Running Sheet Tagaril
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Total: = 88 Stats+ 22(15)Powers+ 20 Skills+ Items +(+0/0 allies/Enemies) + Shadows+ Stuff +Storage
- psyche 3
- Strength: 34
- Endurance: 24
- Warfare: 27
Powers {22}(15)
- (5) Basic Imprint of the Squiggle of Pócaí
- 5 Pócaí Sorcery: 1 Major, 2 Minor, 20 Minor in offensive
- 5 Partial Full Sorcery
- 5 Partial Conjuration
- 5 Limited Partial Trump {Like a phone. No transport, no visual}
- (10) Limited Shapechange
- 2 Low order: Magery
Skills {20}
Allies & Enemies {0/0 = 0}
Allies
various
Enemies
various
Companions
Items {20}
- Signature piece
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Shadows{}
Stuff{}
Miscellany
A young man came out of the depths of the cold lands surrounding the city of Triqis. Beyond the sharp surrounding mountain ring are many hundreds of level to less rugged patches of land. Traditionally these lands were too cold to be livable. However there were tiny pockets of life squeezing out livings hunting greatly cured beasts and growing gardens inside stone dwellings.
Then this thing that reeks of Dworkin