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


'''Stats''':
'''Stats''':
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Health 3: f
Health 3: f


Will 5: P
Will 5: P P


'''Skills''':
'''Skills''':
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Lore Master 2  
Lore Master 2  


Alchemist 2
Alchemist 1
   
   
Cartographer 3
Cartographer 3
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Persuader 2
Persuader 2
Dungeoneer 0 X




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Torso: Cloak, Backpack (2) Belt: Pouch: Tinderbox Weapon: dagger Skin: Wine Feet: Shoes
Torso: Cloak, Backpack (2) Belt: Pouch: Tinderbox Weapon: dagger Skin: Wine Feet: Shoes
Backpack:
Backpack:
Travelling Spell Book (2) Torches (1) Preserved Rations x2 (2) Small Sacks x2 (1)
Travelling Spell Book (2) Torches (0) Preserved Rations x1 (1) Small Sacks x2 (1)

Latest revision as of 00:26, 15 November 2014

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)