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History:

Little to nothing is known concerning the history of the Wizard Graiden, up to and including his last name, as he never has seemed to give it. It is rumored that one afternoon he simply turned up on the front steps of the Broken Dagger, opening the door and entering as though entering this new life that lay before him. As with any mans appearance and near simultaneous insulting of important individuals, Graiden has stirred a small amount of rumor already in his time, becoming known as a cruel and harsh man, judging and mysterious, some sort of Arcane powers boiling shallowly beneath the surface.

Appearance:

Not being physically imposing to the least, Graiden stands a mere five feet two inches tall on a frame that would not, by appearances, stand against a harsh wind. On further examination it is noted that his features are sharp, clean cut and evidently inspired by the Elven race, a mark of his Halfbreed heritage left permanently set upon him.
His long fingers are often seen perched before his chest as he sits at rest within the Dagger, their tips touching together as small sparks of Arcana burn in the air surrounding them, subconscious conduits for the mana that he so commonly channeled through his person. In the same way do his eyes glow, sea green in color, but deep within them the spark of power and magical energies constantly circling and sparking in the pupil.
A pair of simple black leather boots covers his feet, their soles either not as hard as most, or simply thinner, they make no sound as he moves about, falling to the floor as though feathers. A pair of black cloth pants covers the remainder of his lower body, an unmistakable red stripe running vertically from heel to hip where they are met by a well cut silken read shirt, buttoned to the throat, collar well maintained and stiff to the sides of his neck. Above all he wears a 3/4 length leather overcoat, hanging to his knees, the buttons respectively an inch above and below his navel.
His hair is cut to the shoulder, brown locks cascading down in large curls, almost giving him an innocent look, though any who have thus far encountered the man will be well aware of the deception therein.

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 ===Description:===
-Not being physically imposing to the least, Graiden stands a mere five feet two inches tall on a frame that would not, by appearances, stand against a harsh wind.  On further examination it is noted that his features are sharp, clean cut and evidently inspired by the [[elf|Elven]] race, a mark of his Halfbreed heritage left permanently set upon him.
+Not being physically imposing to the least, Graiden stands a mere five feet two inches tall on a frame that would not, by appearances, stand against a harsh wind.  On further examination it is noted that his features are sharp, clean cut and evidently inspired by the Elven race, a mark of his Halfbreed heritage left permanently set upon him.
-His long fingers are often seen perched before his chest as he sits at rest within the Dagger, their tips touching together as small sparks of Arcana burn in the air surrounding them, subconscious conduits for the [[mana]] that he so commonly channeled through his person.  In the same way do his eyes glow, sea green in color, but deep within them the spark of power and magical energies constantly circling and sparking in the pupil.
+His long fingers are often seen perched before his chest as he sits at rest within the Dagger, their tips touching together as small sparks of Arcana burn in the air surrounding them, subconscious conduits for the mana that he so commonly channeled through his person.  In the same way do his eyes glow, sea green in color, but deep within them the spark of power and magical energies constantly circling and sparking in the pupil.
 A pair of simple black leather boots covers his feet, their soles either not as hard as most, or simply thinner, they make no sound as he moves about, falling to the floor as though feathers.  A pair of black cloth pants covers the remainder of his lower body, an unmistakable red stripe running vertically from heel to hip where they are met by a well cut silken red shirt, buttoned to the throat, collar well maintained and stiff to the sides of his neck.  Above all he wears a 3/4 length leather overcoat, hanging to his knees, the buttons respectively an inch above and below his navel.

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 ===History:===
-Little to nothing is known concerning the history of the [[Wizard]] '''Graiden''', up to and including his last name, as he never has seemed to give it.  It is rumored that one afternoon he simply turned up on the front steps of the [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|Broken Dagger]], opening the door and entering as though entering this new life that lay before him.  As with any mans appearance and near simultaneous insulting of important individuals, Graiden has stirred a small amount of rumor already in his time, becoming known as a cruel and harsh man, judging and mysterious, some sort of Arcane powers boiling shallowly beneath the surface.
+Little to nothing is known concerning the history of the Wizard [[Graiden]], up to and including his last name, as he never has seemed to give it.  It is rumored that one afternoon he simply turned up on the front steps of the [[Broken Dagger (Inn)|Broken Dagger]], opening the door and entering as though entering this new life that lay before him.  As with any mans appearance and near simultaneous insulting of important individuals, Graiden has stirred a small amount of rumor already in his time, becoming known as a cruel and harsh man, judging and mysterious, some sort of Arcane powers boiling shallowly beneath the surface.
 ===Description:===

