| General Information
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| Full Name:
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Odollum Whitlock
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| Nicknames:
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None, or perhaps forgotten.
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| Age:
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203
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| Deity:
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| Alignment:
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| LG
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LN
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LE
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| NG
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TN
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NE
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| CG
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CN
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CE
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| Occupation:
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Running live equipment tests.
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| Faction/Rank:
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| Place of Birth:
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Faerun
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| Physical Attributes
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| Height:
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4'6"
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| Weight:
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193lbs
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| Eyes:
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Brown
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| Hair:
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Gray, for the most part. Some brown is left.
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| Complexion:
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Fair, although riddled with the marks of old wounds. Burns, cuts, bruises, scars... They are scattered about his body, new ones appearing noticeably often.
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| Physical Build:
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Stout. Whitlock often wears clothing hiding the fact, but the man is a bit like a walking boulder.
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| Physical Features:
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As mentionned above, countless injuries. Most notably a nasty scar in the vicinity of his left temple. Whitlock is also missing a few teeth, which he has replaced with vague, metal imitations of his own making.
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| Skills
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| Whitlock knows how to use a forge, a hammer, a workbench and a magnifying glass. He can go down to the mines, dig out a piece of metal and turn it into an assortment of things, most of which don't function. Through his practice, he's also learned about the other aspects of engineering, but has never put much time into applying such knowledge. He is also a decent shot with a crossbow, provided the weather is nice.
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| Equipment and Items
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| A handful of little gadgets, the only notable ones being a custom-made crossbow with gold highlights, made to look high-grade. It doesn't actually have a lot of advantages over a normal crossbow, aside from looking nicer and maybe having a few more pounds of force behind the string. Lesser gear includes any scraps deemed useful gathered from anywhere and everywhere, a spare length of rope, ammunition for his crossbow and for weapons he does not actually own, such as a bag of sling bullets; some potions, an axe in lieu of a knife and his trusty hammer.
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