Hope this works for you. Not sure how you want his magic formatted.
Name: Roland Porta
Age: 27
Race: Human
Class:Major: Druid (or earth mage, or whatever you want to call it. Not necessarily a barefoot, tree-hugging shroom addict)
Minor: Farmer
God: N/A
Appearance:Standing at 6'4'' and a respectable 267lbs, Roland was always one of the largest men in his town. While he has a tendency to overindulge in food and wine, a lifetime of hard labour has made him just as strong as he is fat. He has brown hair and eyes, the sunburned skin and calloused hands of a farmer, and the perpetually red nose of a drunkard. He wears simple but well-made clothes, as well as sturdy boots made for hard use.
Personality:Roland is an outgoing and jovial fellow for the most part. He can be loud and boastful if he's in a good mood, but all is said with an overtone of friendliness. He is kind and generous when he can afford it, and apologetic when he cannot. He tends to keep a calm (or at least moderately drunk) head in most situations, and would much rather make friends than enemies. While he is no coward and certainly enjoys a bit of sparring or good-natured fisticuffs, he would rather not engage in real fighting unless he has to - of course he realizes that being in the resistance inevitably means fighting, but that's exactly the reason he doesn't want to do it more than necessary.
Not particularly ambitious, he is content to follow the leader. He'll make decisions on his own if necessary, but he considers it an ill-fated party that needs take its cues from him. He was never particularly interested in developing his magic, either, at least not beyond its uses in farmwork. In fact, he would have preferred a calm life of tending his father's orchards and fields and brewery, to the life of a resistance fighter. He was hesitant to accept the mission he's on in the first place, but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.
Spirit Animal: Musk Ox
Equipment: Iron-Bound Quarterstaff, High-Quality Boots, Simple Brewing Kit, Travel Gear, Wineskins
Skills:Major: Nature Magic (See below)
Minor: Brewing (the noble art of growing hops, grapes, apples and what not and turning them into brew in various ways, as well as the farmwork that goes with it)
Magic: The magic of the earth in his family's veins runs almost as thick as the fermented mash does, and Roland himself had a particular knack for it - felling trees, clearing fields of boulders and persuading gophers' nests to cave in - and while he exercised his power vigorously in his youth, the resistance preferred magics with a more martial bent. While he is yet only a beginner at slaying with spells, Roland has some power over nature, to encourage plants to grow, enhance crop yields and so forth. What's more, he can move earth, stone and wood - fling projectiles without a crossbow, kick up sand and dust with a gesture, and similar.
Strengths:*Big. Roland is a tall, strong man accustomed to physical labour. While he lacks any real combat proficiency, he can box the ear of the average human male with little difficulty. For everything else, he literally carries a big stick.
*Thanks in part to his size, but much more to his experience, he can drink vast quantities of alcohol before he suffers any outwardly noticeable effect.
*He has a passion for brewing everything from wine to mead, and quite a lot of skill at brewing acceptable drinks even with minimal equipment.
*Roland can easily find things in common with the commoners of just about any area - discussing irrigation and crop rotation, dispensing ever-popular advice on small-scale brewing, or simply partaking in a spirited bar fight.
Weaknesses: *No particular combat skills beyond the basics of bashing in heads with a big, iron-banded stick. In serious combat, he's consigned to relying on his magic or trying to keep the enemy at bay until rescue arrives.
*Alcoholism. While Roland manages it by ingesting a relatively steady stream of low-potency drink, he does have a tendency to overindulge when presented with more powerful spirits. Effects vary from minor inconvenience to crippling drunkenness depending on the situation.
*Fat. Though a life of hard work and exertion has kept Roland healthy and strong, it can't entirely keep up with his love of good food and drink. His paunch gives him a distinct outline, especially when coupled with his height, and he's never going to be much of an acrobat.
History:The descendant of countless generations of brewmasters, Roland grew up on a large farm with vast fields and orchards, where his family grew various fruits and grains for the purpose of making alcoholic beverages. Raised on a diet of malt liquor and hard work, he turned out to be a well-adjusted and strong young man, honest and respected, a worthy heir to his parents' legacy. Unfortunately, he was only a fifth child, and far from the only sibling with a good head on his shoulder, so when the resistance came by, looking for recruits, he gave up his inheritance and dedicated his life to making the world a better place. Ever since, he has made every resistance camp he has visited a happier place to be - at least until the morning after.
Post Sample: I made
this game. I hope that counts.