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Martial Arts 5, Survival 5 (Desert +2) | Martial Arts 5, Survival 5 (Desert +2) | ||
===Unfavored Abilities=== | ===Unfavored Abilities=== | ||
− | Thrown 1, War 1, Presence | + | Thrown 1, War 1, Presence 2, Integrity 3, Resistance 3, Occult 1, Craft (Water) 1, Athletics 3, Awareness 3 (Combat Reflexes +2), Dodge 3, Stealth 3, Larceny 1 |
==Backgrounds== | ==Backgrounds== | ||
===Artifact 4 - The Worm's Teeth=== | ===Artifact 4 - The Worm's Teeth=== | ||
Made from the teeth of some gigantic animal and inlaid with moonsilver designs these paired knifes were created by Safiel and her Silver Pact teacher toward the end of her mentoring period. Easy to conceal, quick to draw, and possessed of a vicious edge they are her favored weapons. | Made from the teeth of some gigantic animal and inlaid with moonsilver designs these paired knifes were created by Safiel and her Silver Pact teacher toward the end of her mentoring period. Easy to conceal, quick to draw, and possessed of a vicious edge they are her favored weapons. | ||
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− | + | Moonsilver paired short daiklaves: Spd 4, Acc +6, Dmg +7L (P), Def +3, Rate 3. Cause crippling effects, become stronger by drinking the blood of the enemy. | |
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===Solar Bond 3=== | ===Solar Bond 3=== | ||
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===Heart's Blood 2=== | ===Heart's Blood 2=== | ||
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==Merits and Flaws== | ==Merits and Flaws== | ||
[+1 BP] | [+1 BP] | ||
===Legendary Dexterity (3)=== | ===Legendary Dexterity (3)=== | ||
+ | ===Enemy 3=== | ||
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===Wanted 1=== | ===Wanted 1=== | ||
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==Charms== | ==Charms== | ||
===Knacks=== | ===Knacks=== | ||
− | + | Deadly Beastman Transformation ''()''<br> | |
− | + | Beast-Power Concentration ''()''<br> | |
− | + | Towering Beast Form ''()''<br> | |
− | + | Hybrid Body Rearrangement ''()''<br> | |
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− | Beast | ||
− | Hybrid Body Rearrangement ''( | ||
===Dexterity=== | ===Dexterity=== | ||
− | First Dexterity Excellency ''( | + | First Dexterity Excellency ''()''<br> |
===Stamina=== | ===Stamina=== | ||
− | Third Stamina Excellency ''( | + | First (Third?) Stamina Excellency ''()''<br> |
− | Ox-Body Technique ''( | + | Ox-Body Technique ''()''<br> |
− | Bruise-Relief Method ''( | + | Bruise-Relief Method ''()''<br> |
− | Halting the Scarlet Flow ''( | + | Halting the Scarlet Flow ''()''<br> |
===Appearance=== | ===Appearance=== | ||
− | Third Appearance Excellency ''( | + | Third Appearance Excellency ''()''<br> |
==Combos== | ==Combos== | ||
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Essence: 2<br> | Essence: 2<br> | ||
Personal: 20/20<br> | Personal: 20/20<br> | ||
− | Peripheral: | + | Peripheral: 40/40 (46)<br> |
− | Committed to Charms: | + | Committed to Charms: None<br> |
Committed to Artifacts: 6m peripheral<br> | Committed to Artifacts: 6m peripheral<br> | ||
Anima Status: None | Anima Status: None | ||
− | Health Levels: -0, -1, -1, -2 | + | Health Levels: -0, -1, -1, -2, -2, -2, -2, -2, -2, -4, Incapacitated<br> |
(wounds are designated as ''bashing'', '''lethal''' or <strike>'''aggravated'''</strike>) | (wounds are designated as ''bashing'', '''lethal''' or <strike>'''aggravated'''</strike>) | ||
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==History & Personality== | ==History & Personality== | ||
− | '''How old are you?''' I have seen the Sky With No Moon sixteen times. I have passed the rites, have chosen a calling, but have not yet chosen a mate. I have been graced by the Bloody Huntress and marked by the Elders of the Pact. Does that satisfy your curiosity? | + | '''How old are you?''' I have seen the Sky With No Moon sixteen times. I have passed the rites, have chosen a calling and have been anointed a master hunter, but have not yet chosen a mate. I have been graced by the Bloody Huntress and marked by the Elders of the Pact. Does that satisfy your curiosity? |
