<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/JoiYKiK.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">SARRYN</span></span></strong>(http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059869)<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">(Sam Kronenberg)</span></span></strong><br/>Male Half-Elf Warlock 1<br/><em>darkvision 60 ft.; advantage vs. charm; immune to magical sleep</em><br/><strong>AC</strong>14;<strong>Hp:</strong>9/9 (dark one's blessing)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spellcasting</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Save DC</strong> 13; <strong>Spell Attack</strong> +5<br/><strong>Spell Slots:</strong> 1/1<br/>1st (2/4) - <em>armour of agathys, burning hands, command, hex</em><br/>Cantrips - <em>chill touch, eldritch blast</em></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wearing/Carrying (0 lbs.)</div><div class="spoiler_body">n/a</div></div><hr/><br/>Upon opening his eyes, the first thing Sam was aware of was dizziness and a mild desire to wretch.  Trying to recall exactly what had happened was giving him a literal headache, and he was trying to figure out what had happened between the moment he had left his apartment and had apparently passed out in the field of the nearby park.  However, even the cursory glance he threw around told him he wasn't in a park, and wondering how the hell he had ended in up in a nudist colony, if appearances were to judge.<br/><br/>His ears were ringing, as though someone had just cuffed him in the head, yet he thought he was hearing an incessant chorus of whispers in his head, none of which made sense.  And he was chilled.  Naked?  That managed to get his attention more than anything else.  He was about to cover his groin when he suddenly realised something didn't make sense - since when had he been circumcised and had he always been so... robust?  His hands weren't the rough ones well acquainted with the daily usage of a workman's tools either.  No, it wasn't just that.  His body was lighter and different than he remembered it.  Straight, dark hair?<br/><br/>Resisting the mad impulse to shout or scrounge around for a mirror or some reflective surface, he fixed his eyes on where everyone else seemed to be gathering at.  They seemed to be having some difficulty, but the faint ringing in his ears prevented him telling what exactly was going on, so he began to bull his way towards them in a body that felt lighter than he had ever felt in his life.  Hopefully, he'd get some answers to what exactly was going on, because if this was a practical joke, he wasn't finding it really amusing.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC: Dexterity checks</div><div class="spoiler_body">roll result <span class="bbc_u">19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=98751)</span><br/>roll result <span class="bbc_u">15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=98752)</span></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Summary</div><div class="spoiler_body"><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Woke up at a distance.</li><li>Confused and disoriented.</li><li>Realised differences in his body and physique.</li><li>Making way towards others to try and get some answers.</li></ul></div></div>