Mandark Astronomonov, 3rdcirclesdivinist of the arcane school of Minbar.
Journal 1 I grow tired of my arcane school, of my fellow small mined collages and their mocks. They say my delving into the discipline of divination is useless and pedantic. What fools they were? Their petty obsession of trying to make gold from lead to fill their pockets. No, I have grander plans than them who cares about gold when what really has value is knowledge. And where comes knowledge, comes POWER. They did not recognise my brilliance, they called my scholarly pursuit of history and the arcane obsessive and secondary of importance to manipulating the physical objects. Yet with the knowledge I have gained they will see who will be the finer manipulator for I will manipulate countries under my hand.
Day 105: My genius knows no bounds, I’ve mastered the third circle of plane of fire and taming it to my will. My enemies will become dust before me as I unleashed the infernal of invocation magic upon them. I shall call this the new spell – BALL FIRE!,
Day 150 I could take their scepticism no longer I set forth to prove to them and the world that Mandark is the mightiest wizard and will rule all!!! I set forth to sell my services to gain some capital for my future pursuits. When I came upon a thief guild that was interested in my talents. Yes they were cutthroats and will surely slay me in my sleep had they not feared my arcane power. But through my dream trance I divined that my glory lay with proceeding with their endeavour of tomb raiding the Tomb of ……
Day 170 The halfling Travis has betrayed me!!! oh how he will pay! I will tear from him his deepest fears from his mind and summon the mightiest of demons to carry them out! He will regret ever crossing me when I get my hands on him! For his companionsit’s more for their incompetence than double crossing me. He has stolen my possessions and blackmailed me in a crime I did not commit. And through means I will most definitely discover extra planar beings put me in some kind of interdimensional prison. Once I find how these interdimensional beings exist I will find a way to unmake them. Oh yes they will pay too! They’ll all pay!
When they released me from my bounds and threw me out to some quasi-dimensional door, I found myself back on the material plane in unknown location. And found myself presented by a new group. They had a look of a cliché tramp killer type. Yes this new group will do nicely. If I manipulate them correctly they could be a great use to me taking vengeance upon Travis. And perhaps if they survive long enough, help me towards my path to power.
Journal 1 I grow tired of my arcane school, of my fellow small mined collages and their mocks. They say my delving into the discipline of divination is useless and pedantic. What fools they were? Their petty obsession of trying to make gold from lead to fill their pockets. No, I have grander plans than them who cares about gold when what really has value is knowledge. And where comes knowledge, comes POWER. They did not recognise my brilliance, they called my scholarly pursuit of history and the arcane obsessive and secondary of importance to manipulating the physical objects. Yet with the knowledge I have gained they will see who will be the finer manipulator for I will manipulate countries under my hand.
Day 105: My genius knows no bounds, I’ve mastered the third circle of plane of fire and taming it to my will. My enemies will become dust before me as I unleashed the infernal of invocation magic upon them. I shall call this the new spell – BALL FIRE!,
Day 150 I could take their scepticism no longer I set forth to prove to them and the world that Mandark is the mightiest wizard and will rule all!!! I set forth to sell my services to gain some capital for my future pursuits. When I came upon a thief guild that was interested in my talents. Yes they were cutthroats and will surely slay me in my sleep had they not feared my arcane power. But through my dream trance I divined that my glory lay with proceeding with their endeavour of tomb raiding the Tomb of ……
Day 170 The halfling Travis has betrayed me!!! oh how he will pay! I will tear from him his deepest fears from his mind and summon the mightiest of demons to carry them out! He will regret ever crossing me when I get my hands on him! For his companionsit’s more for their incompetence than double crossing me. He has stolen my possessions and blackmailed me in a crime I did not commit. And through means I will most definitely discover extra planar beings put me in some kind of interdimensional prison. Once I find how these interdimensional beings exist I will find a way to unmake them. Oh yes they will pay too! They’ll all pay!
When they released me from my bounds and threw me out to some quasi-dimensional door, I found myself back on the material plane in unknown location. And found myself presented by a new group. They had a look of a cliché tramp killer type. Yes this new group will do nicely. If I manipulate them correctly they could be a great use to me taking vengeance upon Travis. And perhaps if they survive long enough, help me towards my path to power.