Editing Oelcath

''Oelcath the Indifferent'' Human Wizard 1: Conditions: None?

'''Stats''':

Health 3: f

Will 5: P P

'''Skills''':

Arcanist 4

Lore Master 2 

Alchemist 1
 
Cartographer 3
 
Scholar 2
 
Criminal 3
 
Haggling 2
 
Persuader 2

Dungeoneer 0 X


Home Bustling-Metropolis-wise

'''Traits''':Wizard's Sight, Jaded,

*Sits by the fire and quietly prepares (but doesn't replace home trait)
*Demand my rights, increasing Nature, but reducing Lore-master by 1
*Flee from the creatures, hiding within tall walls. Nature +1
'''Nature''': 5

'''Circles''': 1. I am tough, a loner, and cool.
Bentevol Inkpot is my enemy. I blackmailed him for years to help me cheat through tests at the Academy of Magic. He confessed what I had done on the last night of the Final Apprentice Exams. Instead of the tall peaked and starry cap of a Wizard, my unruly mop of hair is exposed to the elements. Bentevol Rem has all the rights and authority of a Junior Wizard, I have nothing.

'''Resources''': 0

'''Spells''': (rolled a 2 and a 5) 1: Wisdom of the Sages; 2: Thread of Friendship; 5: Dance of the Fireflies

Distinctive clothes: Black scholars robes, with small tears and loose threads where my many colourful badges of academic and magical distinction have been torn or cut off.

'''Alignment''': Chaos

'''Belief''': "If you don't look out for yourself, no one else will."

'''Instinct''': "If I'm in the dark I need light."

'''Goal''': To get to the bottom of the Three Squires Inn mystery


'''Inventory''':
Head: (bare) Neck: Spell supplies (Thread of Friendship) Hands: R: bare/dagger L: bare/torch 
Torso: Cloak, Backpack (2) Belt: Pouch: Tinderbox Weapon: dagger Skin: Wine Feet: Shoes
Backpack:
Travelling Spell Book (2) Torches (0) Preserved Rations x1 (1) Small Sacks x2 (1)