| Full Name |
Sydney Muldoon |
| Race |
Human |
| Classes/Levels |
Wizard(Conjurer)/6 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
26 |
| Special Abilities |
Faction Trait: Tomb Raider; Magic Trait: Focused Mind; Summoner's Charm |
| Alignment |
LN |
| Deity |
Nethys |
| Languages |
Common, Tien, Osirian, Kelish, Elven, Vudrani, Polyglot, Abyssal, Draconic, Infernal, Hallit, Virisian |
| Occupation |
Illumination (Craft, Calligraphy), much work done through temple of Nethys |
| Strength |
9 |
| Dexterity |
12 |
| Constitution |
10 |
| Intelligence |
21 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About Lord IX
Sydney stands tall for a human, seemingly taller still due to his frail form. He moves deliberately, almost with forethought behind each action, every twitch or blink of an eye- as if his responses come just a fraction of a second later than intended. His gaze is intense and analytical as if he studies any subject his fiery amber eyes fall upon, yet somehow he still comes across warm and cordial- if not well practiced. It seems as though his mind isn't fully on his immediate environment, as though there's something tugging at the skirts of his consciousness, always. He is quite pale as though he sees very little sunlight and travels in various shades of burgandy and loose fitting cloththes. In his left hand is an ivory scepter tipped with an emerald head, while an amulet of Nethys is embedded into the shaft. A crossbow hangs quickly within reach at his side.
