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[Ardent Debater]

I had the idea to make a Suggestion Game where the Community controls the actions of a Wizard in a standard High Fantasy World, I'm willing to GM whatever you guys come up with, as long as the Protagonist is a Male, I'm sorry but I'm a Male and have a much easier time writing stories from a Male point of view. Whelp, fill the Character Sheet out and post, whichever Sheet gets the most Votes is the protagonist. I'll update some-time later.

Spoiler: Character Sheet/Magic Disciplines (click to show/hide)

Name: (What is the Wizard's Name?)
Title: (What does the Wizard call himself?)
Appearance: (What does the Wizard look like?)
Race: (What is the Wizard's Race? This will have some effect on the game, keep that in mind.)
Age: (The Wizard's Racial equivalent of 18-80)
Magic: (Which of the 9 branches of magic does the Wizard practice and what particular spells does the Wizard specialize in, if any? You can choose more than one but the Wizard's Skill Level will decrease.)

Biomancy: Biomancy is Magic that has to do with Life itself, manipulating and controlling it, more specifically. Skilled Biomancers are capable of creating their own Species, Healing the most gruesome wounds, and unleashing horrendous diseases on their foes.

Necromancy: Necromancy is Magic that has to do with Death itself, and the harnessing of it's terrible power. Skilled Necromancers are capable of literally raining Death upon their foes, reanimating hordes of Undead minions, and even consuming the Souls of their Foes.

Summoning: Summoning isn't really about doing things yourself, but is rather, the study of binding, forcing, and convincing Extra-Dimensional Beings to do it for you. Skilled Summoners are capable of Summoning incredibly powerful Beings to do their Bidding.

Conjuration: Conjuration is Magic that has to do with destroying ones enemies quickly and brutally. Skilled Conjurers are capable of controlling the Elements to slay whole Armies, crumbling the strongest of Keeps with their Will, and the strongest can even disintegrate their Foes with only a word.

Illusions: The study of creating Illusions is in essence, Art with a purpose. Skilled Illusionists are capable of making their Foe's worst Nightmares come alive before their very eyes, driving others Mad, and even causing a Fatal Sensory Overload.

Hydromancy: Hydromancy is Magic that has to do with controlling Ice, Water, Steam, and everything in between. Skilled Hydromancers are capable of unleashing whole Oceans upon their enemies, freezing the hardiest of creatures, and boiling their Foes alive with Steam.

Pyromancy: Pyromancy is Magic that has to do with Fire, plain and simple. Skilled Pyromancers are capable of unleashing Arcane Fire on any and all who would dare to oppose them, and their offensive might is rivaled only by Conjurers.

Aethermancy: Aethermancy is Magic that has to do with controlling Air, Wind, and the Storms themselves. Skilled Aethermancers are capable of raining Lightning down from the Heavens, Flying through the Air, and the strongest can even forge a Hurricane.

Geomancy: Geomancy is Magic that has to do with bending the Earth to ones will. Skilled Geomancers are capable of making their Skin hard as Steel, Hurling Boulders through the Sky, and the strongest can shake whole Continents with Earthquakes.

Backstory/Origin:(How did the Wizard come to gain his Abilities and what has he done up to this point?)
Eventual Goal:(What does the Wizard hope to accomplish in his Lifetime?)
Positive Traits:(Choose 3 Likable/Beneficial Traits and Habits the Wizard may have)
Negative Traits:(Choose 3 Unlikable/Detrimental Traits and Habits the Wizard may have)

[Ardent Debater]

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[FallacyofUrist]

Shameless character sheet

Spoiler: HAHAHAHA (click to show/hide)

Name: Nikuz Zolak
Title: The Arcane Brewmaster
Appearance: No, he's not wearing robes. Just tattered peasant's clothing. And one artifact adamantine high boot. The dwarf's beard has been cut off, and will never regrow. Oh shame.
Race: As you might imagine... Dwarf.
Age: 32 years old. Scaled down to a human lifespan, he'd be a tad bit younger(18-24 perhaps? I'm not sure)
Magic: Biomancy-Hydromancy hybrid: Brewology, the magic of creating magical alcoholic beverages by manipulating the ingredients using Biomancy and creating the drink itself using Hydromancy. Nikuz is rather new to using this magic and isn't consistent with his results yet, hence he doesn't really have any "special/secret spells", per say.

