Pirates - On til Morn!/Lonan - Revision history

Carwyn at 12:41, 7 March 2015

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Carwyn at 02:38, 5 December 2014

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			'''Equipment'''

			25 pieces of eight

			Gunsmith's tools

			Flintlock pistol

			10 shots and powder

			2 powder bombs

			1 grenade

			Dagger

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	Languages
			'''Languages'''

	Gaelic		Gaelic

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			Languages

			Gaelic

			English

			Dutch

			Latin

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	'''Description:''' Lonan likes to think that he's a man of education. True, his parents could never scrape together enough money to send their gifted and over-enthusiastic son to a real university, but what do those stuffed shirts at Camebridge know, anyway? Lonan's science is a practical thing, with dirt (or possibly gunpowder) under its fingernails, born out of every book he could beg, borrow or steal, a dozen different positions at workshops and laboratories that usually ended up with him being kicked out for lack of focus and disciplinary problems, and endless trial-and-error that somehow only led to him blowing up his laboratory twice. All right, three times, but the third wasn't his fault - the landlord should have known better than to burst in and yabber about the rent being due when Lonan was in the middle of mixing a couple of interesting powders!		'''Description:''' Lonan likes to think that he's a man of education. True, his parents could never scrape together enough money to send their gifted and over-enthusiastic son to a real university, but what do those stuffed shirts at Camebridge know, anyway? Lonan's science is a practical thing, with dirt (or possibly gunpowder) under its fingernails, born out of every book he could beg, borrow or steal, a dozen different positions at workshops and laboratories that usually ended up with him being kicked out for lack of focus and disciplinary problems, and endless trial-and-error that somehow only led to him blowing up his laboratory twice. All right, three times, but the third wasn't his fault - the landlord should have known better than to burst in and yabber about the rent being due when Lonan was in the middle of mixing a couple of interesting powders!


	Now he's heading to the New World, where he's heard people have a more adventurous spirit and respects practical skill more than credentials, and also where there aren't quite so many people who he owes money.		Now he's heading to the New World, where he's heard people have a more adventurous spirit and respects practical skill more than credentials, and also where there aren't quite so many people who he owes money.


	Lonan is cheerful, optimistic and the most innocent and well-meaning menace to society you could ever hope to meet. He plans big, and considers every failure a learning experience. While he fancies himself no end of educated and knowledgeable, the truth is that he doesn't really know much about anything except how to make things go BOOM. In fairness, in that area he's got the talent and the drive to one day become the world's leading authority... assuming he doesn't accidentally blow himself up first, that is.		Lonan is cheerful, optimistic and the most innocent and well-meaning menace to society you could ever hope to meet. He plans big, and considers every failure a learning experience. While he fancies himself no end of educated and knowledgeable, the truth is that he doesn't really know much about anything except how to make things go BOOM. In fairness, in that area he's got the talent and the drive to one day become the world's leading authority... assuming he doesn't accidentally blow himself up first, that is.
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	'''Charisma:''' +0		'''Charisma:''' +0

	'''Pace:''' 5		'''Pace:''' 5

	'''Parry:''' 4		'''Parry:''' 4

	'''Toughness:''' 5		'''Toughness:''' 5

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	'''Name:''' Lonan Devlin		'''Name:''' Lonan Devlin


	'''Race:''' British (Irishman)		'''Race:''' British (Irishman)


	'''Description:''' Lonan likes to think that he's a man of education. True, his parents could never scrape together enough money to send their gifted and over-enthusiastic son to a real university, but what do those stuffed shirts at Camebridge know, anyway? Lonan's science is a practical thing, with dirt (or possibly gunpowder) under its fingernails, born out of every book he could beg, borrow or steal, a dozen different positions at workshops and laboratories that usually ended up with him being kicked out for lack of focus and disciplinary problems, and endless trial-and-error that somehow only led to him blowing up his laboratory twice. All right, three times, but the third wasn't his fault - the landlord should have known better than to burst in and yabber about the rent being due when Lonan was in the middle of mixing a couple of interesting powders!		'''Description:''' Lonan likes to think that he's a man of education. True, his parents could never scrape together enough money to send their gifted and over-enthusiastic son to a real university, but what do those stuffed shirts at Camebridge know, anyway? Lonan's science is a practical thing, with dirt (or possibly gunpowder) under its fingernails, born out of every book he could beg, borrow or steal, a dozen different positions at workshops and laboratories that usually ended up with him being kicked out for lack of focus and disciplinary problems, and endless trial-and-error that somehow only led to him blowing up his laboratory twice. All right, three times, but the third wasn't his fault - the landlord should have known better than to burst in and yabber about the rent being due when Lonan was in the middle of mixing a couple of interesting powders!


