<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Tgamo Mubatsi</strong></span>, Human (Mwangi) Level 1 Barbarian (sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1118774))<br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/69/African_Warrior_2_by_pieparaphernalia.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/>Tgamo is a short (5'3"), dark-skinned human whose wiry frame hides surprising strength. His hair is black, tightly curled and normally close-cropped, and he has no facial hair. Tgamo has a wide infectious smile and a deep contagious belly laugh. If given time to prepare for battle, Tgamo may wear the face and body paints of his people, giving him a skull-like visage. His neck is covered in scar tissue.<br/><br/>He wears armor crafted from the hide of a lion, sandals, and a brightly patterned cloth skirt.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong><br/>Tgamo Mubatsi is the son of Nkaro Mubatsi, chieftan of the Mubatsi tribe. The Mubatsi are a small nomadic tribe of Mwangi whose lands lie within the savannas of the Mwangi Expanse, southeast of the Mwangi Jungle. From an early age Tgamo was trained to be a warrior, and to eventually lead his tribe. At the age of fourteen Tgamo went on his first solo lion hunt, a rite of passage for the transition to manhood. After three days of stalking his quarry he found an opportunity to ambush the beast, a young male lion.<br/><br/>The blow was well struck, and Tgamo made his kill. However the lion in its death throes ripped open Tgamo's throat, mortally wounding him. Tgamo managed to drag the beast's body back to his tribe's campsite before succumbing to the wound and dying.<br/><br/>None are entirely sure what force restored Tgamo to life that night. When the moon reached its peak overhead, his shrouded body coughed and awoke, to walk again. His tribe saw this as a sign of evil possession, and with great sadness his father Nkaro cast him out. Bearing the skin of the lion he slew over his shoulder, Tgamo departed.<br/><br/>During his time between worlds Tgamo received a vision of great stone temples, far larger than any structure he had ever seen. After years of wandering a passing merchant described to him the temples and tombs of Osirion. After another year of voyaging Tgamo finally arrived at the city of Wati to seek the answer to his death and resurrection.<br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong><br/>Despite his upbringing, Tgamo remains irrepressibly optimistic. He has an almost childlike belief that things will tend to work out for the best. And even if you die, that just means that your spirit can aid your descendants. He hopes one day to return to his tribe, either alive or as a spirit, and reconcile with his people. His savage background often causes Tgamo to misunderstand the details of polite civilized society, especially when it comes to wordplay or jokes. He has little desire for material wealth, to the point of carelessly discarding valuable coins or other objects if his companions don't stop him.<br/><br/>Secretly Tgamo believes that his death experience was a message from his ancestors that leadership of the tribe was not to be his destiny. His true destiny lies somewhere within the halls of stone he glimpsed, and he is excited to find out what it is.<br/><br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong><br/>Tgamo is heterosexual, but inexperienced.<br/><br/><strong>Character Sheet:</strong><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1118774<br/><br/><strong>Role in Group:</strong><br/>Tgamo is a follower, not a leader, despite his position in the tribe of his birth. He is happy to have found a new, albeit smaller, tribe more familiar with the ways of this strange world he finds himself in.<br/>In combat Tgamo hits things hard and makes them fall down. His rage is a quiet and scary thing to observe; he loses his trademark grin and remains almost unnaturally silent as he slays his enemies. During the following period of fatigue his normal cheerful self can be seen to slowly re-emerge. Tgamo typically fights with a shortspear in his right hand, which he can throw if necessary, and the traditional kukri of his people in his left.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">statblock</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Tgamo Mubatsi</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1118774)<br/>m NG Human (Mwangi) Barbarian, <strong>Level</strong> 1, <strong>Init</strong> +2, <strong>HP</strong> 15/15, <strong>Speed</strong> 30<br/><strong>AC</strong> 16, <strong>Touch</strong> 12, <strong>Flat-footed</strong> 14, <strong>CMD</strong> 17, <strong>Fort</strong> +4, <strong>Ref</strong> +2, <strong>Will</strong> +0, <strong>CMB</strong> +5, <strong>Base Attack Bonus</strong> 1   <br/><strong>  shortspear </strong> +5 (+3 if thrown) (d6+4, x2)<br/><strong>held in off-hand kukri </strong> +5 (d4+2, 18-20/x2)<br/><strong>  hide (lion)</strong> (+4 Armor, +2 Dex)<br/><strong>Abilities</strong> Str 18, Dex 15, Con 14, Int 10, Wis 10, Cha 8<br/><strong>Condition</strong> None <br/></div></div>