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Tobias Dahrendorf - Surgical Intern, Mage (Obrimos, Adamantine Arrows).
http://www.myth-weavers.comsheets/view.php?id=38963 Look it over and see if anything is out of order. |
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Balrusk, tribal warrior were wolf http://sheetgen.dalines.net/index.php id: 388
History: The man who is now known as Balrusk was born in a small town in the middle of Georgia. It was a nice little town and everyone seemed to know everyone. All the kids played with each other through the town. 'Balrusk' was one of those kids. He loved playing in the woods near the town. If he wasn't with the other kids, he was there playing in the trees. No one knew it better than him. Despite everyone knowing each other, he didn't have many true friends, especially when he got older. He grew fascinated with the world of supernatural and was often seen as strange. He always saw things that others couldn't see. They were always ethereal creatures that only showed themselves on his periphery. He never really told anyone figuring it was only his imagination. However they began to appear more frequently appeared, until one day he saw one in front of him. He didn't know what to think, how could he. Not only was he seeing things, but their seemed to be a large wolf watching him randomly for a week. Sometimes he saw him in the middle of the night, other times within the forest. He told his mother about it, who said that it was only a coincident. He felt within him that it wasn't, that the wolf was waiting for something. He was right. The day he was bit by the wolf he was walking back from the forest during twilight. It was sudden and he left with only a bite mark on his arm. By the time he came back from the forest and showed his mom what happened only to find the marks gone. He was scared needless to say thinking he was going insane. He couldn't sleep for a few nights, constantly watching out his window for the wolf to return. After a few weeks, he returned to normal...sort of. His parents got the idea for them and a few friends to go camping with hopes of relaxing him. It was a night he would never remember, but never forget. His transformation happened when he was getting some wood for the fire. The moon shown brightly that night, its silver rays seemed almost mesmerizing. That was his last memory of that night before awakening covered in blood and everyone at the camp massacred with pieces everywhere. It still haunts him to this day. He ran and ran until he could run no more. He passed out and awoken to a man standing over him. The man's eyes shown understanding and told him what had happened and everything. He couldn't believe him. It took him a few days to finally learn that it was the truth. He told him to search for the blood talons in Chicago and they would teach him the ways of the warrior and how he could redeem himself. Before he left, the man who caused him to transform gave him a spear which he said would protect him when it was needed. He then left and 'Balrusk' made his way to Chicago taking odd jobs on the way there to make a living. DM Edit: Added in BG Last edited by Jondera; 02-13-2008 at 02:53 PM. |
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I don't know about anyone else, but these character sheet links aren't working for me. I'm posting my full character sheet here, and I'll keep hunting around for a better way to post it.
Real Name: Tobias Dahrendorf Concept: Defender of the Weak Virtue: Charity Vice: Pride Path: Obrimos Order: Adamantine Arrow *** Mental Attributes: Intelligence 3, Wits 2, Resolve 3 Physical Attributes: Strength 2, Dexterity 3, Stamina 3 Social Attributes: Presence 2, Manipulation 2, Composure 2 Mental Skills: Academics (Research) 2, Computer 2, Investigation 1, Medicine* (Emergency Care) 3, Occult 1, Science 2 Physical Skills: Athletics* 1, Brawl 1, Drive 1, Firearms 1, Survival 1, Weaponry (Swords) 3 Social Skills: Empathy 1, Intimidation* 1, Persuasion 1, Socialize 1 *Skills are Rote and () are Skill Specialties. *** Merits: Resources 2, Sanctum 1 (Size 1), Fighting Finesse 2 (Rapier), Weaponry Dodge 1, Fighting Style 1 (Fencing) *** Willpower: 5 Wisdom: 7 Initiative: 5 Defense: 2 Speed: 10 Health: 8 *** Gnosis: 1 Mana/per Turn: 7/1 Arcana: Forces 2, Life 2, Prime 2 Rotes: Forces Unseen Shield (); Life Self-Healing (); Transform Aura () *** Armor: 3/4 (Kevlar Vest and Unseen Shield" Forces ) Weapons/Attacks 1: Type Damage Size Special Dice Pool Brawl (B) 3 Rapier 2(L) 2 Armor Piercing 1 6 Weapons/Attacks 2: Type Damage Range Clip Size Special Dice Pool Light pistol 2(L) 20/40/80 17+1 1 - 4 *** Other Information Dedicated Magical Tools: Path (CTR Ring - Platinum Band, Right Index Finger) Nimbus: Four Trumpeting Angels declaring Victory *** Paradox Marks Bedlam: None Brand: None Appearance & Personality: Standing at a short 5'5", and weighing in at 140 lbs., Tobias is a slim, solid figure. His musculature tends toward wiriness rather than bulk, unfortunately making his head look slightly large for his body size. Being of Caucasian descent, his pale skin burns easily. His bright hazel eyes and untamed brown hair lend a friendliness and approachability to his face, which is only enhanced by his easy smile. Tobias likes to dress formally when appropriate, liking slacks and a white shirt when he can get away with it. Otherwise he's always in a pair of blue jeans and a colored t-shirt without any design or logo. Being nearsighted, he wears glasses