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Roy Cullens

Young Innitiate in the arcane arts and alchemist with great dreams.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Marcus

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The Sapphire Empire consists of The Azure Citadel and the large city of We'Darastri, as well as much of the Sapphire Desert on Gaia. It is ruled by Suzerain Nedelethakor, and is the premier destination for all arcane pursuits on Siv'en.

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Full Name: Roy Rikard Cullens
Nicknames: Red but that is only to his friends.
Prefered Names: Just likes to be called Roy by those who he works with.
Aliases: None.
Titles/Honorifics: None.

Gender: Male

Main Species: Human
Sub Species: Is only human.

Apparent Age: 23
Actual Age: 23
Birth Date: December 20
Birth Place: Lost Capitol city of Nemuer
Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius

Sexual Orientation/Preferance: Has not actually decided on that as his studies keep him busy within the guild walls that he once called home.
Marital Status: Single

Skin Color/Shade: Pale white skin as if he has not been outside for a while.
Markings/Scars: A single scar runs up the right side of his stomach due to an explosion while mixing two chemicals that where deemed "safe" to combine in an old journal that he found.
Tattoos/Piercings: None but has always thought of the idea as something that would be intriguing.

Height: 6'0"
Weight: 121 pounds
Physical Condition: Healthy but with a lack of exercise due to his constant study he has been getting more sick than usual.
Body Build: That of a scholar not muscled at all and could probably be taken in a fist fight with ease. Some would say that he is almost a skeleton when wearing his work robes.

Disabilities: He is near sighted
Psycological Condition: Sane, well at least he believes so. The magicks that he has studied with has bent his sence of self awareness a tad bit and has warped how he thinks half of the time. Some could catch him talking to himself but he would assure them that he was only thinking aloud.

Handedness: Right

Eye Color: Brown
Eye Wear: None

Hair Color: Light Brown
Hair Style/Length: Roy always keeps his hair long but tied up in the back into a small bun in order to work with ease.
Hair Wear: A blue band

Education: Roy's education actually goes all the way up to a college level however all of his lessons took place within the guild halls of the mages university.
Languages:Common, elven, dwarvin, draconic, and a little Goblin here and there.

Main Occupation: Scribe and researcher.
Side Occupation: Adventurer who is always looking for new things to tinker with.

Current Residance: Twin city in a decently sized apartment which holds his work area and sleeping quarters.
Previous Residance: The Guild halls of the northern city.

Current Affiliations: Guild member in good standings.
Former Affiliations: none

Family/Relatives: Roy's mother is the only surviving relative due to a sickness that has plagued his home for centuries picking off whoever it deemed worthy to hold its offspring.

Religion(s)/Beliefs: Roy follows the patron deity known as baccob, a strange being of arcane lore and a strong presence within the guild halls of his former home.

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Using low, moderately low, average, moderately high, and high


Intelligence: High
Spiritual: Moderately High
Magic Resistance: High
Stamina: moderately low
Energy: Average
Endurance: Moderately Low
Speed: moderately low
Strength: low
Combat: average
Technique: average

Personality and Other Characteristics:


Overall Personality: Quick witted, charming, funny, knowledgeable, and is willing to stick his head out for those who he considers friends and will work for free if there is something of interest on the line. A booze hound at times and a fine lover of good taste.

Public Behavior: quiet unless speaking with another wizard about magical theories and how to use minor magics properly and with the most effect to them. Very polite when spoken to and will always seem to address certain issues publicly if it is called for.
Behavior with Friends: Friendly and is always willing to help out and even tell a joke now and then. Always ready to move on and is almost like an errand boy at times for those he is close with even if he is not asked to do something. very relaxed and calmed.
Behavior with Family: With his mother is is always relaxed and is very kind to her.
Behavior with Lovers: He has never had anyone who he could consider to be that.
Behavior with Enemies: He has never made any.

Likes: old tomes containing lost lore and ancient secrets, getting out of his home and exploring the places around him, studying or hanging out with friends, red flowers especially roses, good food and the scent of herbs to go with it, and the gardens of the city.
Hobbies: Practicing spells, reading and writing, and researching older things.
Interests: Alchemical uses that can heal the body and close shut wounds for quick healing.
Dislikes: the smell of freshly made leather.

Goals/Ambitions: To make a living within the walls of the city.
Life's Ambition: To find a cure for his old homes problems.