Backstory/Origin: Nikuz was the dwarven king's personal brewmaster, in charge of providing the drinks for the king's parties and other social engagements... and personal consumption. He wasn't the best, but he was hardly the worst- the king didn't complain about Nikuz' drinks very often, after all. But one day, a rival appeared- Losush Kovest. And she was the bloody best brewer Nikuz ever saw in his life. Nikuz was far inferior to Losush. Understandably, the king preferred to have Losush as his brewer, rather than Nikuz. Nikuz didn't want to lose the perks and pay of being the king's brewmaster, so he proposed a game: Nikuz and Losush would both make their best drinks for the king's next party, and the king would keep the brewer who made the best drinks as his own, while sending the other away. The king, knowing Losush would most likely win, agreed.

Oh pride, oh folly.

Nikuz knew he was outmatched, but he stubbornly, pridefully, refused to give up. He worked himself into a frenzy. No- more than that. He worked himself into a strange mood. The next day, Nikuz and Losush delivered their works to the king. The party began. Losush's drinks were the first to be passed around, and as expected, they were masterful. The king was joyful... jubilant... happy. At that point, everybody knew who was going to be the winner, and trying Nikuz's drinks was only a courtesy. Still, the king was courteous. For a noble, anyway. So he ordered Nikuz's drinks passed around, and tried to enjoy them.

A few minutes later, the king(now a queen, actually) and the rest of his party guests, similarly but somewhat differently changed, stared at Nikuz with hatred in their eyes.

Nikuz realized what he had done. He was 99% overjoyed(strange mood success moodlet!) and 1% terrified.

Losush, exercising respect for a rival, if a prideful, arrogant, magical one, asked that Nikuz's life be spared. The queen agreed- but only so that Nikuz could suffer true LOSS.

Nikuz first had his beard cut off and the possibility of it growing back removed, courtesy of the queen's Conjuration. Then he was paraded in front of the population(all of it) for 3 days and nights, without food or alcoholic drinks. He was forced to live on WATER.
Then all of his possessions were stripped from him, and he was clothed in discarded migrant's clothing. And with that, he received an artifact adamantine high boot. As it turned out, the queen had had a strange mood of her own.

"2 years. That's all you have. I created this boot to make you SUFFER. Over the course of 2 years, it will leech your soul from your body. I never knew I knew Necromancy... At the end of that, you'll be barely alive. Barely. You'll barely be able to walk. And you will HURT. And a minute after those 2 years have passed, it will utilize your leeched soul energy and EXPLODE, taking with it you and everything around you in the radius of a small town."

"If you take it off... it will explode in a smaller explosion than the one that would have occurred if you had left it, but still large enough to kill you so thoroughly that the Silver Spring itself couldn't keep you alive. If your foot is cut off... it will explode. If it falls off accidentally... it will explode. If someone else takes it off... it will explode. If it comes off your foot, it will explode. If someone tampers with it without using my still beating heart as a reagent, it will explode. HAVE FUN. OR RATHER, DON'T."

A day later, Nikuz was beaten(twice), and sent out into the world. A week after that, he arrived at the Fiery Barrel Tavern&Inn.

And he was bloody hungry.

Eventual Goals: get free of the bloody boot without dying. Make the queen suffer, then die. Take the queen's place. Become a Legendary Brewer. Figure out how to utilize this strange hybrid magic.

Live a good life.

Positive Traits:
Talented Brewer
Skilled Liar
DETERMINATION

Negative Traits:
Prideful
Obsessive
Quick to Anger

[Lermfish]

Why doesn't this have more attention?

Shameless character sheet

Spoiler: HAHAHAHA (click to show/hide)

Name: Nikuz Zolak
Title: The Arcane Brewmaster
Appearance: No, he's not wearing robes. Just tattered peasant's clothing. And one artifact adamantine high boot. The dwarf's beard has been cut off, and will never regrow. Oh shame.
Race: As you might imagine... Dwarf.
Age: 32 years old. Scaled down to a human lifespan, he'd be a tad bit younger(18-24 perhaps? I'm not sure)
Magic: Biomancy-Hydromancy hybrid: Brewology, the magic of creating magical alcoholic beverages by manipulating the ingredients using Biomancy and creating the drink itself using Hydromancy. Nikuz is rather new to using this magic and isn't consistent with his results yet, hence he doesn't really have any "special/secret spells", per say.