rather than contacts, thinking they make him look smarter. Occasionally when the sun is particularly bright he tosses on a hat to protect his eyes. Young mister Dahrendorf can be shy and reserved when around strangers, his confidence in his social skills lacking. Around his friends, however, he is animated and friendly, loving to help others in any way he can. He can be quite pigheaded at times when crossed, his pride getting in the way of admitting he was wrong. He can be quite animated while speaking, his hands gesturing to punctuate his remarks. He also has a quirky sense of humour, his jokes often ending up incomprehensible to others. Background: Born and bred in California, Tobias is a recent addition to the Chicago scene. His parents moved here the summer before his freshman year, the result of a job change. His father works in computer programming, mainly in manufacturing automation for biotech companies. His mother is a stay-at-home mom, and loves it. They had a recent addition to the family, a young son named Michael, born the year before the move. A very intelligent young man, if a bit socially awkward, Tobias found fast friends in the Church, Mormons everywhere always liking a new move-in. School unfortunately was not as good. Being the new kid, he was bullied and even beat up occasionally. He suffered with depression and anxiety attacks through that year, though a changeup of friends helped him pull through. He never admitted to his parents what had happened, not wanting to worry them, or his growing little brother. Sophomore year opened up many new opportunities. First of all, he started learning martial arts through some self defense courses offered at the local community center. Then an acquiantance invited him to learn fencing, or as the boy put it, "beating people with sticks". He quickly joined the fencing club, and has been happy there ever since. He likes how simple yet complex it can be, and all outcomes are easy to see. The exact opposite of social life, which was still quite duanting to him. Junior and senior years have really flown by for young Brother Dahrendorf. Now a Priest in the Aaronic Priesthood, Vice President of the fencing club, and active in the geeky side of the social scene, he is starting to come into his own. He has also found a new love, Science. By the end of high school, he will have taken seven years worth of science classes, right now being enrolled in three of them (Physiology, AP Chemistry, and an experimental biology lab). He is also independently studying for Honors Physics. Sometimes he wonders when he will have time to sleep. Life since high school has been a whirlwind of activity for the young man. With barely time to breathe he was enrolled in the University of Illinois' undergraduate program in microbiology. Sticking with his swordfighting skills, he played competitively, but never had the drive to go to the national championships. After college he served the standard two years as a Mormon missionary, serving in the Manchester England mission. Acclimating to civilian life once again was difficult, but after a year of post-graduate work and study, he was able to move back to his native California and enroll in the UC San Francisco medical school. There he made new friends, occasionally had a date, and was introduced to the Twilight Knights Renaissance Guild, a local swordfighting group. By the time he graduated with his medical doctorate, he had risen to the rank of Sergeant, and had specialized in two styles: longsword, and sword & shield. But now to the present. Accepting a surgical internship at John H Stroger Jr Hospital in Chicago in August, Tobias now lives in Chicago once more, across the street from Douglas Park. Most days he rides his bicycle to work in the morning. Only a couple more years to go until he hits the big 3-0, and he fully intends to stay in shape. In his spare time he still maintains his swordfighting skills, and has found a rather strong geek crowd among the other interns, so he is at home. Life could be more exciting, but that will have to wait for now. DM Edit: Added in BG Last edited by Jondera; 02-13-2008 at 02:52 PM. |
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Name (s, if applicable): Bill Grayson
Gender: Male Supernatural category, including relevant information about power focuses: None. Virtue/Vice: Justice / Lust Concept: Wrong guy in the wrong place Background: Bill was okay with being average. He was an average Joe, working an average job for average money. The only thing that wasn't average was his daughter, Angie. Besides being an exceptionally talented piano player, Angie was one of the most talented students in her class, always scoring highest on tests and quizzes - she had to work hard for it, but she was very intelligent nevertheless. Apart from that, she was a sweet girl, and though Bill could be a little overprotective at times, they got along great. Bill's wife, Monica, was a successful businesswoman, and as such brought in most of the money. When she contracted an incurable illness and died shortly thereafter, Bill was forced to accept the promotion his supervisors had been offering him for years now - to become a detective in the city where his baby girl was going to attend college. The money was just enough to pay for the basics for himself and Angie - housing, food, electricity. Bill liked being a detective. The women on the force helped him not to think about his dead wife, and the men were nice to him, even though he'd transferred from