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		+	\| birth_date = <!--date of birth-->
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		+	\| death_date = <!--date of death-->
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		+	\| children = <!--children-->
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		+	\| religion = <!--espoused religion-->
		+	}}
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 History:
-  Little to nothing is known concerning the history of the Wizard Graiden, up to and including his last name, as he never has seemed to give it.  It is rumored that one afternoon he simply turned up on the front steps of the Broken Dagger, opening the door and entering as though entering this new life that lay before him.  As with any mans appearance and near simultaneous insulting of important individuals, Graiden has stirred a small amount of rumor already in his time, becoming known as a cruel and harsh man, judging and mysterious, some sort of Arcane powers boiling shallowly beneath the surface.
+Little to nothing is known concerning the history of the Wizard Graiden, up to and including his last name, as he never has seemed to give it.  It is rumored that one afternoon he simply turned up on the front steps of the Broken Dagger, opening the door and entering as though entering this new life that lay before him.  As with any mans appearance and near simultaneous insulting of important individuals, Graiden has stirred a small amount of rumor already in his time, becoming known as a cruel and harsh man, judging and mysterious, some sort of Arcane powers boiling shallowly beneath the surface.
-Appearance:
+Description:
-  Not being physically imposing to the least, Graiden stands a mere five feet two inches tall on a frame that would not, by appearances, stand against a harsh wind.  On further examination it is noted that his features are sharp, clean cut and evidently inspired by the Elven race, a mark of his Halfbreed heritage left permanently set upon him.
+Not being physically imposing to the least, Graiden stands a mere five feet two inches tall on a frame that would not, by appearances, stand against a harsh wind.  On further examination it is noted that his features are sharp, clean cut and evidently inspired by the Elven race, a mark of his Halfbreed heritage left permanently set upon him.
-  His long fingers are often seen perched before his chest as he sits at rest within the Dagger, their tips touching together as small sparks of Arcana burn in the air surrounding them, subconscious conduits for the mana that he so commonly channeled through his person.  In the same way do his eyes glow, sea green in color, but deep within them the spark of power and magical energies constantly circling and sparking in the pupil.
+His long fingers are often seen perched before his chest as he sits at rest within the Dagger, their tips touching together as small sparks of Arcana burn in the air surrounding them, subconscious conduits for the mana that he so commonly channeled through his person.  In the same way do his eyes glow, sea green in color, but deep within them the spark of power and magical energies constantly circling and sparking in the pupil.
-  A pair of simple black leather boots covers his feet, their soles either not as hard as most, or simply thinner, they make no sound as he moves about, falling to the floor as though feathers.  A pair of black cloth pants covers the remainder of his lower body, an unmistakable red stripe running vertically from heel to hip where they are met by a well cut silken read shirt, buttoned to the throat, collar well maintained and stiff to the sides of his neck.  Above all he wears a 3/4 length leather overcoat, hanging to his knees, the buttons respectively an inch above and below his navel.
+A pair of simple black leather boots covers his feet, their soles either not as hard as most, or simply thinner, they make no sound as he moves about, falling to the floor as though feathers.  A pair of black cloth pants covers the remainder of his lower body, an unmistakable red stripe running vertically from heel to hip where they are met by a well cut silken read shirt, buttoned to the throat, collar well maintained and stiff to the sides of his neck.  Above all he wears a 3/4 length leather overcoat, hanging to his knees, the buttons respectively an inch above and below his navel.
-  His hair is cut to the shoulder, brown locks cascading down in large curls, almost giving him an innocent look, though any who have thus far encountered the man will be well aware of the deception therein.
+His hair is cut to the shoulder, brown locks cascading down in large curls, almost giving him an innocent look, though any who have thus far encountered the man will be well aware of the deception therein.