Fighter: 13
Paladin: 8
Swordmage: 5
Warden: 3
Total 29
Avenger: 3
Barbarian: 4
Rogue: 12
Sorcerer: 4
Warlock: 12
Ranger: 15
Total 50
Bard: 9
Cleric: 8
warlord: 11
Shaman: 2
Total 30
Druid: 3
Invoker: 3
Wizard: 16
Total 22
Bugbear: 4
Doppleganger: 1
Dragonborn: 5
Dwarf: 7
Eladrin: 9
Elf: 9
Genasi: 4
Githyanki: 5
Gnome: 5
Half-Elf: 8
Half-Orc: 2
Human: 31
Minotaur: 4
Orc: 2
Shadar-Kai: 1
Shifter: 7
Tiefling: 3
Warforged: 8
It is a dim view that does not see beauty in the heavens, or indeed in any modicum of reality, whether the reasons for its existence is known to us or not
"Did I hear you say you have no such people of your own?"
"You take comfort in knowing that your path is set before you? That whatever choices you make, your destiny will be; is this not prophecy? If so, I cannot take such comfort, for I know that no prophecy maps my path." Though Psais says this with conviction; like he knows it is fact, his tone carries a hint of loss to those that are listening carefully.
Janus smiles as he watches the amusing exchanges between strangers and comrades alike. "Ahh the complex social interactions of a well visited tavern, my master was correct in saying lots can be learned just by watching and listening." He observes to Murphy.
Soon, Janus glances at his left wrist, raises an eyebrow, shakes his head in puzzlement, shrugs then wanders out of the tavern mumbling.
Before long he ambles back in, now wearing fine leather armor. A hint of arcane etchings adorn the chest guard and a sheen of what could only be described as frost glistens in tha lamp light.
Smiling he crosses the floor to the bar with a twinkle in his eye and a confident step.

(Dungeons & Dragons)
Rulebook featuring "high magic" options, including a host of new spells.