| Full Name |
Snickers |
| Race |
Half-Elf |
| Classes/Levels |
Witch 10 |
| Gender |
Female |
| Size |
Medium |
| Age |
30 |
| Special Abilities |
Green skin |
| Alignment |
Chaotic Neutral |
| Location |
Magnamar, Varisia |
| Languages |
Common, Elven, Kelish, Osiriani, Varisian, Vudrani, Azlanti, Shoanti, Tien, Draconic, Abyssal, Ancient Osiriani, Azlanti, Celestial, Lip Reading |
| Occupation |
Alchemy |
| Homepage URL |
http://dnd.ballig.net/viewchar.php5?char=341 |
| Strength |
7 |
| Dexterity |
14 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
18 |
| Wisdom |
12 |
| Charisma |
14 |
About Snickers
Long ago, Snickers came from the lands to the east, a victim of the people's hatred. She changed significantly from the naive hopeful youth she grew up as, having learnt her cruel lessons the hard way. People regularly treated her as an outcast based on the unusual colour of her skin, and later, betrayed by her own father, she was hunted by the people, putting herself into a self-imposed exile to escape.
Before her exile, she learnt that the source of her magic (and the colour of her skin) came about in birth, which was the result of a particular green potion, developed by a man who was appointed as a "wonderful wizard", but in fact he was simply an extremely gifted engineer who created a potion for her mother on a fun night out - with some strange side effects that he did not expect.
Spending much of the past 5 years as a hermit, she came to blend in with the people to make a new life for herself. She has a bad habit of telling people she is wicked through and through, but her actions often suggest otherwise.
Snickers is not her real name. It is an alias she uses to keep her past a secret.