Backstory/Origin: Nikuz was the dwarven king's personal brewmaster, in charge of providing the drinks for the king's parties and other social engagements... and personal consumption. He wasn't the best, but he was hardly the worst- the king didn't complain about Nikuz' drinks very often, after all. But one day, a rival appeared- Losush Kovest. And she was the bloody best brewer Nikuz ever saw in his life. Nikuz was far inferior to Losush. Understandably, the king preferred to have Losush as his brewer, rather than Nikuz. Nikuz didn't want to lose the perks and pay of being the king's brewmaster, so he proposed a game: Nikuz and Losush would both make their best drinks for the king's next party, and the king would keep the brewer who made the best drinks as his own, while sending the other away. The king, knowing Losush would most likely win, agreed.

Oh pride, oh folly.

Nikuz knew he was outmatched, but he stubbornly, pridefully, refused to give up. He worked himself into a frenzy. No- more than that. He worked himself into a strange mood. The next day, Nikuz and Losush delivered their works to the king. The party began. Losush's drinks were the first to be passed around, and as expected, they were masterful. The king was joyful... jubilant... happy. At that point, everybody knew who was going to be the winner, and trying Nikuz's drinks was only a courtesy. Still, the king was courteous. For a noble, anyway. So he ordered Nikuz's drinks passed around, and tried to enjoy them.

A few minutes later, the king(now a queen, actually) and the rest of his party guests, similarly but somewhat differently changed, stared at Nikuz with hatred in their eyes.

Nikuz realized what he had done. He was 99% overjoyed(strange mood success moodlet!) and 1% terrified.

Losush, exercising respect for a rival, if a prideful, arrogant, magical one, asked that Nikuz's life be spared. The queen agreed- but only so that Nikuz could suffer true LOSS.

Nikuz first had his beard cut off and the possibility of it growing back removed, courtesy of the queen's Conjuration. Then he was paraded in front of the population(all of it) for 3 days and nights, without food or alcoholic drinks. He was forced to live on WATER.
Then all of his possessions were stripped from him, and he was clothed in discarded migrant's clothing. And with that, he received an artifact adamantine high boot. As it turned out, the queen had had a strange mood of her own.

"2 years. That's all you have. I created this boot to make you SUFFER. Over the course of 2 years, it will leech your soul from your body. I never knew I knew Necromancy... At the end of that, you'll be barely alive. Barely. You'll barely be able to walk. And you will HURT. And a minute after those 2 years have passed, it will utilize your leeched soul energy and EXPLODE, taking with it you and everything around you in the radius of a small town."

"If you take it off... it will explode in a smaller explosion than the one that would have occurred if you had left it, but still large enough to kill you so thoroughly that the Silver Spring itself couldn't keep you alive. If your foot is cut off... it will explode. If it falls off accidentally... it will explode. If someone else takes it off... it will explode. If it comes off your foot, it will explode. If someone tampers with it without using my still beating heart as a reagent, it will explode. HAVE FUN. OR RATHER, DON'T."

A day later, Nikuz was beaten(twice), and sent out into the world. A week after that, he arrived at the Fiery Barrel Tavern&Inn.

And he was bloody hungry.

Eventual Goals: get free of the bloody boot without dying. Make the queen suffer, then die. Take the queen's place. Become a Legendary Brewer. Figure out how to utilize this strange hybrid magic.

Live a good life.

Positive Traits:
Talented Brewer
Skilled Liar
DETERMINATION

Negative Traits:
Prideful
Obsessive
Quick to Anger

+1 unless something cooler comes along.

[Yourmaster]

Just wrote three paragraph backstory, and then my phone died, . Will make character.
EDIT:

Spoiler: Character (click to show/hide)

Name: Jenovak Restoth
Title: None
Appearance: Typical height for an elf. His skin is a dark gray, the same as his eyes. His platinum hair is tied in a ponytail. He has a scar coming from his left cheek down to his chin. His body is lined with tribal tattoos, coming from his stomach up to his midsection, and going down his arms.
Race: Drow elf.
Age: 212, equivalent to 20
Magic: Biomancy and Conjuration

Backstory/Origin: A creation of the King of the Drow emperor's affair with a peasant, Jenovak promised himself from a young age, since he couldn't inherit the empire, he would become the greatest mage in the empire. He was convinced that he would be able to become respected in other ways than being a holder of a title. His relationship with his father was strained, but he was liked well enough to get a magic instructor. He learned conjuration and biomancy, hoping to master them and learn even more. He had an easier life than most, and he was prepared to join the military.

