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Cogliostro DelMontivren
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Name: Cogliostro Aurtoger DelMontivren

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Race: Human (He's hoping at least. He honestly don't know what he is, only that something very VERY weird happened in his ancestry.)

Class:Warlock/ Favored Soul of the Goddess Trivia

Job: Adventurer

Racial Hostility: Werewolves, ropers, and he isn't exactly fond of wizards either. They spend their time cheating fate to get power that shouldn't have.

Physical Description: 5" 1', 100 lbs. Thin of body and weak of constitution. Incredibly intelligent and wise for someone who spends most of his time behind a book or leading a group of misfits. Sharp witted and sharper tonged, he holds those of lower intelligent in low regard though those that prove themselves find him to be a loyal and protective companion.

Mental State: Sane though if you ask Sly or Travis he's stark raving mad.

Sample Paragraph: "Sly! This is your fault! I'm not sure how but this is your fault!" Cog's voice raised through the night as he and his two companions ran down the darkened streets of Crossing. Well, more like he and one other companion ran and the third was slung over his friend's shoulder. "You HAD to go to that blasted place, didn't you! You HAD to start arguing!"
Thrusting out his hands, the warlock's eyes flashed a deep glowing purple and a blast of pure arcane energy rocketed out of hand and impacted a barrel, blasting the poor wooden container to smithereens. Ahead, three guards blocked the street and four more came up from behind. "Travis! Clear the street!" Nodding, the huge orange skinned half-orc carrying the unconscious half-drow Sly ducked and charged, knocking a guard down and the other into the third.
Stopping, the guards hurled insults and curses at the three retreating figures before helping each other back into town. Down the road, Cog leaned against the tree, his thin frame struggling to pull air back into his body and glaring at the two others. "Well now that you have successfully ruined our stay in this town, where now?" Pulling a map from his backpack, Travis tossed the warlock a map who promptly unrolled it and looked it over. "Hmm... This city of Graycastle looks promising. Maybe there's someone there who can get us home." Beside him, Sly grinned drunkenly and Travis cleaned some dirt off of his shovel. Cog stared dully at them.
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