<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1e/Donwik.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donwik<br/><strong>Class</strong>: Bard, Level 1<br/><strong>Stats</strong>: STR -1, DEX +1, CON 0, INT +1, WIS 0, CHA +2<br/><strong>HP:</strong>16<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Other important information:</div><div class="spoiler_body">1/8 xp, Damage: d6, Load: 7/8.<br/>Gear:<br/>Dungeon Rations (x5, 1 weight)<br/>Father's Mandolin, repaired<br/>Leather armour (1 armour, 1 weight)<br/>Worn Bow (near, 2 weight) with Bundle of Arrows (3 ammo, 1 weight)<br/>Short sword (close, 1 weight)<br/>Adventuring Gear (5 uses left, 1 weight)</div></div><hr/><br/>Donwik looked to the two canyons, rubbing his chin and wondering which way they should go. Whilst the dwarf was a gifted ranger and had got them this far, Donwik did feel somewhat useless... He was also a little ired about being called an elf... He was a human, despite appearances. Least that was what he was always led to believe about himself. He never met his one parent, though he was raised human by a human family at least. "We're gonna lose these bandits if we spend too long doing this..." he sighed as he looked at the split path...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Roll Result: wander rolled: 2d6<br/>Comment: discern realities two canyons<br/>Result: 2, 4,<br/>Total: 6<br/><br/>Ho, that's twice now I messed a wisdom roll! ^^;