During one of Jenovak's visits, the duke of Realen, an influential noble, came to speak with the king. He wanted to create a treaty he said would benefit the empire, though he was late to state what it was. Assassins swarmed the castle, killing many. The guards fought valiantly, but where unable to hold off the attackers. Jenovak moved in a rush, before seeing his father being attacked by the duke himself. Jenovak turned to charge the man, but was too late as he was pulled away by a guard that was later killed as well. In the end of the attack, all who were in line to inherit, and Jenovak himself was believed to be dead. The duke of Realen twisted the situation to appear as if he was the hero who saved lives. He quickly took power over the empire.

It didn't take long for the duke, now known as the grand count, to begin to lose control. Although he had supporters and wealth, he failed to realize the full scope of his actions. Loyalty was lost from some of the empire, and others had land taken by other nations. Land above ground was lost, leaving the drow holding little territory anywhere but underground. They were no more than a few citites, and Jenovak felt it was his destiny to take it back. But he would need supporters, money, warriors, and a mastery of magic.
Eventual Goal: Become a great scholar and mage. Take control of the kingdom from the Grand Count. Reform the Empire that was destroyed. Build a wall to keep the high elves out.
Positive Traits: Educated
                       Ambitious
                       Diligent
Negative Traits: Cruel
                        Prideful
                        Selfish

[Gwolfski]

Dwarf +1!!!

[High tyrol]

Why doesn't this have more attention?

Shameless character sheet

Spoiler: HAHAHAHA (click to show/hide)

Name: Nikuz Zolak
Title: The Arcane Brewmaster
Appearance: No, he's not wearing robes. Just tattered peasant's clothing. And one artifact adamantine high boot. The dwarf's beard has been cut off, and will never regrow. Oh shame.
Race: As you might imagine... Dwarf.
Age: 32 years old. Scaled down to a human lifespan, he'd be a tad bit younger(18-24 perhaps? I'm not sure)
Magic: Biomancy-Hydromancy hybrid: Brewology, the magic of creating magical alcoholic beverages by manipulating the ingredients using Biomancy and creating the drink itself using Hydromancy. Nikuz is rather new to using this magic and isn't consistent with his results yet, hence he doesn't really have any "special/secret spells", per say.

Backstory/Origin: Nikuz was the dwarven king's personal brewmaster, in charge of providing the drinks for the king's parties and other social engagements... and personal consumption. He wasn't the best, but he was hardly the worst- the king didn't complain about Nikuz' drinks very often, after all. But one day, a rival appeared- Losush Kovest. And she was the bloody best brewer Nikuz ever saw in his life. Nikuz was far inferior to Losush. Understandably, the king preferred to have Losush as his brewer, rather than Nikuz. Nikuz didn't want to lose the perks and pay of being the king's brewmaster, so he proposed a game: Nikuz and Losush would both make their best drinks for the king's next party, and the king would keep the brewer who made the best drinks as his own, while sending the other away. The king, knowing Losush would most likely win, agreed.

Oh pride, oh folly.

Nikuz knew he was outmatched, but he stubbornly, pridefully, refused to give up. He worked himself into a frenzy. No- more than that. He worked himself into a strange mood. The next day, Nikuz and Losush delivered their works to the king. The party began. Losush's drinks were the first to be passed around, and as expected, they were masterful. The king was joyful... jubilant... happy. At that point, everybody knew who was going to be the winner, and trying Nikuz's drinks was only a courtesy. Still, the king was courteous. For a noble, anyway. So he ordered Nikuz's drinks passed around, and tried to enjoy them.

A few minutes later, the king(now a queen, actually) and the rest of his party guests, similarly but somewhat differently changed, stared at Nikuz with hatred in their eyes.

Nikuz realized what he had done. He was 99% overjoyed(strange mood success moodlet!) and 1% terrified.

Losush, exercising respect for a rival, if a prideful, arrogant, magical one, asked that Nikuz's life be spared. The queen agreed- but only so that Nikuz could suffer true LOSS.

Nikuz first had his beard cut off and the possibility of it growing back removed, courtesy of the queen's Conjuration. Then he was paraded in front of the population(all of it) for 3 days and nights, without food or alcoholic drinks. He was forced to live on WATER.
Then all of his possessions were stripped from him, and he was clothed in discarded migrant's clothing. And with that, he received an artifact adamantine high boot. As it turned out, the queen had had a strange mood of her own.