	Now he's heading to the New World, where he's heard people have a more adventurous spirit and respects practical skill more than credentials, and also where there aren't quite so many people who he owes money.		Now he's heading to the New World, where he's heard people have a more adventurous spirit and respects practical skill more than credentials, and also where there aren't quite so many people who he owes money.


	Lonan is cheerful, optimistic and the most innocent and well-meaning menace to society you could ever hope to meet. He plans big, and considers every failure a learning experience. While he fancies himself no end of educated and knowledgeable, the truth is that he doesn't really know much about anything except how to make things go BOOM. In fairness, in that area he's got the talent and the drive to one day become the world's leading authority... assuming he doesn't accidentally blow himself up first, that is.		Lonan is cheerful, optimistic and the most innocent and well-meaning menace to society you could ever hope to meet. He plans big, and considers every failure a learning experience. While he fancies himself no end of educated and knowledgeable, the truth is that he doesn't really know much about anything except how to make things go BOOM. In fairness, in that area he's got the talent and the drive to one day become the world's leading authority... assuming he doesn't accidentally blow himself up first, that is.


	'''Attributes'''		'''Attributes'''

	Agility d8		Agility d8

	Smarts d8		Smarts d8

	Spirit d4		Spirit d4

	Strength d6		Strength d6

	Vigor d4		Vigor d4


	'''Skills'''		'''Skills'''

	Boating d4		Boating d4

	Fighting d4		Fighting d4

	Knowledge (chemistry) d8		Knowledge (chemistry) d8

	Repair d8		Repair d8

	Shooting d8		Shooting d8

	Swimming d4		Swimming d4

	Throwing d8		Throwing d8


	'''Hindrances'''		'''Hindrances'''

	Big Mouth		Big Mouth

	Clueless		Clueless

	Obese		Obese


	'''Edges'''		'''Edges'''

	Firepot Specialist		Firepot Specialist

	Frugal		Frugal

	Gunsmith		Gunsmith

	Lucky		Lucky


	'''Charisma:''' +0		'''Charisma:''' +0

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'''Name:''' Lonan Devlin

'''Race:''' British (Irishman)

'''Description:''' Lonan likes to think that he's a man of education. True, his parents could never scrape together enough money to send their gifted and over-enthusiastic son to a real university, but what do those stuffed shirts at Camebridge know, anyway? Lonan's science is a practical thing, with dirt (or possibly gunpowder) under its fingernails, born out of every book he could beg, borrow or steal, a dozen different positions at workshops and laboratories that usually ended up with him being kicked out for lack of focus and disciplinary problems, and endless trial-and-error that somehow only led to him blowing up his laboratory twice. All right, three times, but the third wasn't his fault - the landlord should have known better than to burst in and yabber about the rent being due when Lonan was in the middle of mixing a couple of interesting powders!

Now he's heading to the New World, where he's heard people have a more adventurous spirit and respects practical skill more than credentials, and also where there aren't quite so many people who he owes money.

Lonan is cheerful, optimistic and the most innocent and well-meaning menace to society you could ever hope to meet. He plans big, and considers every failure a learning experience. While he fancies himself no end of educated and knowledgeable, the truth is that he doesn't really know much about anything except how to make things go BOOM. In fairness, in that area he's got the talent and the drive to one day become the world's leading authority... assuming he doesn't accidentally blow himself up first, that is.

'''Attributes'''
Agility d8
Smarts d8
Spirit d4
Strength d6
Vigor d4

'''Skills'''
Boating d4
Fighting d4
Knowledge (chemistry) d8
Repair d8
Shooting d8
Swimming d4
Throwing d8

'''Hindrances'''
Big Mouth
Clueless
Obese

'''Edges'''
Firepot Specialist
Frugal
Gunsmith
Lucky

'''Charisma:''' +0
'''Pace:''' 5
'''Parry:''' 4
'''Toughness:''' 5