[color=2E8B57][b][u]Amulak al Acturus (Stanislaw)[/u][/b][/color]
HP:1000/1000 MP:1200/1200 SP: 180/180

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[i]HP[/i] – 850 (+150)
[i]MP[/i] – 1150 (+50)
[i]SP[/i] – 180 (+30)
[i]STR[/i] – 40
[i]AGI[/i] – 60
[i]END[/i] – 55 (+5)
[i]DEX[/i] – 50 (+4)
[i]LUC[/i] – 50 (+7)
[b]Classes:[/b] Mage[/hider]
[hider=User Experience]
[b]Perception:[/b] Fantastic
[b]Gore:[/b] On
[b]Pain Setting:[/b] 15%
[b]Clothing Damage:[/b] On
[b]Nudity Censor:[/b] Off
[b]Profanity Censor:[/b] Off
[b]Combat Action:[/b] Manual
[b]Spell Incantations:[/b] Manual[/hider]
[hider=Inventory]
Funds: 1983.33333 rishi
Items: 
Bonerattler’s Staff
Uncommon Weapon
+30 HP, +30 SP, +30 MP
10% chance of Disrupting enemy spellcasting when attacking.

Bulwark Boneplate
Rare Armor
+100 HP
Reduce physical damage taken by 20.
Recover 2 SP for every hit taken.

Shamanic Beads
Common Accessory
+20 MP

Raider’s Wargtag
Common Accessory
+4 DEX, +4 LCK

Thunderstruck Amulet 
Uncommon Accessory
+20 HP, +5 END, +3 LUC
Reduce lightning damage taken by 20.

HP potions: 1 uncommon
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Yesterday had been a nice, productive day in the cyberworld. Today was looking promising already in an entirely different virtual arena. Stanislaw grinned to himself as the markets closed for the day with his investment portfolio on the rise. Perfect. Even if it just held steady from here on, those would be some juicy dividends paid out this year. 

But now with money-making done for the day, he could stop getting that bread and...get that other bread. Whatever. Metaphors were bullshit anyways. Downing the last of his coffee, Stanislaw leaned back in his office chair and put his FDD on, ready for a nice, productive evening of grinding. 

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Amulak took some time before meeting up with the others to catch up on current events. Hoooo, boy. War, huh? Just by bias for necromancers alone, he was inclined towards the Mora-Sho. But the others might not be so willing to join up with a losing cause. If they wanted to join up at all. Hell, he wasn't quite sure if he wanted to, either. His level was still low, and his gear wasn't great. He'd be nothing but fodder for any high-level players that decided they wanted a piece of the action. Still, best to discuss it with the others first and see where they stood.

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Great, Lew was being...Lew again. Amulak simply rolled his eyes as the roleplaying weeb dramatically marched off to do whatever the fuck, and turned to the rest of the group gathered at the plaza. 

[color=2E8B57][b]"Okay, Lew is being very cringe again. So his opinion on what we do not count, yes?"[/b][/color] He then turned to Mags, having caught her statement. [color=2E8B57][b]"Oi, I am fool now? Mags, this hurts deep. You injure my poor heart more than years of Starcraft do."[/b][/color] Amulak grinned, clearly not serious.

[color=2E8B57][b]"In any case, big question: war coming, what we want to do? I like necromancer, so I like Mora-Sho. However, I do not like being low level in PvP because players who have been playing longer than a week will kill us very hard. Likely best for everyone involved if we just try to grind levels and milk money out of war. Fence-sitting for levels and profit, yes?"[/b][/color]