| Full Name |
Mark |
| Race |
Englishman, with the heart and stomach of a dire lion |
| Classes/Levels |
expert 5/ civil servant 6(4) Drained 2 levels by a boss that's a wight w*nker |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
34 |
| Special Abilities |
colour blind (leads to interesting fashion combinations)/ immune to colour spray |
| Alignment |
Neutral Good |
| Deity |
is there a god of civil servants?... hell's teeth i hope not, can you imagine the red tape every time you wanted to cast a spell? |
| Location |
at the terminal |
| Languages |
English, although can order beer in a few others |
| Occupation |
with filling this in while i should be working |
| Strength |
12 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
14 |
| Intelligence |
13 |
| Wisdom |
10 |
| Charisma |
14 |
