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<blockquote data-quote="Arken" data-source="post: 1240759" data-attributes="member: 3469">Sorry for the lateness.Thaddeus EndlethineThere is a small village on the wooded slopes of a lesser known part of Arborea which formed around a circle of standing stones from a time that even the elves and eladrin asked have forgotten. As part of the ring are three arches composed of a capstone laid across two upright menhirs and each of these arches are portals. One led to the Plane of Faerie, one to Aeflhiem and one to the blessed realms of Tir Na Nog. Whilst ordinarily such a nexus of portals would prompt a flourishing of trade and thus an influx of population it was not so in this case as the portals had as their keys the finest original works of music and in particular poetry, they were beyond the use of most in the multiverse and they came to be know as the Artist’s Gates.Nevertheless, it did mean that on occasion one of the greatest of bards or poets might pass through the town as they made use of their exclusive crossing points.So it was that in this town a scribe’s guild was begun to catch and record the works of the artists that might pass through. It was founded by an elven Guvner named Lucianus wishing to learn the laws of art and an aasimar poet-philosopher named Altheon from Olympus that had tired of performing in debauched coliseums and sought a more sedate and scholarly life from which to approach his art, a place he could concentrate on the sensation of poetry without being pressed to join in baccic revelry. Thaddeus’s father was an Olympian bariaur by the name of Dolan that had followed Altheon to be a scribe.His mother on the other hand had been one of the artists and had travelled the planes as a leading poet of the Society of Sensation. She was called Uula and had attached ‘the glorious’ as a moniker, and it came to pass that she entered into the village as she journeyed from the court of a pixie king on her way to view the druidic rights of a cosmic solstice. She rested a while in the town and in short notice was approached by the guild, that they might make a record of her work. As it was felt she might be more comfortable with one of her own race Dolan was assigned the task of scribing.So day in day out for a month or so they sat late into the heady arborean night with the scents of forest flowers in the air and as the tales and poems were woven, slowly but surely Dolan fell in love. As Uula was the sort to react favourably to utter devotion and awe, she returned his affections…She left the next week; she was not the sort to stay in one place for long.Almost a year later the baby Thaddeus was brought to the doorstep by a low ranking member of the sensates along with a letter in the form of a poem expressing heart wrenching love for the child falling prey to a wanderlust that could not be quenched and suggesting the care of an infant was perhaps more the province of Thaddeus’s father.So, he was raised by the scribes in the guild, taking lessons in poetry at the feet of Lucianus, Altheon and others so he developed a critical ear and knowledge of the great tales and planes of the multiverse while never leaving the village. While he was not studying, he played in the way only Arboreans can, questing with friends into the wild forests or playing his flute and composing poetry in the pastoral countryside.Then on a fateful day, a Manticore attacked the village; the adults of the village were mustered and went forth to attempt to halt the creature. In the battle that ensued five people were killed and Dolan was one of them. Thaddeus mourned and wrote elegies to his father and was reassured that he (now reaching adulthood) had a place in the guild for as long as he wished it.After the funeral, as needs must, Thaddeus began to sort out his father’s books and outstanding affairs and as he studied in his father’s personal library found a secret compartment in one of the bookshelves. Opening it, he found books and papers: his mother’s tales and poems. Accompanying them were his father’s own love poems. Thadeus sat there all through that night and the following day, on the floor of his father’s study, pouring over the texts, and was moved, and wept, and laughed.By the next night he had seen the poems that were studied in the guild in a new light, brought home to him by the fact he was reading the works of his own parents. Beyond just being literature, poetry was the recorded experience of individuals, and what experiences! Resolved to find out about the amazing poet that was his mother and with a wanderlust he had found in himself in reading her record of her own, he set out for the Golden Palace, to strive to himself be a poet and firmly believing that to be one he must first have experiences worthy of poetry. On reaching the Palace, he was informed that his mother had not been seen in years, nor had she contacted the faction. Disappointed yet still holding out hope that she may just be on an extended jaunt Thaddeus joined the faction, he had come to agree with their philosophy on life anyway.He is now employed as an ‘experiencer’ for the library of sensation for those in the sensates that believe one can achieve experience second hand, through art and the ‘sensation stones’ that are kept in the Festhall