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* ([https://wanderinginn.com/2019/02/05/5-57/ To] [[Garen Redfang|Garen]]) <em>“I know the feeling. Some villages would shoot arrows at me. They thought I was an Ogre or a Troll. Can you believe it? Me, a Troll?”</em> |
* ([https://wanderinginn.com/2019/02/05/5-57/ To] [[Garen Redfang|Garen]]) <em>“I know the feeling. Some villages would shoot arrows at me. They thought I was an Ogre or a Troll. Can you believe it? Me, a Troll?”</em> |
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* ([https://wanderinginn.com/2019/02/09/5-58/ To] [[Garen Redfang|Garen]]) “<em>You! </em>How could you? How <em>dare</em> you? They were your friends! We were your <em>friends!</em>” |
* ([https://wanderinginn.com/2019/02/09/5-58/ To] [[Garen Redfang|Garen]]) “<em>You! </em>How could you? How <em>dare</em> you? They were your friends! We were your <em>friends!</em>” |
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| + | * ([https://www.royalroad.com/fictions/latest-updates To everyone]) “Lift a <em>cow?</em> How strong does [[Erin Solstice|she]] think I am? I could use a spell maybe, but with my arms? I’d strain my back!” |
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Revision as of 20:47, 27 April 2019
Moore is a Half-Giant and a member of the Halfseekers, a Gold-rank Adventurers team.
Appearance
He is roughly 8-9 feet tall and wears patched clothing.[1]
Personality
Moore seems to be a pleasant person, but he is not used for people to be nice to him and gets a bit flustered, when he suddenly meets someone that is.
Background
Chronology
Powers and Abilities
Classes/Levels:
- [Green Mage] Lv. ?[2]
Skills:
Spells:
- [Armor of Thorns] (mass-variant)
- [Barkskin]
- [Barrier of Thorns]
- [Entangling Vines]
- [Thorn Spray]
- [Thorny Fist]
Equipment
- Massive staff crowned by an orb that shimmered with light.
Trivia
- He is not actually sure, if he is a quarter-giant, or eighth-giant.[3]
- He prefers eating more vegetable and bread than meat.[4]
Quotes
- (To Erin) “It’s Moore, ma’am. I’m very grateful you’ve provided me with such a fine meal, although I must insist I pay.”
- (To Erin) “Please, please. I’m quite used to standing out. I’ll simply find a quiet spot to ah, relieve myself. It’s no worry.”
- (To Revi) “What is different? Species? Gender? If you make an exception for those you call monster, how soon until that label applies to us?”
- (To Garen) “I know the feeling. Some villages would shoot arrows at me. They thought I was an Ogre or a Troll. Can you believe it? Me, a Troll?”
- (To Garen) “You! How could you? How dare you? They were your friends! We were your friends!”
- (To everyone) “Lift a cow? How strong does she think I am? I could use a spell maybe, but with my arms? I’d strain my back!”