Eric Wynn
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Can I play with you? Here is my character sheet:
1) Eric Wynn
2) Undead
3) A tall, slender man with gray skin, 127 years old
4) Two long poisoned swords on his back, a black wood bow on his shoulder, and a quiver of arrows on his belt. He wears a light black breastplate, black pants, and high boots, and a cloak of the same color. He doesn't wear a hat, and his hair is black as pitch, shoulder-length, and hasn't seen soap in about a hundred years.
5) OT (presumably "Offense" or "Other")
6) He was one of thousands of swordsmen trained by the empire until their insane commander decided to attack a Dark Elf Castle. The forces were unequal; his comrades were dying before his eyes, and right in front of him, a black dragon appeared and attacked with flames. He managed to roll aside, grabbed the bow of a fallen warrior, and shot the dragon, first in one eye, then in the other... After a long struggle with his sword, the dragon was finally defeated, and Eric Wynn managed to escape... He was one of the few survivors of that army, becoming gruff and ruthless. He began to practice archery, spending day and night at the training ground until he mastered it... There were many battles and many victories, but Eric Wynn never left a battle unscathed; he was always hit at least once, and his body became covered in numerous scars... This continued until his commander led the army into battle against the undead. The battle was won, but the liches unleashed a plague on the swordsmen's army, and Eric Wynn was taken to a field hospital. His body was covered in sores and ulcers; he was dying in agony, but the healers, trying to save his life, only prolonged his suffering. As he experienced the pain, Eric became increasingly angry, and one day, covered in sores, he grabbed a sword and killed the healers, cutting their bodies into small pieces, and then plunged the sword into his own stomach... The army that Eric served in was defeated; the undead counterattacked and destroyed everyone. A necromancer randomly raised the dead, and Eric was among them...
Years of oblivion followed, but the more Eric fought, the clearer his mind became, and he began to remember the skills he had acquired in life. One day, Eric left his master and came to Mistrad.
7) Mistrad
Level 4
Combat - 3
Defense - 2
Wisdom - 1
(unallocated skill points - 0)
Can I play with you? Here is my character sheet:
1) Eric Wynn
2) Undead
3) A tall, slender man with gray skin, 127 years old
4) Two long poisoned swords on his back, a black wood bow on his shoulder, and a quiver of arrows on his belt. He wears a light black breastplate, black pants, and high boots, and a cloak of the same color. He doesn't wear a hat, and his hair is black as pitch, shoulder-length, and hasn't seen soap in about a hundred years.
5) OT (presumably "Offense" or "Other")
6) He was one of thousands of swordsmen trained by the empire until their insane commander decided to attack a Dark Elf Castle. The forces were unequal; his comrades were dying before his eyes, and right in front of him, a black dragon appeared and attacked with flames. He managed to roll aside, grabbed the bow of a fallen warrior, and shot the dragon, first in one eye, then in the other... After a long struggle with his sword, the dragon was finally defeated, and Eric Wynn managed to escape... He was one of the few survivors of that army, becoming gruff and ruthless. He began to practice archery, spending day and night at the training ground until he mastered it... There were many battles and many victories, but Eric Wynn never left a battle unscathed; he was always hit at least once, and his body became covered in numerous scars... This continued until his commander led the army into battle against the undead. The battle was won, but the liches unleashed a plague on the swordsmen's army, and Eric Wynn was taken to a field hospital. His body was covered in sores and ulcers; he was dying in agony, but the healers, trying to save his life, only prolonged his suffering. As he experienced the pain, Eric became increasingly angry, and one day, covered in sores, he grabbed a sword and killed the healers, cutting their bodies into small pieces, and then plunged the sword into his own stomach... The army that Eric served in was defeated; the undead counterattacked and destroyed everyone. A necromancer randomly raised the dead, and Eric was among them...
Years of oblivion followed, but the more Eric fought, the clearer his mind became, and he began to remember the skills he had acquired in life. One day, Eric left his master and came to Mistrad.
7) Mistrad
Level 4
Combat - 3
Defense - 2
Wisdom - 1
(unallocated skill points - 0)
Убей в себе государство...
Е.Летов царство ему небесное...
Ибо во многой мудрости много печали,умножающий познание умножает скобь...
Царь Соломон
Е.Летов царство ему небесное...
Ибо во многой мудрости много печали,умножающий познание умножает скобь...
Царь Соломон