in Sigil where one can relive another’s experience. Thaddeus is to travel the planes experiencing all he can but approaches this goal common to all sensates with a rather intellectual and scholarly zeal, one he perhaps learned from Lucianus and Altheon. His belief is in poetry as the language of experience, what is the use of an experience until you can understand it and integrate it into yourself, crystallise it in language. He carries books, parchment and paper with him everywhere, they are more valuable to him even than the memories of the experiences that he holds in his head and will be transferred to a ‘sensation stone’ by faction mages at a later date.In terms of personality, Thaddeus is both sharp and intellectual whilst being prone to dreaminess and detachment from the mundane, he also tends to hold belief in art as a highest virtue. His personal take on his faction’s philosophy is that all things are part of a unified poetic and mythological system and that the quest of all individuals, even if they do not know it, is to experience and understand so much of the multiverse that they can tap into the spiritual emotional ‘pantho-anima’ of the multiverse, the spirituality that all things are a part of. Because of this outlook, he tends to view most things symbolically rather than pragmatically. He sees beauty everywhere.Thaddeus is a handsome Bariaur in his mid twenties with an unruly thatch of straw-coloured hair and a good-natured square jawed face. He is muscular and quite athletic from his travelling.[CODE][B]Name:[/B] Thaddeus endlethine[B]Class:[/B] Outsider(then bard)[B]Race:[/B] bariaur[B]Size:[/B] large[B]Gender:[/B] male[B]Alignment:[/B] CG[B]Deity:[/B] -[B]Str:[/B] 19 +4 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Level:[/B] 3 (ECL+2)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]XP:[/B] XXXX[B]Dex:[/B]&nbsp; 9 -1 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]BAB:[/B] +3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]HP:[/B] 27 (3d8+9)[B]Con:[/B] 16 +3 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Grapple:[/B] +4&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Dmg Red:[/B] -[B]Int:[/B] 16 +3 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Speed:[/B] 40'&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]Spell Res:[/B] -[B]Wis:[/B]&nbsp; 7 -2 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Init:[/B] -1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]Spell Save:[/B] +X[B]Cha:[/B] 15 +2 (XXp.)&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]ACP:[/B] -X&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Spell Fail:[/B] XX%&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Base&nbsp; Armor Shld&nbsp;&nbsp; Dex&nbsp; Size&nbsp;&nbsp; Nat&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; Total[/B][B]Armor:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 10&nbsp; &nbsp; +5&nbsp; &nbsp; -1&nbsp; &nbsp; -1&nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp; 13[B]Touch:[/B] XX&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]Flatfooted:[/B] XX&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Base&nbsp;&nbsp; Mod&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; Total[/B][B]Fort:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +6[B]Ref:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; -1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +2[B]Will:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +1[B]Weapon&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Attack&nbsp;&nbsp; Damage&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Critical[/B]Large Quarterstaff&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +7&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 1d8+4&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; x2XXXX&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XdXX+X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XX-XXxXXXXX&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XdXX+X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XX-XXxXXXXX&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; +X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XdXX+X&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XX-XXxX[B]Languages:[/B] Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan, Abyssal[B]Abilities:[/B]Powerful Charge: 2d6+2 bludgeoning damage gore attack on charging, Quadraped,Resistant to spells: +2 on will savesRacial bonus to skills: +2 to listen and spotDarvision: 60ft[B]Feats:[/B] Combat Expertise, Improved Feint[B]Skill Points:[/B] 66&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 6/3[B]Skills&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Ranks&nbsp; Mod&nbsp; Misc&nbsp; Total[/B]Jump&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; +4&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 10Listen&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 6Knowledge(planes)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 9Move Silently&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; -1&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 5Sense Motive&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 4Spot&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 6survival&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; -2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 