Rolled 5, 5, 4, 5, 1, 4, 2, 4, 2, 5, 1, 2, 4, 4, 6, 2, 1, 6, 4, 1, 6, 6, 5, 5, 4 = 94 (25d6)
It is my-- consolation that in the end, I die like a (self-proclaimed) noble should
by
my own
barely contained spells
So you ruffian shan't have the joy of my death! I spit at thee.
I BEQUEATH MY PLAGUED PIT AND ALL ITS MOULDING CORPSES TO WHOM-SO-EVER CONSUMES MY ESSENCE IN A CANNIBALISTIC RITE
>Take 8 damage from own spells
>-2 END
>-1 to every other stat
>Reach 0 in everything
>Achieve perfect negation of Self through superior spellcraft
>AM I NOT THE GREATEST PYROMANCER?! EVEN IN DEATH >I AM UNPARELLED, YOU PLEBIANS
Str 0/1 End 0/3 Wil 0/2 Per 0/5 Tek 0/3 Spd: 0/2 Luk 1
MOV: 2 FLK: 0 FRN: 0 RES: 3
Hand: Kato, +2 atk
Hand: Birchwood, +1 cast, +1 atk
Parry: 2 Dodge: 1 Block: 0
Bag [0/4]
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=Proficiencies=
Pyromancy 3, Wizard Training 3, MetaMagic2
Heat, Ignite, Fireball, CounterSpell, Backwards
=Intangibles=
Heat: 0
Soul: 4.8
Discovered:
>Spark