Editing Cardamon Jones

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{| class="wikitable"
| colspan="2" | '''Character Name:''' || colspan="2" | Cardamon Jones
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| colspan="2" | '''Player Name:''' || colspan="2" | Dersen Lowery
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| colspan="2" | '''Profession:''' || colspan="2" | Ship's Navigator
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| colspan="2" | '''Nationality:''' || colspan="2" | Earth (England)
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| colspan="2" |'''Sex (Age):'''  || colspan="2" | Female (33)
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| colspan="2" | '''Education:''' || colspan="2" | Apprenticeship / Self-taught
|}


==Defensive Info==
{| class="wikitable"
! Trait !! Value
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|Armor||style="text-align: center; |'''0'''
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|Grit||style="text-align: center; |'''1'''
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|Health Threshold ||style="text-align: center; |'''3'''
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|Morale Threshold ||style="text-align: center; |'''4'''
|}

==Personal Descriptors==
*''Adjectives'': wry, meticulous, intuitive, fearless, loyal
*''Drives'': personal freedom, seeing new places, meeting new people, helping friends


==Investigative Abilities==
{| class="wikitable"
!Ability !!Total Points !! Available Points !! Source
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|Charm ||style="text-align: center; |'''2''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''2''' || Profession
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|Forgotten Lore ||style="text-align: center; |'''3''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''3''' || Profession
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|Ridiculous Luck ||style="text-align: center; |'''2''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''2''' || Profession
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|Spot Frailty ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' || Profession
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|Vigilance ||style="text-align: center; |'''3''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''3''' || Profession
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|Wilderness Mastery ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' || Profession 
|}

==Allegiances==
{| class="wikitable"
!Faction !! Rank !! Type
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|Commoners ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' || Ally
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|Outlanders ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' || Ally
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|Duke of Kent ||style="text-align: center; |'''1''' || Enemy
|}

==General Abilities==
{| class="wikitable"
!Ability !!Total Points !! Available Points !! Talent
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|Athletics ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' ||Dodge
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|Burglary ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' || 
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|Health ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' || 
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|Morale ||style="text-align: center; |'''10''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''10''' || 
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|Preparedness ||style="text-align: center; |'''10''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''10''' ||Flashback 
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|Sorcery ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' ||
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|Stealth ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''0''' || 
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|Sway ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''8''' ||Play to the Crowd
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|Warfare ||style="text-align: center; |'''4''' ||style="text-align: center; |'''4''' || 
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|}

==Minor, Iconic Gear==
*'''Careworn Satchel''': Near-black and shiny from decades of wear and handling, this satchel contains all of Jones' navigational tools, and her secure logbook. Secreted in pouches within are preserved snacks, whatever coin she can muster, and a crude doll of her father, Constance.

*'''Ageless Astrolabe''': This old brass thing, oxidized black except for the parts that are polished from handling, has long since fallen out of favor as a navigational aide, but Jones knows how to make it sing.

*'''Battered Telescope''': Brass, dented and scuffed from long use, but still good. You have to know how to telescope it, though: its injuries and indignities have complicated the once-simple process. Its collapsable tripod is in better shape.

*'''Constance the Doll''': Crudely but lovingly handmade by Ellie, the woman who was a mother to her, so that even when she was far from her dear father he could still be with her. Though she's long since outgrown the need for the doll, she can't bring herself to get rid of it.

*'''Roxani's Cutlass''': Given to her by the old navigator she apprenticed to, because "a young lady needs to be able to defend herself." Indifferent in construction, it's seen better days. The grip needs to be restitched. But the balance is decent and the blade is sharp.

*'''Charts of the Planets and Stars''': Folded to the point of being creased, the vellum is oily from continuous handling. Another of Roxani's gifts, these maps contain everything needed to navigate on Earth, and through the Solar System. Jones handles them with exquisite care, and she keeps them in an oilcloth wrap to protect them.

==Background==
Background: Malcolm Jones had just started a good, honest life as a groundskeeper for the Duke of Kent, taking over from his father, who took over from his father, and so on as far back as anyone could remember. The Duke’s granddaughter Eleanor was bored and lonely and hating the marriage that had been arranged for her. Both were still teenagers when she became pregnant. She pretended to take ill, hiding her pregnancy under pillows and blankets, until she couldn’t anymore. Counting on the discretion of the few who knew, she entrusted the child to Malcolm and pretended that the illness had mostly past, but she would need some more time.

The ruse almost worked, but Malcolm found himself leaving everything he knew in the dead of night. Guards searched the grounds, but he knew them better than anyone living. By morning there was no trace of him. But there was the infant. Lemon Cardamon cakes were Eleanor’s favorite, so she named the infant Cardamon. He had truly loved Eleanor, against all sense. But the small supply of milk she’d gifted wouldn’t last long. A young woman in the poorest part of town named Candice took pity on them, and agreed to see Cardamon through to weaning, if Malcolm would see to food and shelter. Those were lean years, with the family having to pick up stakes and move whenever the Duke or the Watch started getting suspicious.

When Cardamon was old enough to set out on her own, she did. She hoped that she could take pressure off her parents. They hoped they could take pressure off her. But the nobility don’t like loose ends, especially when they could cause a scandal for one of their own. Cardy had her mother’s eyes. And so, as luck would have it, she found herself on a pirate ship, under the study of Roxani, a canny old Turkish woman, as an apprentice navigator.

She lost track of her parents, and of Eleanor. Life on a wooden ship was non-stop work. But it was honest work, and she thrived. She took over as principal navigator when Roxani got too old. Sailors said she had the devil’s own luck, the way she just seemed to make decisions that skirted storms and squalls, and the Navy. But luck is fickle, and one day the Navy caught them. Fortunately, the Duke had kept things quiet enough that they didn’t know to look for her. So she was surprised when surrender negotiations were underway, the pirate captain, out of the blue, begged them to take her as a navigator, arguing that she was too good and too young to rot in prison. So it is that the woman wanted by British nobility ended up on ships flying the British flag. She relishes the freedom of the salt and the sea, but she has to always keep one eye over her shoulder. The Duke’s men could be anywhere.