Full Name |
Roland Variel |
Race |
Half-Elf |
Classes/Levels |
1 Gunslinger/1 Wizard (Spellslinger) |
Gender |
Male |
Size |
Medium |
Age |
19 |
Special Abilities |
HP = 17 |
Alignment |
Neutral Good |
Deity |
Yuelral |
Languages |
Common, Elven, Dwarven, Draconic |
Strength |
10 |
Dexterity |
18 |
Constitution |
11 |
Intelligence |
15 |
Wisdom |
12 |
Charisma |
10 |
About Roland Variel
Do you remember the first time you experienced something unexplainable? You were probably a little kid, and saw something that now seems simple, but at the time it completely blew your mind. Well, I sadly was not a little kid. I was seventeen. A scout in the army. See, there's no magic in my country. The whole place is warped magically speaking. So I'd never really experienced anything like that before. So when I finally get my first assignment out of country, of course the first thing that would happen is that I'd get hit with a spell. Seriously. We were ambushed just outside the boarder. Some random bandit crew that was lucky enough to have a hedge wizard. I'm up ahead, scouting, that being both my designation and purpose, and all of a sudden a hand goes over my mouth and pain shoots through my body. Bad pain. I hit the ground, paralyzed, and can only watch as the bandits prepare to ambush my squad. Fortunately, I was grouped with some veterans, and so was not the only scout. The attempted ambush turned into a massacre. While we recoup, I'm going through the wizard's stuff, trying to find whatever it was that did that to me. I was scared. I'm sure the captain could see it, but he just left me be, and for that I'm grateful. He was a great leader.
The only thing I end up finding is a book. I'm flipping through it, and some of the stuff seems familiar. Then I recognize it from some stuff of my mom's. See, my dad's human, an army man. He was deployed out of country for a while though, and when he came back he brought a woman with him. An elf woman. I don't really remember her much, she was killed when I was still little. Turns out her family was just a little bit racist, and would rather have a dead daughter than one who would run off with a human. Dad didn't take that well, so I was mostly raised by the army, ever since I was... I dunno. Eight or nine? Can't remember.
Anyway. I kept a few things of my mothers. A necklace. A ring. A picture. And a book. Guess my mother was a mage of some sort. So I kept the new spellbook, and started practicing. I wasn't really all that great, but I was dedicated, and since practically nobody else in the whole country could do magic (what from living in the magic dead zone and all), I was eventually ordered out to go to a magic school on a military commission. I was a valuable resource! So off I went. Was there for about two years I guess when the college needed to send somebody to represent their interests in the city of Solsun. Big trouble going on there. And since I was one of the few people in the college who had both military and magical training, I was selected. Lucky me.
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Traits:
Racial Traits:
- Elven Immunities
- Dual Minded
- Keen Senses
- Low-Light Vision
- Elf Blood
- Multi-talented (Gunslinger & Wizard)
Feats:
Class Abilities:
Skills:
- Acrobatics +8
- Appraise +6
- Bluff 0
- Climb 0
- Craft (Alchemy) +6
- Craft (Weapon) +6
- Diplomacy 0
- Disable Device +4
- Disguise 0
- Escape Artist +4
- Fly +4
- Handle Animal 0
- Heal +1
- Intimidate 0
- Knowledge (Arcana) +6
- Knowledge (Dungeoneering) +2
- Knowledge (Engineering) +2
- Knowledge (Geography) +2
- Knowledge (History) +2
- Knowledge (Local) +2
- Knowledge (Nature) +6
- Knowledge (Nobility) +2
- Knowledge (Planes) +2
- Knowledge (Religion) +2
- Linguistics +2
- Perception +8
- Perform 0
- Profession +1
- Ride +4
- Sense Motive +1
- Sleight of Hand +9
- Spellcraft +6
- Stealth +4
- Survival +5
- Swim 0
- Use Magic Device 0
Spells (2 1st-level/day):
*Counted as 1st level spells due to Mage Bullets class ability
Equipment:
Attacks:
- Pistol: +3 ab, 1d8 damage, x4 crit, 20ft range
- Dagger: +1 ab, 1d4 damage, 19-20/x2 crit, 10ft range
AC:
Saves: