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http://fc78.deviantart.com/fs12/i/2006/272/2/f/Ent_by_SirSpoothead.jpg == Pathfinder Stats == '''Alignment''': Chaotic evil '''Race''': Treant '''Attributes''' * Strength 32 * Dexterity 6 * Constitution 46 * Intelligence 14 * Wisdom 13 * Charisma 8 == Appearance == Like most Treans, Brother Gracious Oak is a big walking tree, an oak in this case to be exact. He's immensely big, towering a good twenty feet above the ground, with a girth of several half-jotuns. His arms are at the size of tree trunks, and his legs are at the size of even bigger tree trunks! With one exception, Brother Gracious Oak is nearly completely covered in lichen and mushrooms, and what's bellow is old tawny bark gone gray with age. As already said though, there's one exception. The left part of Gracious Oak's "face" has been charred by a fire, leaving a big black mark of burnt wood in its wake. == Personality == Brother Gracious Oak might have once been a normal treant. Kinda slow and inactive, with a penchant for killing wizards and helping barefoot Bathas. If so, that must have been before the fire scarred his face. The Gracious Oak that remains today has quite certainly lost all of his marbles. Or walnuts or whatever it is treants lose when they go completely insane and decides to start the first political party consisting wholly of ''trees'' (The Living Tree Collaboration Foundation, or just LTCF for short) and then having them "electing" him into party chairman after a week of political debates and dirty maneuvering involving fraud and blackmail. Enough to say that the thought of him getting his hands on one of his "colleagues" is quite distressing. == Abilities == Brother Gracious Oak might be old and lacking in walnuts, but that doesn't stop him from being big and mean. Those hands of his could surely squish a normal sized person like a normal sized person squishes something squishable. Say a rotten tomato or something. He's also tough as nails, err, trees? [[(Winterweir) In Search of the Unknown]]
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