4Perform(wind)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 5Diplomacy&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 5Knowledge(history)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; +3&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 6Bluff&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 5&nbsp;[B]Equipment:&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; Cost&nbsp; Weight[/B]Chain shirt (barding)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 1500gp&nbsp;&nbsp; 50lbMasterwork Flute&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 100gp&nbsp;&nbsp; 2lbMany Books, Paper, Pens&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 20gp&nbsp;&nbsp; 10lbExplorers Outfit&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 10gp&nbsp; &nbsp; 8lbArtisan's OutfitTraveller’s OutfitBackpackCaltropsScrollcaseChalk x 5Flint &amp; SteelFlaskInkInkpenBelt PouchSealing WaxSignet RingSunrod x 5Merchant's Scale&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 20gp&nbsp; &nbsp; 10lbGemstones of various qualities to the value of 2850gp[B]Total Weight:[/B]XXlb&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [B]Money:[/B] XXgp XXsp XXcp&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; [B]Lgt&nbsp;&nbsp; Med&nbsp;&nbsp; Hvy&nbsp; Lift&nbsp; Push[/B][B]Max Weight:[/B]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; XXX&nbsp;&nbsp; XXX&nbsp;&nbsp; XXX&nbsp;&nbsp; XXX&nbsp;&nbsp; XXX[B]Age:[/B] XX[B]Height:[/B] X'XX&quot;[B]Weight:[/B] XXXlb[B]Eyes:[/B] XXXX[B]Hair:[/B] XXXX[B]Skin:[/B] XXXX[/CODE]Appearance: XXXXBackground: XXXX</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Arken, post: 1240759, member: 3469"] Sorry for the lateness. Thaddeus Endlethine There is a small village on the wooded slopes of a lesser known part of Arborea which formed around a circle of standing stones from a time that even the elves and eladrin asked have forgotten. As part of the ring are three arches composed of a capstone laid across two upright menhirs and each of these arches are portals. One led to the Plane of Faerie, one to Aeflhiem and one to the blessed realms of Tir Na Nog. Whilst ordinarily such a nexus of portals would prompt a flourishing of trade and thus an influx of population it was not so in this case as the portals had as their keys the finest original works of music and in particular poetry, they were beyond the use of most in the multiverse and they came to be know as the Artist’s Gates. Nevertheless, it did mean that on occasion one of the greatest of bards or poets might pass through the town as they made use of their exclusive crossing points. So it was that in this town a scribe’s guild was begun to catch and record the works of the artists that might pass through. It was founded by an elven Guvner named Lucianus wishing to learn the laws of art and an aasimar poet-philosopher named Altheon from Olympus that had tired of performing in debauched coliseums and sought a more sedate and scholarly life from which to approach his art, a place he could concentrate on the sensation of poetry without being pressed to join in baccic revelry. Thaddeus’s father was an Olympian bariaur by the name of Dolan that had followed Altheon to be a scribe. His mother on the other hand had been one of the artists and had travelled the planes as a leading poet of the Society of Sensation. She was called Uula and had attached ‘the glorious’ as a moniker, and it came to pass that she entered into the village as she journeyed from the court of a pixie king on her way to view the druidic rights of a cosmic solstice. She rested a while in the town and in short notice was approached by the guild, that they might make a record of her work. As it was felt she might be more comfortable with one of her own race Dolan was assigned the task of scribing. So day in day out for a month or so they sat late into the heady arborean night with the scents of forest flowers in the air and as the tales and poems were woven, slowly but surely Dolan fell in love. As Uula was the sort to react favourably to utter devotion and awe, she returned his affections… She left the next week; she was not the sort to stay in one place for long. Almost a year later the baby Thaddeus was brought to the doorstep by a low ranking member of the sensates along with a letter in the form of a poem expressing heart wrenching love for the child falling prey to a wanderlust that could not be quenched and suggesting the care of an infant was perhaps more the province of Thaddeus’s father. So, he was raised by the scribes in the guild, taking lessons in poetry at the feet of Lucianus, Altheon and others so he developed a critical ear and knowledge of the great tales and planes of the multiverse while never leaving the village. While he was not studying, he played in the way only Arboreans can, questing with friends into the wild forests or playing his flute and composing poetry in the pastoral countryside. Then on a fateful day, a Manticore attacked the village; the adults of the village were mustered and went forth to attempt to halt the creature. In the battle that ensued five people were killed and Dolan was one of them. Thaddeus mourned and wrote elegies to his father and was reassured that he (now reaching adulthood) had a place in