kkutwar
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Forum Name: Kkutwar Character Name: Samson Cresting Character Race: Human Character Class: Bard Stats: -Power: 3 -Craftiness: 9 -Magical Ability: 5 -Wisdom: 10 -Spirituality: 1 -Charisma: 10 -Luck: 5 Bio (Optional): "Once there was an a lad, lone on the streets. His parents, an unfortunate end they met, weren't able to help their beggar son. With him ignored by those that could, he turned to looting pockets and soon much more. He decided a traveling bard would be perfect to steal from. Tis a foolish thought in hindsight he realized, as the bard easily subdued the scrawny boy. The Bard asked 'Who sent you here', to which the boy replied 'Myself ya stupid bard!' Recieving a sound smack for his insolence, the boy's wrists were bound as the bard escorted him around to find where the boy belonged. The only information that could provided was that the boy is a mere thief without home of his own. Through a stroke of luck, the bard had a change of heart. 'You who are without home or purpose, allow me to show and teach you of this marvelous world. Of gods and men, of metal and magic, the natural and bizarre. When I am done, you'll be a fully-fledged bard' Of course the boy thought that was stupid and informed by a slap his life was never his to decide." "Thus years passed on that wagon, and at the dear age of ten and three the boy was showed a sanctuary. 'I have good friends here, priests they be, who'll help teach you of gods' Though much more accepting of the bard those last four years, he couldn't bring himself to accept gods. 'They sit and watch our lives like their personal drama, they hardly merit true worship. Even then, I refuse to fear such failures for foolishly believing they have true power. Without us mortals they would have nothing.' So used to slaps by now, the boy merely winced at the pain. 'You will not say such words in that holy place, for disrespect is the least of your worries.' With that-" "What are you doing?" One guard asked as he peered into the cell. The blonde and blue eyed man inside, likely no older than twenty-two sighed annoyed. "Well I was working out how to present my backstory to the court, but honestly that's just me getting past the boredom of this cell. Prior to that I was counting the number of different materials I could find. You guys could really go for some enchanted lamps, very nice aura ya know?" Looking slightly curious at the prisoner the guard spoke "So you're in here for blasphemy then?" Breaking out into laughter at the question, the prisoner spoke suddenly serious "I was asking around for my father and before I knew it found myself here." Curious, the guard asks "What did your father do?" Looking at the guard's eyes with serious determination, the prisoner slumps lazily and speaks casually "I dunno, just know his magic quill was gone so I assumed he was working. Had a new song I wanted to present, so I went looking for him. Call it "Silver Seraph', tis a song of praise I made for a Luxomancer. Think his name was Neil... Something, kind of forgot." Disappointed, the guard walks and the prisoner watches. "Pfft, that was boring. Hearing bogus claims of monsters is more fun than that. Still, wonder what Ivy would of done here... Welp, one Samson Cresting has songs and epic tales to compose. Oh, I could call the Luxomancer Cornelius... Hawking, like that. So let's see..." Thus he spent the following time working out a tale for his Luxomancer creation. Before I write the bio, I would like to know what Samson's Stat Layout ends up meaning for him. In fact, could you explain what each point for a stat means? Like, is 10 Power "Peak Species Condition" or Superspecies Strength for example.
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