Name: Regas
Age: 26
Race: human
height: 5'9
date of birth: 14 of Red Sky, 7979
appearance: has tanned skin, average build, appears unshaven with slightly shaggy brown hear, wears a blue wizard robe and traveling boots
weapons: a small silver dagger
Abilities: A spell caster with an arsenal of spells at his command, Summon Armor (conjures a demonic looking armor on himself offering him protection), Summonl Sword, (conjures up a long sword for use in combat) Bolt (shoots lightning from his finger tips.), Fireball (forms a ball of fire in his hand that can be hurled at an enemey), frost bite, (a spell that causes frost bite on who ever he grabs onto.), elemental blast (A spell that is combined of fire, ice and lightning that is shot at the enemy from his hand), healing touch (can heal small wounds)
Strenghts, a once skilled wizard who still has an arsenal of spells at his disposal. Can make potions from basic ingredients.
weaknesses, can only cast a limited number of spells at a time, the simplest spells fireball and healing touch can be cast multiple times but the others take more energy from him and can only be used a limited number of times. The elemental blast spell, being the most taxing, can only be used twice in a row before he needs to recover. The summon armor lasts only several minutes, the summon sword lasts even less before disappearing.
Bio: A natural prodigy, Regas was the most skilled student at the school for the study of arcane arts. He was accredited with the creation of the summon armor spell and was rumored to have learned the elemental blast spell, a dangerous spell only taught to students who are about to graduate from the school, on his own, though he has never used the spell. He came from an upstanding family of scholars and soldiers and was considered by the military to be recruited as a battlemage. (powerful wizards who are given high ranking positions in the military.)
However hard times fell upon his family with the death of his father was killed in battle and his brothers and sisters had collected the inheritance and left him with nothing. With his family falling into hard times, he was forced to leave the school before graduating and perfecting his skills.
Now he known as the town drunk and has taken to a life of spending most of his days in the taverns and other days wandering in the nearby forests for plants that he can use to make potions that he can sell to adventurers or whoever will come up with the gold that can get him his next drink.
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