Graybald McBeardy

Rootin-Tootin Raper of Guards


Graybald McBeardy CR 2
Duergar Psion (Egoist) 3
NE Medium Humanoid
Init 2; Senses Darkvision; Perception -2


AC 18, touch 12, flat-footed 16. [6 armor, 2 Dex]
HP 41 [3d6+5]
Fort +6, Ref +3, Will +4

Speed 20 ft.
Special Attacks Psionics

Str 15, Dex 15, Con 20, Int 17, Wis 13, Cha 7
Base Atk +2; CMB +3; CMD 15
Feats Combat Manifestation, Psionic Body, Psionic Meditation, Psionic Talent
Traits Heirloom Weapon: Dwarven Waraxe (Equipment), Ruthless (Dwarven)
Skills Acrobatics +3, Autohypnosis +7, Heal +7, Knowledge: Psionics +9, Spellcraft 9
Languages Common, Dwarven, Giant, Goblin, Terran, Undercommon
SQ Darkvision, Detect Psionics, Duergar Psionics, Dwarf Blood, Hardy, Light Sensitivity, Naturally Psionic, Stability, Stonecunning

+1 Dwarven Waraxe of Grafting, Chain Shirt, Heavy Wooden Shield, Golden Stein, Spiked Mechanical Hand.

Level 1: Crystal Shard, Deja Vu, Hammer, Minor Shapechange, Skate, Thicken Skin, Vigor.
Level 2: Biofeedback, Empathic Transfer


Coming to the surface from the Underdark, Graybald (as he has been nicknamed) travels to explore the world of the beardless, if only to find more reasons to hate the fragile surfacelanders. His only friends are his mug and other bearded folk, as they are halfway acceptable to him. He inherited his Duergar Waraxe (don’t mistake it for the inferior Dwarven pieces of crap) from his father, who was given it by his own father, who stole it from a weaponsmith. For those who haven’t realized this fact yet, he is very ugly. And angry. So much so that the surfaceworld made a new word for him: Ungly. But the best way to describe him, in the end, is Graybald. For he is Graybald, the Ungly Duergar.

He also has no hands.

He is now off hunting Helios, or that is what you can assume.

He is also now deceased, or that is what you can assume

Graybald McBeardy

Ever After cowleyc