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Message: <blockquote data-quote="BLACKDIRGE" data-source="post: 527887" data-attributes="member: 1953">Urg the Unlikely, Half-OgreMedium Humanoid; Wiz 13/Bbn 1, AL NG; CR 13; age 100 (Venerable)HD 2d8+13d4+1d12; hp 48; Init -3; Spd 20 ft (can’t run); AC 12 (-3 Dex, +2 natural, +2 bracers, ring +1)BAB +8/+3; Atk +11/+6 melee or +5/+0 ranged;SV Fort +12, Ref +4, Will +15;Str 14 (16), Dex 04, Con 10, Int 20 (24), Wis 18, Cha 13(16th level stat bump +1 to Wis)Skills (81 points): Alchemy +16 (23) Concentration +16, Climb +2 (5), Intimidate +2 (3), Listen +2 (7), Spot +2 (7), Read/Write (2), Knowledge (arcana) +16 (23), Knowledge (religion) +5 (12), Knowledge (the planes) +5 (12), Speak Language (4), Spellcraft +16 (23), Wilderness Lore +2 (5)Feats: Weapon Focus (quarterstaff), Spellcasting Prodigy, Scribe Scroll, Brew Potion, Craft Wondrous Item, Craft Magic Arms & Armor, Extend Spell, Persistent Spell, Empower SpellLanguages: common, giant, elven, dwarven, draconic, celestialArmor: noneWeapons: Flaming Quarterstaff +2: Atk +14/+9 melee, Dmg 1d6+1d6+6, crit x2Javelin: Atk +5/+0 ranged, Dmg 1d6+3, crit x2, range 30ftOther Gear: scroll of mage armor, scroll of enlarge, scroll of protection from arrows, ring of sustenance, bracers of armor +2, flaming quarterstaff +2, potion of change self (2), potion of cat’s grace, potion of expeditious retreat, cloak of resistance +3, hat of disguise, ring of protection +1, headband of intellect +4, gauntlets of ogre power, wand of magic missile (9th), wand of lightning bolt (9th), wand of fireball (9th), winged bootsSpecial Attacks:Rage 1/day, 5 rounds: Str 20, Con 14, hp 80, AC 11, Atk (quarterstaff) +15/+10 melee, Dmg 1d6+1d6+10Spells: 4/6/6/6/5/4/3/2 DC = 18 + spell levelSpell Book:0 – all1st – alarm, mage armor, color spray, sleep, enlarge, cause fear, magic missile, change self, expeditious retreat, reduce, shield, charm person, spider climb2nd – alter self, protection from arrows, melf’s acid arrow, cat’s grace, bull’s strength, web, endurance, arcane lock, knock, invisibility3rd – fireball, lightning bolt, haste, fly, dispel magic, thunderlance, hold person4th – stone skin, polymorph self, ice storm, confusion, enervation, polymorph other5th – teleport, wall of stone, cloud kill, cone of cold, dismissal6th – chain lightning, greater dispelling, disintegrate, summon monster VI7th – plane shift, delayed blast fireballA century old and still keen as a newly sharpened blade, Urg has found a new passion in his advanced age. Together with his beloved wife Urg has begun to travel beyond the confines of his the prime material and visit other planes of existence. In his travels Urg has witnessed the clockwork wonder of Nirvana, the divine splendor of Celestia and even the eternal chaos of Limbo.  He and Kitkazza are often gone for weeks at a time on their extra planar voyages, returning with rare and wondrous gifts for their friends.Urg and Kitkazza enjoy their lives to the fullest and even the shadow of Urg’s advancing age does little to darken their spirits. Jaken, Urg’s only son and a powerful paladin often visits Longsaddle to see his father and trade stories with the ancient half-ogre. Urg has watched generations of Longsaddle townsfolk come and go and he is a popular figure in the town’s legends and tales, most of which are true.   One morning in the spring of Urg’s 106th year he awoke with a terrible weakness throughout his body that even his magic could not banish. Urg took to his bed and there he remained. Kitkazza knew that the end was upon them and sent a message to Waterdeep to inform Jaken. The noble paladin arrived three days later to be at his father’s side. Urg’s condition did not improve and over the weeks many of his friends made the journey from wherever they were to bid farewell to the kindly half-ogre. Three weeks after he had taken to bed, Urg and Kitkazza were alone in their tower and as Kitkazza sat by her husbands bed holding his huge wrinkled hand in both of hers Urg turned to her and smiled. The pain and worry suddenly left his face and for an instant Kitkazza saw the young and vibrant man Urg had once been, and then a final breath escaped Urg’s lips and the most unlikely wizard in Faerun was no more.Moments later on the Fugue plane where the deities of Faerun collect the mortal souls of their faithful to deliver them to eternal bliss or torment, a blinding flash of light filled the featureless plane as Tyr, Lord of Justice appeared to collect his faithful. Mounted upon a stallion of purest white the great god flew over the throngs of petitioners and as their voices carries up to him, the barest hint of a smile creased his stern features. Among the countless voices singing his praises Tyr heard for the first time in his eternal existence the prayers of his faithful sung in the tongue of ogres.</blockquote>

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