"2 years. That's all you have. I created this boot to make you SUFFER. Over the course of 2 years, it will leech your soul from your body. I never knew I knew Necromancy... At the end of that, you'll be barely alive. Barely. You'll barely be able to walk. And you will HURT. And a minute after those 2 years have passed, it will utilize your leeched soul energy and EXPLODE, taking with it you and everything around you in the radius of a small town."

"If you take it off... it will explode in a smaller explosion than the one that would have occurred if you had left it, but still large enough to kill you so thoroughly that the Silver Spring itself couldn't keep you alive. If your foot is cut off... it will explode. If it falls off accidentally... it will explode. If someone else takes it off... it will explode. If it comes off your foot, it will explode. If someone tampers with it without using my still beating heart as a reagent, it will explode. HAVE FUN. OR RATHER, DON'T."

A day later, Nikuz was beaten(twice), and sent out into the world. A week after that, he arrived at the Fiery Barrel Tavern&Inn.

And he was bloody hungry.

Eventual Goals: get free of the bloody boot without dying. Make the queen suffer, then die. Take the queen's place. Become a Legendary Brewer. Figure out how to utilize this strange hybrid magic.

Live a good life.

Positive Traits:
Talented Brewer
Skilled Liar
DETERMINATION

Negative Traits:
Prideful
Obsessive
Quick to Anger

+1 unless something cooler comes along.

1-

[TheBiggerFish]

PTW.

[Yourmaster]

Posted a character who's magic capability doesn't revolve around making beer and inevitable death by explosion.

[High tyrol]

Posted a character who's magic capability doesn't revolve around making beer and inevitable death by explosion.

your character is better than the beermancer but does it have to be an elf

[Lermfish]

Just wrote three paragraph backstory, and then my phone died, . Will make character.
EDIT:

Spoiler: Character (click to show/hide)

Name: Jenovak Restoth
Title: None
Appearance: Typical height for an elf. His skin is a dark gray, the same as his eyes. His platinum hair is tied in a ponytail. He has a scar coming from his left cheek down to his chin. His body is lined with tribal tattoos, coming from his stomach up to his midsection, and going down his arms.
Race: Drow elf.
Age: 212, equivalent to 20
Magic: Biomancy and Conjuration

Backstory/Origin: A creation of the King of the Drow emperor's affair with a peasant, Jenovak promised himself from a young age, since he couldn't inherit the empire, he would become the greatest mage in the empire. He was convinced that he would be able to become respected in other ways than being a holder of a title. His relationship with his father was strained, but he was liked well enough to get a magic instructor. He learned conjuration and biomancy, hoping to master them and learn even more. He had an easier life than most, and he was prepared to join the military.

During one of Jenovak's visits, the duke of Realen, an influential noble, came to speak with the king. He wanted to create a treaty he said would benefit the empire, though he was late to state what it was. Assassins swarmed the castle, killing many. The guards fought valiantly, but where unable to hold off the attackers. Jenovak moved in a rush, before seeing his father being attacked by the duke himself. Jenovak turned to charge the man, but was too late as he was pulled away by a guard that was later killed as well. In the end of the attack, all who were in line to inherit, and Jenovak himself was believed to be dead. The duke of Realen twisted the situation to appear as if he was the hero who saved lives. He quickly took power over the empire.

It didn't take long for the duke, now known as the grand count, to begin to lose control. Although he had supporters and wealth, he failed to realize the full scope of his actions. Loyalty was lost from some of the empire, and others had land taken by other nations. Land above ground was lost, leaving the drow holding little territory anywhere but underground. They were no more than a few citites, and Jenovak felt it was his destiny to take it back. But he would need supporters, money, warriors, and a mastery of magic.
Eventual Goal: Become a great scholar and mage. Take control of the kingdom from the Grand Count. Reform the Empire that was destroyed. Build a wall to keep the high elves out.
Positive Traits: Educated
                       Ambitious
                       Diligent
Negative Traits: Cruel
                        Prideful
                        Selfish

Now I'm +1-ing THIS.

[NRDL]

Just wrote three paragraph backstory, and then my phone died, . Will make character.
EDIT:

Spoiler: Character (click to show/hide)

Name: Jenovak Restoth
Title: None
Appearance: Typical height for an elf. His skin is a dark gray, the same as his eyes. His platinum hair is tied in a ponytail. He has a scar coming from his left cheek down to his chin. His body is lined with tribal tattoos, coming from his stomach up to his midsection, and going down his arms.
Race: Drow elf.
Age: 212, equivalent to 20
Magic: Biomancy and Conjuration

Backstory/Origin: A creation of the King of the Drow emperor's affair with a peasant, Jenovak promised himself from a young age, since he couldn't inherit the empire, he would become the greatest mage in the empire. He was convinced that he would be able to become respected in other ways than being a holder of a title. His relationship with his father was strained, but he was liked well enough to get a magic instructor. He learned conjuration and biomancy, hoping to master them and learn even more. He had an easier life than most, and he was prepared to join the military.