Superstitions: None that he can think of but who knows what may seem strange to him.
Fears: to lose his life with no one around to help him.
Biggest Fear:To find out that all he has worked for has been for nothing.

Morals: Always help those people who are in need no matter who or what they have harmed in the past. Everyman deserves at least one chance.

Prized Possession (Emotional/Personal Value): His mother pendent which he always keeps in his pocket. It reminds him of his biggest task at hand and that is to ensure that she will be safe from the spread of disease.
Prized Possession (Material Value): His spell book which was given to him by his old master before he was set out into the world to discover his place.


Equipment and Personal Belongings


Main/Usual Outfit: His daily clothes consist of a dark blue doublet and light blue baggy pants. He always carries a backpack and a two spell component pouches that sit upon a belt that goes over his left shoulder and down to his right waist. Upon the belt that he has sitting two small pouches that carry several potions of healing and a couple of other goods like travel rations and such. In his back pack he carries a couple of tools. He always seems to have at least three scroll cases that sit upon his right side each at least holding two or three scrolls of various sizes.
Secondary Outfit: His work robes. They are a simple grey with a dull gold trim upon the edges. He uses this robe when mixing and working with alchemical items and even some spells.

Armor: He wears none but if he must he would prefer something light and not heavy.

Jewelry: His mothers pendent but he never wears it. A silver band sits upon his right pointer and has engraved upon it arcane markings reading. "May magic always exist."
Accessories: None

Primary Weapon:He has a single longsword that is made from copper.
Secondary Weapon: none.

Side Weapons (Throwing knives, chains, and etc.): none.

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Personal Background:

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Roy Cullens's Story

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Roy Cullens would step into Gambits holding a logging list of goods that where due for the bar only to stop at the counter and put two pence down in order to buy an ale for his stay as he did not see his carrier anywhere throughout the bar. Slowly he would turn to look at the crowd of people here this night and smile a little knowing that all was quiet once again, well at least for the most part.

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The barkeeper would pass Roy his drink as the young man would let out a deep sigh still waiting for his goods to arrive. He found himself taking a seat at the bar and waiting, watching the door in order to see if his package was going to arrive. His attention would be caught however to both Lanen and Terra but would only glance at them and then down at his own hands.

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Roy Cullens would first feel slightly embarrassed as he shook his head. "Forgive me, just am kinda waiting and looking around that is all." he would reply to Lanen before looking down at where he was sitting and then back to the now open door.

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Roy Cullens would stand up a little and adjust one of his scroll cases only to open it and pull out a small yellow scroll wrapped in a blue string. Slowly he would turn himself around towards the counter and untie the string and slowly unroll his scroll in order to go over its contents.

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A young man would stumble into Gambits fumbling over several scrolls that he was carying under both of his arms and a small green tome within his right hand. Quickly the young man would make his way over to a booth setting his things down only to unroll the first scroll he was able to get ahold of and would begin to search frantically as if something specific was on the parchment.

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Roy Cullens would continue to look over the scroll that he had just unrolled only to place it to the side and move on to the next. "Barkeep I need something to drink and maybe some light so I can read better over here!"

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Roy Cullens would smile as the light would reveal more of the text and a mug of ale was brought to him. "Thanks, I will be sure to pay you well when I am done here." Roy would continue to read a little more before taking the mug and sipping at the ale.

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Roy Cullens would smile and only nod before moving onto another scroll before continueing to read the old script

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The day would slowy go along its own way as the doors to Gambits would open and a lone figure would step inside with arms filled with scrolls and old musty tomes of colors of red to greens with titles along the spine like Draconic Silver, Alchemical Fire Preperations, and even a tome with nothing more than a green snake like creature climinbg up along the spine. "Barkeep bring me some proper lighting and maybe a large mug of ale and some stew, it is going to be a long.... Shit!" Suddenly Roy would find himself tripping over a leg of a chair and falling forward sending all of his scrolls and books in hand flying forward and towards the ground followed by a large thud when his body struck the floor giving a slight moan and looking at the mess he had just created.

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As the night sky would pass over as Roy would step inside of Gambits holding several scrolls and old musty tomes in hand only to move over to a booth and spread out his materials opening several of the books and unrolling only two scrolls. "Barkeep can I get some light over here and maybe some ale!"

