4
HP: 18 (of 19)
AC: 18

Attack: Composite Longbow / +7 to attack roll / 1d8 +1 damage +1d6 Frost damage / 110' range

** Gains an additional +1 to hit / damage rolls if target is less than 30' away **
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Horek Varshot
Deep bronze skin and the red body paint that decorates the face of this large man combine to mark him as one of true Flannish origin. The plainsman carries a sturdy longbow and a huge sword is strapped tightly to his back. Studded leather armor peeks out from beneath a cloak made from the hide of a large black bear and a necklace decorated with huge claws completes the picture of this fearsome barbarian. The scowl upon his face along with hard, piercing eyes warn you that disturbing this quiet man might be considered foolhardy unless there is good reason.