
Full Name |
Gary.. ..aka by wife as "You Dork." |
Race |
Human with taint of something far more sinister. |
Classes/Levels |
Expert 5 / Hunter 1 / Fisherman 3 / Barbarian 1 (just for raging.. Huzzah!) |
Gender |
Manimal |
Size |
Medium |
Age |
38 going on "you'll never grow up." |
Special Abilities |
Fabricate Excuse, Feign Attention, Lavish Affection, Mole of Wonder, Misdirection, Denial, Flip Flop of Spanking, Quaf of Ale, Fast Diaper Change, Fasinate Labrador, Boil Water, Use Hammer to fix -BLANK-, Duct Tape Mastery,and Han of the Solo, |
Alignment |
Lawful Good.. ish (have had numerous chaotic episodes) |
Deity |
My Lovely Wifey.... .. |
Location |
In a chair. I'm comfy but for my wallet which is beginning to hurt my lower back. Also Western New York. |
Languages |
USA American and baby gibberish |
Occupation |
Quality Assurance / Laboratory Mechanic / Honey-Do-Lister / Playing Monster for the kids. |
Strength |
11 |
Dexterity |
14 |
Constitution |
8 |
Intelligence |
10 |
Wisdom |
14 |
Charisma |
10 |
About MakeItADouble
I've played DnD for so long that I'm really not sure how old I was when we started. I lived in the Mid-West at the time and was playing baseball. 80's?? Baseball was so huge then. My older brother invited some of his friends to our house and we played our first game. I can still remember rolling up my character which the Dungeon Master said would make a pretty good thief (We called them thieves back in those days). So I created an elven thief named Orgo and we started on a dirt road and my character got shot two minutes into the game with a crossbow quarrel by an orc. For some reason I can still conjure those images in my brain.. I've been addicted ...err.. hooked ever since..