'''Where are you from?''' I was born and raised in the Land, what the white-beards of the big cities call the Mare Saburae at the edge of the Firestream Delta. Life is hard there and dying is easy, but for the longest time I knew nothing else. We are not like the soft northerners, we survive and we prosper no matter what the Land throws at us while they only know how to die. I have traveled to the lands of the north and found paradisaical places where water is plentiful and green everywhere, where luxury abounds and chilled water is served in cool houses. But while I may visit there, I will always return the Land. It would not do to become soft and the Land in its own way holds great beauty as well. | '''Where are you from?''' I was born and raised in the Land, what the white-beards of the big cities call the Mare Saburae at the edge of the Firestream Delta. Life is hard there and dying is easy, but for the longest time I knew nothing else. We are not like the soft northerners, we survive and we prosper no matter what the Land throws at us while they only know how to die. I have traveled to the lands of the north and found paradisaical places where water is plentiful and green everywhere, where luxury abounds and chilled water is served in cool houses. But while I may visit there, I will always return the Land. It would not do to become soft and the Land in its own way holds great beauty as well. | ||
− | '''What was your family life like?''' I was the third child of my parents, Nemiel and Siorcas of the | + | '''What was your family life like?''' I was the third child of my parents, Nemiel and Siorcas of the ??? sept, clan |
− | '''How were you Exalted?''' A sandstorm hit the hunting camp of my sept. If you have ever been in one then you know | + | '''How were you Exalted?''' A sandstorm hit the hunting camp of my sept. If you have ever been in one then you know that this alone is bad enough. Men are scattered and die if they are unprepared or weak like northerners. But that time ... there was something even worse within the storm, something unnatural. A terrible unearthly voice, speaking no language of men or gods. A killing intent to paralyze the strongest arm. My friends tell me I'm too stupid to be afraid, but on that day I was terrified. When the blow came it was almost a relief - I might be excused then for not standing up again to fight.<br> |
− | When the storm had passed barely any sign of our camp remained | + | When the storm had passed barely any sign of our camp remained. Only tatters of tent cloth and a few scattered limbs. I myself was afflicted with a stomach wound, the kind that kills slowly but surely, but was hanging on to life yet. I searched for my family then and my friends, on two feet when I could manage and crawling when not. But no matter how far I circled I could find none alive. The first day was stupefied numbness, the second pain beyond measure and thirst. The third and fourth day passed in a fevered haze. Into the fifth day I emerged in a brittle clarity, knowing with the certainty of the dying that it would be my last, that the most I might achieve would be to spare myself further pain and exertion. But I refused that thought. Seeing the beauty of the land with clear eyes, clinging against all odds to the hope that my family might still be alive somewhere I went on. Through agony and terminal weakness I went on.<br> |
− | Evening came. The moon rose in the sky. And I was still alive, if | + | Evening came. The moon rose in the sky. And I was still alive, if by the most infinitesimal or margins. There was a cool hand on my shoulder then, a compassionate caress. ''"Safiel, my child,"'' her silvery voice spoke, ''"you have come farther than anyone could expect of you. You can rest now, rest in peace."'' Rest? An end to the pain? Despite its seductiveness the thought could find no purchase. To give up? It was unthinkable. The sound I made was unintelligible but she understood nonetheless, and though with inflamed eyes I could not see I'm certain she smiled. ''"You choose more suffering then. More pain ... and also hope."'' Soft silver light penetrated my unseeing eyes then and cool lips touched my brow. ''"Fight, my child. Fight against the dying of the light."'' The next thing I knew was that she was gone again. But not without having left a part of herself within me: Exquisite coolness driving out fever, disease and all other weakness, flowing in my veins like liquid moonlight. |
− | '''When did you meet your companions?''' | + | '''When did you meet your companions?''' |
− | '''How has power changed you?''' | + | '''How has power changed you?''' |
− | '''What do you think of mortals?''' | + | '''What do you think of mortals?''' |
'''What motivates you to be a hero?''' | '''What motivates you to be a hero?''' |