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==''The advantage of the knife is not having to reload.''==
 
==''The advantage of the knife is not having to reload.''==
  
'''''T''' is for '''Toothless'''''
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==Attributes==
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'''Agility''' [[file:d8a.png|24px|d8]]
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'''Smarts''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
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'''Spirit''' [[file:d4a.png|24px|46]]
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'''Strength''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
  
''An impotent bite''
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'''Vigor''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
  
''Rendering useless''
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==Derived Stats==
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Pace 6 || Parry '''[5]''' || Size 0 || Toughness '''[5]'''
  
''Your edge in the fight''
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==Core Skills==
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'''Athletics''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
  
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'''Common Knowledge [[file:d4a.png|24px|d4]]
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'''Notice''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
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'''Persuasion''' [[file:d4a.png|24px|d4]]
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'''Stealth''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
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==Other Skills==
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'''Fighting''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
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'''Occult''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
  
'''MY NAME IS . . .''' Emily Play
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'''Riding''' [[file:d6a.png|24px|d6]]
  
'''AND I AM A . . .''' Professional Teenager
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'''Shooting''' [[file:d8a.png|24px|d8]]
  
'''WHAT'S BEEN KEEPING YOU AWAKE?''' Doctors, peering and prying; Nurses, poking and prodding; Patients, screaming and screaming and screaming and screaming . . .  
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==Hindrances==
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'''Tongue Tied''' - ''Major'' - After a head wound in the war, Trick struggles with verbal expression that manifests as intermittent dysphasia that will sometimes cause him to substitute languages without realizing it.
  
'''WHAT JUST HAPPENED TO YOU?''' It was just the one little tentacle, growing out of my shoulder, but ma saw it. Saw the little black Fae no taller than my hand from the Neverwhen dancing around my feet. She called the Doctors at Willow Oak and they came for me in their stupid white truck with their stupid white HugMe shirt and strapped me in both and took me away.
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'''Curious''' - ''Major'' - Trick has a hard time letting things go once they catch his attention. He is driven to understand  and without direct intervention will burrow after a thing long after doing so is safe or sane.
  
I live there now. Willow Oak Asylum.
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==Edges==
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'''Luck''' [+1 Bennie/Session]
  
You know . . . except when I leave.
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*'''Great Luck''' [Increase Bennie Bonus to +2/Session]
  
The doctors can't see the holes in the world. But I can. And the Fae of the Neverwhen are only happy to lead me through the holes . . .
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'''Strong Willed''' [+2 to opposed rolls vs Smarts/Spirit]
  
'''WHAT'S ON THE SURFACE?''' Skinny teenage girl with blue hair and a hoodie.
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*'''Iron Willed''' [Increase Bonus vs Smarts/Spirit to +4]
  
'''WHAT LIES BENEATH?''' I am a changeling, a lost princess of the Neverwhen. The black Fae come to my call. But when I call, I change, and what lies beneath starts growing straight out of what's on the surface. The tentacles don't ungrow until the black Fae go.
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==Stunts==
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'''<u>Personal</u>'''
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* ''<u>I'm Not Touching You</u>'' - As a full-phase action when on the tail of a flight of at least 2 ships or when a flight of at least two ships is on your tail, use Pilot to attack instead of Gunnery. This attack uses the Weapons rating of one of the other ships.
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* ''<u>The Devil's Details</u>'' - You gain +2 to attempts to create an advantage using Notice.
  
'''WHAT IS YOUR PATH?''' I walk the Ways, the paths between the World and the Neverwhen. One day I will make it to the Neverwhen and take my crown and I will stay.
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'''<u>Gear</u>'''
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<s>'''WHAT BROUGHT YOU TO THE MAD CITY?''' There are scars in the Ways, crude wounds, holes between the City Slumbering and the Mad City. I got lost in the early days exploring the Ways between the World and the Neverwhen and found myself there. Getting out again wasn't near as easy as stumbling in. The Mad City is a terrible place. I learned much of myself trying to escape it. </s>
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==Other Statistics==
  
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'''<u>Stress Track</u>'''
  
TOTAL DISCIPLINE 3
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'''[_] [_] [_] [_] [_]'''
  
PERMANENT MADNESS 0
 
  
CURRENT EXHAUSTION 0
 
  
TOTAL FLIGHT RESPONSES 2
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'''<u>Consequences</u>'''
  
TOTAL FIGHT RESPONSES 1
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''Mild'' [2]:
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''Moderate'' [4]:
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<u>'''EXHAUSTION TALENT'''</u>
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''Severe'' [6]:
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'''Vanishing Act:''' I can get out of virtually any situation without a trace, either by hiding, scampering away, misdirection, or pure bluff and bluster. When whoever is trying to corner me next looks, I'm just gone . . . near as they can tell.
 
  
<u>'''MADNESS TALENT'''</u>
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'''Refresh''': 3
  
'''Princess of the Neverwhen:''' The black Fae come when I call. Fight for me. Work for me. Dance with me. Guide my way. But when I call, tentacles start growing out of my flesh. The more I call the more tentacles grow, the longer they grow, the stronger.
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==Personal Details==
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Born on Libris, Trick's childhood was not steeped in technology, but he quickly showed that he had a sharp mind and an aptitude for spacial recognition and interaction and an almost intuitive understanding of how things went together, how they connected. Even when no connection was apparent.
  
'''(1-2 Madness Dice)''' A few Fae appear, usually unseen by anyone else, they point the way, give warning, do small things for me, act as a distraction, lead me to one of the Ways. [I grow one or two tentacles the length of an arm with the strength of a grasping hand].
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He was also prone to get into trouble. Prone to start trouble.
  
'''(3-4 Madness Dice)''' Hundreds of Fae appear. They can accomplish quite a bit, or destroy quite a bit. They are a clever workforce. Or a terrible little army. This many of them are capable of keeping my companions on the path when we traverse the Ways, even if those I lead are blind to the path. [I grow three to four tentacles thrice the length of an arm with the strength of gorrillas].
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That didn't necessarily change much with his enlistment, but they kept him too busy and too focused for his penchant for trouble to find deep purchase.  
  
'''(5-6 Madness Dice)''' Thousands of Fae scramble out of the cobbles and the paving stones, the sewer grates and cracks in the walls, laying their little hands to whatever chaos or destruction I have dreamed for them. I'm not often fast enough to keep them from wreaking their own mayhem as well when this many are to hand. In such numbers they can lead us through the longest Way in an instant. [I grow five to six tentacles the length of tall trees with the strength of giant yellow construction machines].
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They also kept him exhausted with drills and training . . . and now the war.

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