Caleya.

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-	'''(You have 5 free points to distribute amongst these [[Statistics]] as you wish.  You may also take some points off to add to others - for example you can take two points off your Strength, and add one of them to your Endurance and the other to your Charisma, or whatever, in order to fine-tune the sort of character you want to be. Do this now. Refer to the [[Statistics]]page.)'''
-		+	[[Hit Points]]: 16
-	[[Hit Points]]: 12	+
	[[Experiance Points]]: 100  (1000 needed for next level.)		[[Experiance Points]]: 100  (1000 needed for next level.)
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	Swimming: 40%		Swimming: 40%
-	Unarmed Combat:	+	Unarmed Combat: 40%
-	Climbing:	+	Climbing: 40%
-	Acrobatics:	+	Acrobatics: 40%
-	Throwing:	+	Throwing: 40%
-	'''(You may also select four more skills from the [[Skill List]] at which you want to have some proficiency. This choice will give you an idea of what things you can expect to succeed at in the game world.)''' DONE
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	Sheet of paper.		Sheet of paper.
	Plastic bag.		Plastic bag.
-	Flashlight.	+	Flashlight (broken).
	Basic set of mechanical tools.		Basic set of mechanical tools.
	Gloopy chip.		Gloopy chip.
	Raggedy tunic.		Raggedy tunic.
	Femur club.		Femur club.

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Current revision as of 15:51, 12 November 2007

Statistics:

Strength: 7

Perception: 5

Endurance: 6

Charisma: 3

Agility: 7

Intelligence: 7

Hit Points: 16

Experiance Points: 100 (1000 needed for next level.)

Skills

Mechanical Repair: 40%

Swimming: 40%

Unarmed Combat: 40%

Climbing: 40%

Acrobatics: 40%

Throwing: 40%

Description:

Female. 40..ish. Tall and thin -- but not too thin. I have thick black hair that falls in wet waves to my shoulder blades. I'm going to want something to pin it back. A pencil would do. My eyes are large and dark and my skin is a rich mocha. A twist of thorny vines, occasionally punctuated by roses, peeks over my right shoulder, continuing across my back, ending just above my left buttocks. There's is something written at the base in fine script in a language I don't seem to know. Strange that I can't remember what it means. There is a scar on the right side of my stomach; a jagged vertical line about 5 inches long.

Equipment:

Shorts. Plastic sandals. Paperclips. Sheet of paper. Plastic bag. Flashlight (broken). Basic set of mechanical tools. Gloopy chip. Raggedy tunic. Femur club.