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and background of the character, Elias March. The page is updated
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Name |
Race |
Gender |
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Elias March |
Human |
Male |
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Age |
Height |
Weight |
Hair |
Eyes |
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51 |
6'1" |
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Description |
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Elias March is 51 years old (rather old for the times, but not quite yet decrepit). He's not at all large, though he's not freakishly small either, and he's definitely not pretty. |
Career Class |
Alignment |
Current Career |
Ranger |
Neutral |
Prospector |
Career Path |
Career Exits |
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Prospector |
Scout, Soldier, Tomb Robber |
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M |
WS |
BS |
S |
T |
W |
I |
A |
Dex |
Ld |
Int |
Cl |
WP |
Fel |
Generated Profile: |
5 |
33 |
33 |
2 |
4 |
7 |
36 |
1 |
32 |
25 |
26 |
28 |
31 |
36 |
Advances Taken |
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Permanent Effects |
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Permanent Profile |
5 |
33 |
33 |
2 |
4 |
7 |
36 |
1 |
32 |
25 |
26 |
28 |
31 |
36 |
Semi-permanent effects |
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Temporary Effects |
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Current Profile |
5 |
33 |
33 |
2 |
4 |
7 |
36 |
1 |
32 |
25 |
26 |
28 |
31 |
36 |
Advance Profile |
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+10 |
+10 |
+1 |
+1 |
+2 |
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+1 |
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+10 |
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M |
WS |
BS |
S |
T |
W |
I |
A |
Dex |
Ld |
Int |
Cl |
WP |
Fel |
Skills: |
Notes: |
Animal Care |
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Carpentry |
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Cartography |
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Game Hunter |
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Metallurgy |
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Orientation |
Can sense 'north' |
Ride |
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River Lore |
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Sixth Sense |
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Melee Weapons |
I |
WS |
D |
PY |
Knife |
+10 |
- |
-2 |
-20 |
Improvised |
-10 |
- |
-2 |
+10 |
Sword |
- |
- |
- |
- |
Pick |
Ranged Weapons |
Sht |
Lng |
Ex |
ES |
L/F |
Improvised |
2 |
6 |
10 |
C |
0/1 |
Location |
Armour |
Value |
Shield |
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Head |
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Chest |
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Back |
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Right Arm |
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Left Arm |
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Right Leg |
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Left Leg |
Item: |
Location: |
Capacity |
Encumbrance: |
Backpack
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Back
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250
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20
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Wooden cutlery
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Backpack
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n/a
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2
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Tinderbox
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Backpack
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n/a
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5
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Small cooking pot
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Backpack
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n/a
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20
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1 Blanket
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Backpack
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n/a
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30
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One-man tent
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Backpack
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n/a
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80
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Pick
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Tied to Backpack
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n/a
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60
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Pan
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Backpack
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n/a
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20
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Shovel
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Tied to Backpack
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n/a
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20
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Belt
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Worn
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n/a
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0 (1)
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Scabbard (?)
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Belt
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n/a
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20
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Sword or axe
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Scabbard
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n/a
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60
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Purse
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Belt
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20
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1
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9 GC
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Purse
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n/a
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2
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Knife sheath
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Belt
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10
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1
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Knife
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Sheath
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n/a
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10
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Thick leather boots
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Worn
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n/a
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0 (10)
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Good but weather-worn and travel-stained clothing
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Worn
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n/a
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0 (??)
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Tatty hat
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Worn
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n/a
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0 (5)
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Hooded cloak
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Worn
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n/a
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0 (12)
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Flask
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Left Shoulder
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5
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5
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Water (pint)
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Flask
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n/a
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5
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Total: |
361/200 |
Background |
Elias March is about 45 years old (rather old for the times, I'd think, but not quite yet decrepit). He's not at all large, though he's not freakishly small either, and he's definitely not pretty. He left home while still young in search of more adventure than a farming life provides. He tried his hand at several jobs that seemed like they might be exciting, including sailing (he ended up working as a deck hand on a river barge), soldiering (he ended up working mostly as a groom for the horses, due to his size), and smuggling (he didn't last long - mostly because he didn't have the business smarts to get a good price). He then got bitten by the gold bug and has become a miner (largely unsuccessful - he's made some money, but it was immediately spent in search of more gold). This would explain his presence in the town, assuming there's any room for prospectors in any unclaimed areas nearby. Maybe he heard rumors of great riches in the area and set out, yet again, to make his fortune. He was delayed in his arrival, so he was unable to get started before winter, so now he's loitering around town doing whatever he can to get by, waiting for spring. He is pretty thoroughly estranged from his family, perhaps due to their embarrassment at his choice of profession (and subsequent string of failures). He's largely illiterate, though he can read maps a little. He is currently a wanderer, with no fixed home, and he has set up shop in Tents waiting for spring. He's a bit of a tightwad with the small sums of money that he has, but he's not above spending money on his acquaintances. He doesn't have any really close friends, but he tends to get along well with most people. He might have some connection to dwarves, given his chosen profession, and a corresponding distrust, though not outright hatred, of elves (assuming the standard fantasy world enmities apply here). His nickname, Mule, comes from his single-mindedness and endurance when working, but he tends to be a little scatterbrained otherwise, spouting out non-sequiturs occasionally during conversation if he's not really engaged. He is often manic/depressive. He gets excited when he thinks about new possibilities for finding wealth and depressed when he thinks about his failures. He tends to be friendly and outgoing, especially when drunk (not an uncommon state), but he's not the most socially capable character, so he may inadvertently offend some people. He tends to say what he's thinking without considering the circumstances. He's not consciously dishonest, but he might forget his duty to any companions if excited (especially if it involves gold). |
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