During one of Jenovak's visits, the duke of Realen, an influential noble, came to speak with the king. He wanted to create a treaty he said would benefit the empire, though he was late to state what it was. Assassins swarmed the castle, killing many. The guards fought valiantly, but where unable to hold off the attackers. Jenovak moved in a rush, before seeing his father being attacked by the duke himself. Jenovak turned to charge the man, but was too late as he was pulled away by a guard that was later killed as well. In the end of the attack, all who were in line to inherit, and Jenovak himself was believed to be dead. The duke of Realen twisted the situation to appear as if he was the hero who saved lives. He quickly took power over the empire.

It didn't take long for the duke, now known as the grand count, to begin to lose control. Although he had supporters and wealth, he failed to realize the full scope of his actions. Loyalty was lost from some of the empire, and others had land taken by other nations. Land above ground was lost, leaving the drow holding little territory anywhere but underground. They were no more than a few citites, and Jenovak felt it was his destiny to take it back. But he would need supporters, money, warriors, and a mastery of magic.
Eventual Goal: Become a great scholar and mage. Take control of the kingdom from the Grand Count. Reform the Empire that was destroyed. Build a wall to keep the high elves out.
Positive Traits: Educated
                       Ambitious
                       Diligent
Negative Traits: Cruel
                        Prideful
                        Selfish

Now I'm +1-ing this.

+1

[Gwolfski]

Just wrote three paragraph backstory, and then my phone died, . Will make character.
EDIT:

Spoiler: Character (click to show/hide)

Name: Jenovak Restoth
Title: None
Appearance: Typical height for an elf. His skin is a dark gray, the same as his eyes. His platinum hair is tied in a ponytail. He has a scar coming from his left cheek down to his chin. His body is lined with tribal tattoos, coming from his stomach up to his midsection, and going down his arms.
Race: Drow elf.
Age: 212, equivalent to 20
Magic: Biomancy and Conjuration

Backstory/Origin: A creation of the King of the Drow emperor's affair with a peasant, Jenovak promised himself from a young age, since he couldn't inherit the empire, he would become the greatest mage in the empire. He was convinced that he would be able to become respected in other ways than being a holder of a title. His relationship with his father was strained, but he was liked well enough to get a magic instructor. He learned conjuration and biomancy, hoping to master them and learn even more. He had an easier life than most, and he was prepared to join the military.

During one of Jenovak's visits, the duke of Realen, an influential noble, came to speak with the king. He wanted to create a treaty he said would benefit the empire, though he was late to state what it was. Assassins swarmed the castle, killing many. The guards fought valiantly, but where unable to hold off the attackers. Jenovak moved in a rush, before seeing his father being attacked by the duke himself. Jenovak turned to charge the man, but was too late as he was pulled away by a guard that was later killed as well. In the end of the attack, all who were in line to inherit, and Jenovak himself was believed to be dead. The duke of Realen twisted the situation to appear as if he was the hero who saved lives. He quickly took power over the empire.

It didn't take long for the duke, now known as the grand count, to begin to lose control. Although he had supporters and wealth, he failed to realize the full scope of his actions. Loyalty was lost from some of the empire, and others had land taken by other nations. Land above ground was lost, leaving the drow holding little territory anywhere but underground. They were no more than a few citites, and Jenovak felt it was his destiny to take it back. But he would need supporters, money, warriors, and a mastery of magic.
Eventual Goal: Become a great scholar and mage. Take control of the kingdom from the Grand Count. Reform the Empire that was destroyed. Build a wall to keep the high elves out.
Positive Traits: Educated
                       Ambitious
                       Diligent
Negative Traits: Cruel
                        Prideful
                        Selfish

Now I'm +1-ing this.

+1

-1

[Lermfish]

Fellahs, can we get this thing rolling so that the man doesn't get tired of the prep stage and quit? It's an interesting concept.

[Swords-Otter]

I have an idea for a character but I won't post it unless anyone wants a third option. He's a middle-aged human specialising in conjuration