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Roy Cullens would smile at Marty for his kindness but would look at the man strangle when he called him oricle. "Thanks, I think maybe some stew would be great as the guild halls where not serving dinner and I am in need of catching up on my materials." Roy would quickly pull out a small cloth bag and place it on the table with a loud clanging sound of coin within. "I owe you for last nights drink and meal aswell."

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The old texts from the scrolls and musty tomes where on a variety of things when the older wizard would scry over the material from where he sat. Things about dragons, old spell formulas with their compenets that are needed, and even some alchemical formulas in which involved the spirit aswell the the materials needed to create base metals. Roy himself would continue to scour through the pages and would only nod to marty as he walked off allowing the young man to continue his studies making several mental notes before coughing slightly from the smoke that was within the bar.

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Roy Cullens would continue to scour over the old tomes and scrolls he had set before him and would smile slightly before becoming startled at the sudden draconic words that where spoke and then would turn and smile at the older man. "I was about to read that part but it seems that you beat me to it." With a sudden glance at the booths table he was using he fealt slightly ashamed at the mess and knew that his mentors at the academy would surely have punished him for his messy work space. "Would you care to sit down. Going over these things can sometimes be lonely and without its pluses of conversation."

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"To be honest it was Alchemy or to try and learn divine spells like those that clerics and even some paladins are able to achieve." Roy would continue to pour over his scrolls before loooking up to see the bird perched upon the older mans shoulders. "An arcane familer? Those at the academy are very strange but yours seems to be somewhat more humble than the others."

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Roy Cullens would push one of the scrolls forward noticing that the older wizard was looking over what was before him. "Maybe this one will strike your fancy as it is a list of the Spell Compodeum from the Last eras wars dcealing with the archaic energies that can run through a living being." Roy would smile to himself for knowing a little about the subject but then would look over the scroll writen in Draconic. "Maybe this one aswell when I am finished going over it."

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Roy Cullens would smile as the sudden suprise from the man over the documents and when he offered his hand Roy would take it and smile. "Call me Roy and my craft is alchemist and scribe but I am being kinda hopeful that I will do well enough in the academy to be a traveling mage someday."

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Roy Cullens would continue to scroll through the scrolls and old tomes that where spread over the booths table.

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Roy would step into Gambits with his gear on holding several scrolls in hand while he carried two old musty tomes in his other. Roy would smile as he made his way to his booth and would begin to spread out his work material only to unroll a single scroll and wave for a tender. "A large mug of ale, some stew, and some light over here!"

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Roy Cullens would continue to read over his scrolls before making a small note with his vial of ink and a quill that he pulled from his travel sack. "Where is the barkeep when you need one."

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Roy Cullens would look up from his readings at the patrons of the bar and noticed the stare off between Corrosion and Nenora. The thought of trouble was a slight distraction.

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Roy Cullens would stumble into Gambits with books and scrolls in hand along with his equipment that he had standard from the guild halls of his old home only to bump into the back of a very large fury beast only to drop all of his things down to the ground looking up at the creature. "By Baccobs eye my research."

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When the minotaur kicked at Roy the young man only had a quick second to regret accidently bumping into the beast and flew back dropping what he had gathered to the ground and feeling the pain cover his face in warmth as he placed both hands over as if to stop the pain. "Bastard!" The young wizard was able to cough out form the pain before reaching into his small component bag before pulling out a small bit of silver dust and other materials that where within the mix only to drop it to the ground not wanting to fight back due to the pain.

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Roy Cullens would continue to moan over the pain but would look at Doji Kiriko and would nod. "Shows me for not paying attention but the damned beast did not need to kick me so damned hard."

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Roy Cullens would take the womens hand and would gather what was needed only to smile at her. "Thank you but...but I need to get back to my research." Roy would quickly avoid the large beast who had kicked him and then would go to his usual booth only to begin his reading feeling his face begin to slightly bruise up and knew full well that in the morning he would be feeling the hoof print for a long time.

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Roy Cullens would make his way into gambits holding several scrolls and books in hand only to make his way over to a booth placings his goods down upon the table and smiling as he pulled out a clear bottle of strange liquid only to shake it and produce a green glow which illuminated the table and the books that he had set down upon the table giving a perfect reading light. "Excuse me can I get a mug of ale and a bowl of some hot stew over here!" Roy would take his seat and open and unroll several scrolls and books only to begin his work and study of the old materials that he had set before himself.