such a small town. Most of all, though, he liked helping people. Righting wrongs. That was when it started getting out of hand. Sheet: *** Mental Attributes 4: Intelligence 2 Wits 3, Resolve 2 Physical Attributes 2: Strength 3, Dexterity 1, Stamina 2 Social Attributes 5: Presence 3, Manipulation 2, Composure 3 *** Mental Skills 4: Investigate 4 Physical Skills 7: Athletics 1, Brawl 2, Drive 1, Firearms 1, Stealth 1, Weaponry 1 Social Skills 11: Empathy 2, Intimidation 2, Interrogation 3, Persuasion 2, Streetwise 2 Skill Specialties: Investigate - Crime Scenes, Brawl - Boxing, Streetwise - Rumors *** Defense: 1 Health: 7 Initiative: 4 Morality: 7 Speed: 9 Willpower: 5 *** Merits: - Fighting Style: Boxing 3: Body Blow, Duck and Weave - Quick Healer 4 *** And that's about it, I guess. First character ever, so go easy on me
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(( I know bits and pieces are missing, trying to get everything in order ))
-- This is placed as Secret ^_^ I hope no one minds -- DM Edit - edited in Willpower / Init / Defense / Health / Speed Last edited by Drakol; 11-22-2008 at 09:07 PM. |
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***
__________________Name: Shamus MacDonald Shadow Name: Jones Super Category: Mage Path: Acanthus Order: Mysterium Virtue: Faith Vice: Lust *** Mental Attributes 5: Intelligence 3 Wits 3, Resolve 2 Physical Attributes 3: Strength 2, Dexterity 2, Stamina 2 Social Attributes 4: Presence 1, Manipulation 3, Composure 4 *** Mental Skills 11: Academics 3, Craft 2, Investigate* 3, Medicine 1, Occult* 3 Physical Skills 7: Athletics 1, Firearms 2, Larceny 3, Survival* 1 Social Skills 4: Persuasion 2, Subterfuge 2 Skill Specialties: Academics (History), Investigation (Puzzles), Occult (Cultural Beliefs) * indicates Mysterium rote specialties. *** Defense: 2 Health: 7 Initiative: 5 Wisdom: 6 Speed: 9 Willpower: 6 Gnosis: 1 (1 mana/turn) *** Merits: -Mysterium Status 1 -High Speech -Eidetic Memory 2 -Occultation 1 -Mentor 1 -Ambidextrous *** Arcana Fate: 2 Matter: 1 Time: 3 Rotes Name, Arcana Lvl, Pool Craftsman's Eye, Matter 1, 8 Winds of Chance, Fate 1, 6 The Perfect Moment, Fate 2, 9 Glimpsing the Future, Time 2, 10 Improvised Spells: 1+Arcana Ritual Casting Time: 3 hours Ritual Breaks: 10 minutes Base Paradox: 1 *** Equipment Magical Tool: Silver Coin, with Atlantean star. *** Dropped Wisdom by one point for five xp. Bought Medicine 1, and Mentor 1 with the five xp. *** Background: Shamus had a very interesting upbringing. While most kids lived in the town they were born in, Shamus lived in places where he and his parents were the only white people for miles. He visited more countries than most people visit in their lives. His parents were both archaeologists, and a lot of that rubbed off on Shamus. He enjoyed traveling with his parents, he got to see ancients tombs from the inside for the first time in thousands of years. He saw the treasure that kings and queens of dead civilizations horded, and he saw his parents ignore the treasure for trinkets that seemed of no importance. As time moved on Shamus began to realize that there was something different, something unique about his parents, something that he couldn't put his finger on. They knew where to find artifacts with nearly 100% accuracy, they knew when to move if a bad storm, or hostile locals were coming, it always seemed... unnatural. But one day, at an old monastry in Tibet, it was Shamus who saw it coming. It was like a bad dream, the ones you know aren't real but can't wake up from, the same ones he had been suffering for a few days beforehand. Shamus was standing there watching his parents look at a barren cliff face, trying to feel for something, when the crack of a lightning bolt ripped through the sky, a clear sky, hitting his father square in the back. The next few events passed as a blur, but within a few seconds and a few blinks later Shamus was staring at his parents, who were looking at the cliff wall, tying to feel for something. Deja Vu. Shamus muttered to himself. But he couldn't shake the feeling, and then it happened, just like he saw. When all was said and done his parents lay dead at his feet as did another unknown man, and two men had appeared out of nowhere. Anger had all but taken over Shamus, but before he could do anything a third man appeared seemingly out of thin air, yelled Shamus hide! and began to attack the two men. The fight was intense, their attacks were powerful, and within a few minutes the man who yelled at Shamus was the only one alive. The man was able to coax Shamus to come out of hiding, and introduced himself as Nicki, a friend of his parents. He told Shamus that they had to leave now, it wasn't safe to stay. Shamus reluctently went with Nicki. Over time Shamus found great friendship with Nicki, and he learnt alot. He learnt that the strange dreams he had was his soul reaching out wake from a dream it has endured since birth. Nicki introduced Shamus to Awakened society, and Shamus was able to integrate himself into a group his parents were a part of, called the Alae Draconis. Shamus soon found out about an ancient repository of knowledge that was supposedly buried beneath Chicago. He traveled to Chicago to start searching for this repository. Last edited by masternate; 04-10-2008 at 10:41 PM. Reason: Forgot the Acanthus Composure bonus... |
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Last edited by Traikun; 05-02-2008 at 10:18 PM. |
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