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`JS`
Nov 7, 2012 17:38:01 GMT -6
Post by thewolfe on Nov 7, 2012 17:38:01 GMT -6
NAME: | Jonathon Sands | DEED NAME: | | AUSPICE: | Galliard | BREED: | Homid | CHRONICLE: | Hunters Hunted | TRIBE: | Uktena | CONCEPT: | Artist/Outsider |
ATTRIBUTES | | PHYSICAL | | SOCIAL | | MENTAL | | STRENGTH: | 2 | CHARISMA: | 4 | PERCEPTION: | 3 | DEXTERITY: | 2 | MANIPULATION: | 1 | INTELLIGENCE: | 3 | STAMINA: | 2 | APPEARANCE: | 2 | WITS: | 2 |
ABILITIES | | ABILITIES | | SKILLS | | KNOWLEDGES | | ALERTNESS: | 2 | ANIMAL KEN: | 4 | COMPUTER: | 0 | ATHLETICS: | 2 | CRAFTS: | 0 | ENIGMAS: | 1 | BRAWL: | 0 | DRIVE: | 0 | INVESTIGATION: | 0 | DODGE: | 2 | ETIQUETTE: | 2 | LAW: | 1 | EMPATHY: | 0 | FIREARMS: | 0 | LINGUISTICS: | 2 | EXPRESSION: | 3 | LEADERSHIP: | 0 | MEDICINE: | 1 | INTIMIDATION: | 0 | MELEE: | 1 | OCCULT: | 3 | PRIMAL-URGE: | 1 | PERFORMANCE: | 4 | POLITICS: | 1 | STREETWISE: | 0 | STEALTH: | 0 | RITUALS: | 0 | SUBTERFUGE: | 0 | SURVIVAL: | 2 | SCIENCE: | 0 |
MERITS | Natural Linguist +2 | None | None | None | None |
FLAWS | Nightmares -1 | Phobia, Heights -1 | None | None | None |
BACKGROUNDS | Resources 1 | None | None | None | None |
GIFTS | Shroud | Smell of Man | Call of the Wyld | None | None |
RENOWN | | TRAITS | | GLORY | 2 | RAGE | 4 | HONOR | | GNOSIS | 1 | WISDOM | 1 | WILLPOWER | 6 |
Freebie Points Use | survival 2 | None | None | None | None |
AGE: | 21 | HEIGHT: | 5'8" | WEIGHT: | 160 lbs | EYE COLOR: | Black | HAIR COLOR: | Black | BIRTH MARKS: | | TATTOOS: | | SCARS: | |
DESCRIPTION: | /me steps up to the edge of the bawn and takes a deep breath, slowly exhaling and letting the chilly air fill his lungs. He looks far from impressive in any way, an average height and a slender build he could be mistaken for anyone out of a crowd, perhaps with the exception that despite the cold weather, he wears no shoes or socks. Faded light jeans with a few small holes and tares in em, a slim longsleeve tshirt with the imprint of a dragons ribcage in gold. His hair is black and cut into a mohawk with the sides shaved smooth and in the "plume" is tied in 5 red beads that glimmer slightly as light touches them. Another deep breath inhaled but this time as he exhales, a soft howl comes with the air, a mournful cry towards the heavens where the ancestors are now at peace, far away from the war of thier young .. |
BACKGROUND: | Born to a native american mother and a white father who his whole life tried to fit in among the Cheyenne, Jon never attended school but instead learned what he knows the rough way, through trail and error. Always considred an odd child he could read and write at age 5 with almost no training, he just KNEW. at age 8 his parents were killed when their pickup slid down an icy hill and caught fire as it tumbled. Since then he was taken in by his "family" and only recently has he even bothered travel outside the reservation to see the whole world. A whole world is out there and he is looking forward to every bit of it. |
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`JS`
Nov 7, 2012 18:03:48 GMT -6
Post by Jay Karth on Nov 7, 2012 18:03:48 GMT -6
approved for play!
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`JS`
Dec 12, 2012 5:55:43 GMT -6
Post by Tanith on Dec 12, 2012 5:55:43 GMT -6
Removed from approved for inactivity and player not contributuing to roleplay or channel except to be an annoyance in the late evening/early morning. The player has been banned from the channel.
Character was never given rite of initiation and is to be assumed IC as moved on with his personal quest.
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