My statue was still mostly stone when I handed it in; only the faintest red shimmer of ruby could be seen on the outer surface.
(Willpower -3)
It was a nervous time for all students, when they reached the end of their fifth year. The courses had been difficult, and although I had learned a lot of magic, I was afraid of what my final grades would be. I remember being called into Archmage Lacius's office to see my final evaluation. Ciel, his raven, sat on a wooden stand in the corner as I looked over my grades.
Final Transcript for Gorl Rockeater
Alchemy: Passed.
Conjuration: Passed.
Divination: Passed.
Enchantment: Passed.
Illusion: Passed.
Summoning: Passed.
Transmutation: Failed.
My heart leaped into my throat. I had failed and wouldn't be receiving my wizardly robes. Nobody would be surprised; a troll had never graduated from the Academy, and I was no different. I took solace in the fact that I had learned so much about Healing.
"Chin up," Archmage Lacius said sternly. "Remember, some of the greatest wizards in history have been unsuccessful in their schooling. You are still Academy-trained, and you shall find your place in the world."
I remember packing up my bags, books, and other belongings. The Academy had been my home for five years, and I was a little nervous about what the future held. At least I wouldn't be alone; Cat, my dog, would be at my side. Even though I no longer had a schedule or teachers, my education as a wizard was far from over. I would continue to grow and learn for the rest of my life. I had a large decision to make; I had to decide if I would continue to be a healer or if I should generalize my studies.
1) I decided to specialize. I would become a healer.
2) I decided to diversify. I would study all of the magical arts.Gorl Rockeater, a troll student.
Age: 18
Good: 58%
Evil: 42%
Body: 33%
Personality: 12%
Willpower: 34%
Fame: 2%
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 9%
Conjuration: 4%
Divination: 18%
Enchantment: 18%
Healing: 90%
Illusion: 4%
Necromancy: 20%
Summoning: 18%
Transmutation: 4%
KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 50%
Agriculture: 5%
Diplomacy: 55%
Economics: 10%
Fighting: 50%
Geography: 20%
History: 30%
Nature: 7%
Religion: 20%
Smithing: 12%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 30%
FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My horse named Dog.
- My mean parents.
- a human named Hermann, my girlfriend.
FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 20
Royal Family: 0
Elves: -50
Dwarves: 0
Orcs: -30
Thieves Guild: 0
Mage Guild: 50
Fighters Guild: 0
Gold: 265
INVENTORY:
A magical amulet that my grandfather used to own.
The Ring of Courage.