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[/center][center]ʟᴠʟ. 3 ʜᴀʟғ-ᴏʀᴄ ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅ 
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[hr][hr][hider=Stats][center][color=629553][b]ᴍᴀx ʜᴘ[/b]:[/color] 16

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[indent][indent][color=629553]ᴘʀᴏғɪᴄɪᴇɴᴄɪᴇs[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴏʟs:[/color] daggers, darts, slings, quarterstaffs, light crossbows
⋄ [color=629553]ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs:[/color] common, elvish, draconic, celestial[/indent][/indent]
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[indent][indent][color=629553]ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ʀᴇʟᴇɴᴛʟᴇss ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴀɴᴄᴇ:[/color] When you are reduced to 0 Hit Points but not killed outright, you can drop to 1 hit point instead. You can’t use this feature again until you finish a Long Rest.

⋄ [color=629553]ᴅᴀʀᴋᴠɪsɪᴏɴ:[/color] Thanks to your orc blood, you have superior vision in dark and dim Conditions. You can see in dim light within 60 feet of you as if it were bright light, and in Darkness as if it were dim light. You can’t discern color in Darkness, only shades of gray.

⋄ [color=629553]sᴀᴠᴀɢᴇ ᴀᴛᴛᴀᴄᴋs:[/color] When you score a critical hit with a melee weapon Attack, you can roll one of the weapon’s damage dice one additional time and add it to the extra damage of the critical hit.

⋄ [color=629553]ᴅɪᴠɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ sᴀᴠᴀɴᴛ:[/color] Beginning when you select this school at 2nd level, the gold and time you must spend to copy a divination spell into your spellbook is halved.

⋄ [color=629553]ᴘᴏʀᴛᴇɴᴛ:[/color] Starting at 2nd level when you choose this school, glimpses of the future begin to press in on your awareness. When you finish a long rest, roll two d20s and record the numbers rolled. You can replace any attack roll, saving throw, or ability check made by you or a creature that you can see with one of these foretelling rolls. You must choose to do so before the roll, and you can replace a roll in this way only once per turn.

Each foretelling roll can be used only once. When you finish a long rest, you lose any unused foretelling rolls. Current rolls; 15 and [s]13[/s].

⋄ [color=629553]ʀᴇsᴇᴀʀᴄʜᴇʀ:[/color] When you attempt to learn or recall a piece of lore, if you do not know that information, you often know where and from whom you can obtain it. Usually, this information comes from a library, scriptorium, university, or a sage or other learned person or creature. Your DM might rule that the knowledge you seek is secreted away in an almost inaccessible place, or that it simply cannot be found. Unearthing the deepest secrets of the multiverse can require an adventure or even a whole campaign.
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[indent][indent][color=629553]ᴄᴀɴᴛʀɪᴘs[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ᴛʀᴜᴇ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇ[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇ[/color]

[color=629553]ʟᴠʟ 1[/color] - [color=629553][s]ғᴏᴜʀ[/s] ᴏɴᴇ sʟᴏᴛ[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ᴛᴇɴsᴇʀ's ғʟᴏᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴅɪsᴋ[/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553][abbr=1d12 Lightning]ᴡɪᴛᴄʜʙᴏʟᴛ[/abbr][/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553][abbr=3d4+1 Force]ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ᴍɪssɪʟᴇ[/abbr][/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ɪᴅᴇɴᴛɪғʏ[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]sʜɪᴇʟᴅ[/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553][abbr=2d8 Poison]ʀᴀʏ ᴏғ sɪᴄᴋɴᴇss[/abbr][/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553]ᴍᴀɢᴇ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ[/color]
⋄ [color=629553][abbr=Quilla, Fae, Raven]ғɪɴᴅ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʀ[/abbr][/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ɪʟʟᴜsᴏʀʏ sᴄʀɪᴘᴛ[/color]

[color=629553]ʟᴠʟ 2[/color] - [color=629553]ᴛᴡᴏ sʟᴏᴛs[/color]
⋄ [color=629553]ᴅᴇᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs[/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553][abbr=3x2d6]sᴄᴏʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ʀᴀʏ[/abbr][/color] ♦
⋄ [color=629553]ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋ[/color][/indent][/indent]
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[indent][indent][color=629553]ᴇǫᴜɪᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ[/color]
⋄ backpack
⋄ spellbook
⋄ book of lore (history)
⋄ bottle of ink
⋄ ink pen
⋄ sheets of parchment
⋄ small knife
⋄ bag of sand
⋄ components pouch
⋄ common clothes x2

[color=629553]ᴡᴇᴀᴘᴏɴs[/color]
⋄ [abbr=+6, 1d8+4]quarterstaff[/abbr]

[color=629553]ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴄʏ[/color]
⋄ 8 gold pieces
⋄ 5 silver pieces[/indent][/indent][/hider]
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[indent][indent]Raised by his Elf father in Alanla with no knowledge of his Orcish mother or her culture, Zevemar considers it a crying shame that his appearance doesn't reflect this. Green-tinted skin a nascent tusks were not a popular look in the rural town, though bullies quickly learned that exchanging words with the Half Orc was safer than trading blows. As much as Andrimar cherished his son and tried to prepare him from the world, exclusion from the normal life of a child in Illio took its toll and when Zevemar arrived at the Spire (Andrimar was always certain that his son should follow in his footsteps and pursue an arcane career, much better than any physical labour) as a teenager, he was an awkward sort with little social grace.

He was lucky, therefore, that he was soon swept up in the aura of the inexorable Iolanthe. They were partnered together on a project and much to Zevemar's surprise, Iolanthe decided that his studious nature, encyclopedic knowledge of history, fastidious love of arcane theory and immense strength were all useful assets. After all, not every friend can help you cheat on a test and lift all your ridiculously overstuffed suitcases. Their friendship wasn't all one way, Iolanthe was happy to use the considerable weight of her personality to bludgeon into submission those who drew unflattering attention to Zevemar's Orcish heritage. The pair were well matched, one at home in the library surrounded by books and the other at ease in the courtyard, centre of attention amongst the school's social elite.

Since completing their training as Acolytes, the two have begun an ambitious, cross-continent holiday/break to "find themselves". It took less than two weeks for Zevemar to miss studying and for Iolanthe to get bored, each desperate to stop walking and find something interesting to do. And so we find them, sitting in a tavern with sore feet and complaints on their lips, just waiting for adventure to come and snap them up.[/indent][/indent]
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