Utterly Mad

Name: Oliver Wyld
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Class: Spellsword; Confident with both magic and the sword, but lacking in stealth or defensive capabilities, and master of neither.
Looks: Tall, dark, and handsome. Not really though. Oliver is pretty okay when it comes to height. He doesn't tower over a crowd or disappear into one very easily. His hair is a light brown, and styled up in the front to look both modest and totally rad. His face is rather long, and chin is somewhat ovaline. His eyes are about as brown as his hair is, wide and warm. His arms look strong enough to get through the day, but not bearing the kind of muscle that would win a fight. He's got some long, lanky looking legs that end in a pair of feet, as is characteristic of humans.
Likes: Tea with ale, the color blue, fall weather, soft pants, a well balanced sword, watching a theater performance, and flute music.
Dislikes: Harsh sounds, bright yellow, coffee, long drops, hot weather, birds with talons, creepy crawlies, getting covered in mud, and gourds.
Ambition: The possibility of finding fame and maybe some fortune on the side. Maybe even to have some fun before he gets too old.
Gear:

• Leather Tunic
• Fine Cloth Pants
• Leather Boots
• Medium Satchel
• Iron Longsword
• One Potion of Minor Cure Wounds
• One Wand of Create Light (4 Charges Left)
• Half a Loaf of Bread