![]() Spells Known of 1st-level and HigherĪt 1st level, you learn two 1st-level spells of your choice from the Sorcerer spell list. For example, as a 5th level Sorcerer, you are limited to learning and casting spells of 3rd-level or lower. This limit is reflected in the Spell Limit column of the Sorcerer Table. Your Sorcerer level limits the potency of spells that you can produce. They are their own source of magical power and learn toĬhannel that power to produce wondrous feats of magic. Whatever their origin, Sorcerers have no use for the spell books of Wizards or the patronage of Clerics or Warlocks. The appearance of power is unpredictable, some bloodlines produce a Sorcerer once a generation, and in others, each descendant has sorcerous potential. Others manifest their power randomly, having it burst forth in unexpected ways. For some, this power is inherited from a bloodline that carries the magic of a powerful being. Magic is an integral part of the life of any Sorcerer, suffusing their body, mind, and soul. Some are seeking out others who also wield these powers, and others look to master their innate ability. Often, the magic within a Sorcerer is what motivates them to adventure. However, this power does have its downsides, and when not used, it finds ways to spill out into the world. Sorcerers are a rare occurrence amongst mortals, and their innate power often leads to them being the center of attention. Whether born with a spark of innate arcane potential within them or gifted their sorcerous ability by a powerful entity, Sorcerers at their core are walking incarnations of magical potential. Unlike other mages, they are one with their magic, and they can shape it to great effect. As she ducked into a nearby alley, she cursed the wild power that caused her to be abandoned by her family.Īll three of the characters above are Sorcerers living and breathing fonts of arcane power. As she whispered her spell,Ī crack like a bolt of lightning could be heard throughout the market, and instantly all the produce in the market square had spoiled. Just enough to convince a baker to give her a loaf for free,īut her magic had other plans. The market she had just come from had broken out The young halfling girl ducked into an alleywayĪnd tucked the stolen loaf of bread under her cloak. ![]() Wield power that rivaled that of a true dragon. Wondered how this pathetic mortal had come to Impact, and as it fell from the sky, the scaled beast Of gold and white jets of flame burst forth from hisįingertips. Scorched away to reveal patches of golden scalesĪcross his body. Great dragon's fiery blast, the smoke cleared to Would be his last, as a wave of magically conjuredĪcid dissolved his flesh and bones to ooze.Īs the grass and trees smoldered from the The bandit let out a piercing cry,įilled with regret, as he struggled in vain to breakįree from the sorcerer's living shadow. The pallid sorcerer spokeĪnother incantation, and orbs of pulsing arcane acidįormed in his hands. On the foolish bandit that had dared attack him, and His breath, and his shadow came alive, taking theįorm of a massive wolf. The pale half-elf muttered an incantation under
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