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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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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 would smile as Adrian would leave feeling that there time together was good for something. Roy would take up hsi stew and bread and would begin to eat slowly enjoying the savoiry taste of his meal.

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Roy Cullens would walk into Gambits like usual with his arms filled with books and scrolls from the academy only to take his usual seat at his favorite booth unrolling his scrolls upon the table and flipping open several pages within his books. "Can I get some stew with a large mug of mead!" Roy would call out to the bartender as he began to go over the material set out before him making several mental notes only to pull out a small notebook with a ink pen making several strange markings within his book.

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Roy Cullens would continue to look over the books and scrolls that he had before him and would smile as the bartender would bring over a small bowl of stew and a mug of mead. Roy would continue to make several more notes of the works seat before him before checking in his side bag and pulling otu a small vial of a strange clear liquid.

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Roy Cullens would look up at the stranger and would only nod at first then would smile a little. "I can only seem to work in this chaos here." Roy would go back to fllipping a page in one of the old books set before him before making more notes about the page. "Without this work I think I would go insane."

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Roy Cullens would nod once again only to look up at the strange white haired man. "Yes I suppose I am a scholor of sorts."

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Roy Cullens would look slightly perplexed at the question only to push his book he was reading away. "I study all walks of life, from the histories of our world to the subtle arcane magicks of the land." Roy would look at the white haired man a little more before noting the accent. "What could I do for you?"

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Roy Cullens would think for a couple of minutes before looking back at the white haired man. "A history of the fabled city of Atlantis, sure I have come across books discussing the subject back at the academy but when I was able to get ahold of those documents I only made minor notes about them as it is said that the place was lost due to some event in history." Roy would lean back in his seat at the booth and then would begin to frown now thinking more on the subject. "Actually now that I am thinking about it there where some stories which stated that some of the atlantean people who escaped the island made off with their traditions and are possible still in hiding only to teach their people the traditions of their old empire."

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Roy Cullens would look at the man with a bit of enthusiasm only to then shake his head seconds later. "I am not the person you should be informing of this. I will make note of this conversation but you need to find the grand-archivist as he would be the one who holds all of the records dealing with the history of the world." Roy would flip several pages in his personal notebook only to test to see if his pen was working. "Once again I will make note of this conversation."

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Roy Cullens would look at the man only to shake his head. "The academies rules on this kind of thing would not permite me to make many claims unless I had full evidence." Roy would state as he then would write a little in his notebook. "I have no authority in this kind of discovery."

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Roy Cullens would smile but then would shake hsi head. "The archivist would be glade to hear about this however meeting the man is almost inpossible, even if you can get to him you would need to get by the magistrates to authorize such a meeting to prove anything." Roy would take his mead and take a sip of the honey wine. "The academy is filled with nothing more then beuracrats who will not be able to get anything done and even then if you where to succed then it is a matter of that knowledge getting out of the academy."

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Roy Cullens would nod at the white haired mans words. "That would be the best course of action. "I would suggest starting in a port town, word gets about faster that way it appears than any other."

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Roy Cullens would only nod and then would get back to his books only to stop and look up to see the chaos in the bar only to smile and continue to work upon his studies.

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Roy Cullens would stumble into Gambits tripping over his feat and dropping a hoard of books that he was holding only to watch as each of the tomes would fly in every direction filling the bar with papers of arcane scripts. Roy would curse himself as he began to pick up the random tomes and papers that came from them off of the floor of Gambits only to have problems grabbing it all.

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Roy Cullens would stop picking up random pages only to look up at Haloween and begin to frown a little. "It seems that the masked man is before me, the asker of fears. What is going on with you?" Roy would begin to continue to pick up the infinate amount of pages before him only to let out a sigh thinking of where his defender had gone off to.

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Roy Cullens gathered what he could only to look down at his mess he had created only to place what he had grabbed only to rush over to what was left and bring it to his booth. "U..Um barkeep, some mead and stew please!" Roy would begin to look over the scattered notes only to shake his head as he had found that he had damaged several books.

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Roy Cullens shake his head and begin to place pages back within the book only to look back at the barkeeper seeing as he was ignored.

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Roy Cullens would suddenly stumble in with a very large old red tome in hand only to trip over his own feet as if he was running and drop to the floor sending the book from his grasp flying across the death trap known as Gambits and right at the counter. The young wizard would suddenly get up and dash over to the tome only to snatch it up and duck behind a booth as if to hide from something that was chasing him.

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Roy Cullens would remain hdiden within this booth that he took cover in only to open the pages of the red tome and marvel at the old text hidden within. "Vellum" Roy would whisper to himself as he began to search the pages that where set before him only to stop as he looked upon a small circle within the middle of the page. "The vellum is within my reach." Roy would begin to scan the text on the next page only to mutter to himself silently as he looked over the vast archaic formulas of past sorcery gone horrible wrong.

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Roy Cullens would suddenly be supprised as he was off in his own world when the text he gazed upon drew him ever closer to the book. His eyes would look as if they had a slight glaze and Roy himself would close the red musty tome shut and close to his chest. "A...A book, one from the academy." Roy would begin to shake his head thinking of those dark and musty dungeon hallways only to look back up at the strange women. "Nothing."