| Full Name |
IamSpartacus |
| Race |
Human? |
| Classes/Levels |
Gladiator 10/Actor 5/Patriarch 5 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
Its a secret. |
| Special Abilities |
Inspire Troops, Embrace Role |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Good |
| Deity |
Oscar |
| Location |
Ancient Rome |
| Languages |
No thanks, I'm trying to quit |
| Occupation |
Rebel Leader |
| Strength |
18 |
| Dexterity |
16 |
| Constitution |
17 |
| Intelligence |
14 |
| Wisdom |
14 |
| Charisma |
17 |
About IamSpartacus
Maximus - What a friggin pansy. Whining all the time about how his family was killed, and his home destroyed. Boo-f@!&ing-hoo. While he was crying his eyes out, I was leading a vast horde of similiarly disgruntled slaves against the armies of Rome. And what did all my hard work get me? A bunch of losers and wannabes standing up and proclaiming themselves to be me. Gee fellas, jealous much? But I'm not bitter or anything. Not me.