the guild for as long as he wished it. After the funeral, as needs must, Thaddeus began to sort out his father’s books and outstanding affairs and as he studied in his father’s personal library found a secret compartment in one of the bookshelves. Opening it, he found books and papers: his mother’s tales and poems. Accompanying them were his father’s own love poems. Thadeus sat there all through that night and the following day, on the floor of his father’s study, pouring over the texts, and was moved, and wept, and laughed. By the next night he had seen the poems that were studied in the guild in a new light, brought home to him by the fact he was reading the works of his own parents. Beyond just being literature, poetry was the recorded experience of individuals, and what experiences! Resolved to find out about the amazing poet that was his mother and with a wanderlust he had found in himself in reading her record of her own, he set out for the Golden Palace, to strive to himself be a poet and firmly believing that to be one he must first have experiences worthy of poetry. On reaching the Palace, he was informed that his mother had not been seen in years, nor had she contacted the faction. Disappointed yet still holding out hope that she may just be on an extended jaunt Thaddeus joined the faction, he had come to agree with their philosophy on life anyway. He is now employed as an ‘experiencer’ for the library of sensation for those in the sensates that believe one can achieve experience second hand, through art and the ‘sensation stones’ that are kept in the Festhall in Sigil where one can relive another’s experience. Thaddeus is to travel the planes experiencing all he can but approaches this goal common to all sensates with a rather intellectual and scholarly zeal, one he perhaps learned from Lucianus and Altheon. His belief is in poetry as the language of experience, what is the use of an experience until you can understand it and integrate it into yourself, crystallise it in language. He carries books, parchment and paper with him everywhere, they are more valuable to him even than the memories of the experiences that he holds in his head and will be transferred to a ‘sensation stone’ by faction mages at a later date. In terms of personality, Thaddeus is both sharp and intellectual whilst being prone to dreaminess and detachment from the mundane, he also tends to hold belief in art as a highest virtue. His personal take on his faction’s philosophy is that all things are part of a unified poetic and mythological system and that the quest of all individuals, even if they do not know it, is to experience and understand so much of the multiverse that they can tap into the spiritual emotional ‘pantho-anima’ of the multiverse, the spirituality that all things are a part of. Because of this outlook, he tends to view most things symbolically rather than pragmatically. He sees beauty everywhere. Thaddeus is a handsome Bariaur in his mid twenties with an unruly thatch of straw-coloured hair and a good-natured square jawed face. He is muscular and quite athletic from his travelling. [CODE][B]Name:[/B] Thaddeus endlethine [B]Class:[/B] Outsider(then bard) [B]Race:[/B] bariaur [B]Size:[/B] large [B]Gender:[/B] male [B]Alignment:[/B] CG [B]Deity:[/B] - [B]Str:[/B] 19 +4 (XXp.) [B]Level:[/B] 3 (ECL+2) [B]XP:[/B] XXXX [B]Dex:[/B] 9 -1 (XXp.) [B]BAB:[/B] +3 [B]HP:[/B] 27 (3d8+9) [B]Con:[/B] 16 +3 (XXp.) [B]Grapple:[/B] +4 [B]Dmg Red:[/B] - [B]Int:[/B] 16 +3 (XXp.) [B]Speed:[/B] 40' [B]Spell Res:[/B] - [B]Wis:[/B] 7 -2 (XXp.) [B]Init:[/B] -1 [B]Spell Save:[/B] +X [B]Cha:[/B] 15 +2 (XXp.) [B]ACP:[/B] -X [B]Spell Fail:[/B] XX% [B]Base Armor Shld Dex Size Nat Misc Total[/B] [B]Armor:[/B] 10 +5 -1 -1 +X +X +X 13 [B]Touch:[/B] XX [B]Flatfooted:[/B] XX [B]Base Mod Misc Total[/B] [B]Fort:[/B] 3 +3 +6 [B]Ref:[/B] 3 -1 +2 [B]Will:[/B] 3 -2 +1 [B]Weapon Attack Damage Critical[/B] Large Quarterstaff +7 1d8+4 x2 XXXX +X XdXX+X XX-XXxX XXXX +X XdXX+X XX-XXxX XXXX +X XdXX+X XX-XXxX [B]Languages:[/B] Common, Elven, Celestial, Sylvan, Abyssal [B]Abilities:[/B] Powerful Charge: 2d6+2 bludgeoning damage gore attack on charging, Quadraped, Resistant to spells: +2 on will saves Racial bonus to skills: +2 to listen and spot Darvision: 60ft [B]Feats:[/B] Combat Expertise, Improved Feint [B]Skill Points:[/B] 66 [B]Max Ranks:[/B] 6/3 [B]Skills Ranks Mod Misc Total[/B] Jump 6 +4 10 Listen 6 -2 +2 6 Knowledge(planes) 6 +3 9 Move Silently 6 -1 5 Sense Motive 6 -2 4 Spot 6 -2 +2 6 survival 6 -2 4 Perform(wind) 3 +2 5 Diplomacy 3 +2 5 Knowledge(history) 3 +3 6 Bluff 3 +2 5 [B]Equipment: Cost Weight[/B] Chain shirt (barding) 1500gp 50lb Masterwork Flute 100gp 2lb Many Books, Paper, Pens 20gp 10lb Explorers Outfit 10gp 8lb Artisan's Outfit Traveller’s Outfit Backpack Caltrops Scrollcase Chalk x 5 Flint & Steel Flask Ink Inkpen Belt Pouch Sealing Wax Signet Ring Sunrod x 5 Merchant's Scale 20gp 10lb Gemstones of various qualities to the value of 2850gp [B]Total Weight:[/B]XXlb [B]Money:[/B] XXgp XXsp XXcp [B]Lgt Med Hvy Lift Push[/B] [B]Max Weight:[/B] XXX XXX XXX XXX XXX [B]Age:[/B] XX [B]Height:[/B] X'XX" [B]Weight:[/B] XXXlb [B]Eyes:[/B] XXXX [B]Hair:[/B] XXXX [B]Skin:[/B] XXXX[/CODE] [B]Appearance:[/B] XXXX [B]Background:[/B] XXXX [/QUOTE]

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