Feantari
Water Sprite
Sketches
Concept:
Caste: Slayer
Anima:
Motivation: Be a hero
Intimacies: Malfeas (Pity), Heroics (Awesome), Dispossessed Rulers (Empathy), Understanding how and why, Ishkenos
Coadjutor: Neomah
Urge: Malfean, <thinking along the lines of destroying a house or ending a lineage or some such, flexible>
Lullaby for a Malfean Son
(History of the Chosen, vol 2)
There once was a boy in a well, who had told all he could tell.
The one up above said to him down below,
“I’ve no use for you boy. This here well is no toy.
Grave for the last of the Tokae; This well serves better than they.”
Turning he left the lad to his fate,
To die, pass forth, disintegrate.
From the water the boy cried out to his master,
“I’ll be good I swear, just bring me up there!”
But silence was his only answer.
Gritting his teeth the boy picked up a knife half rusted away
Long had it lay.
Since the night of his father’s last breath.
Knife in one hand the boy started to climb
Cursing the master and slime
High was the wall and slick the stones
The sun caught his eye!
Slipped the hand, broke the bones.
But to him a goddess came,
to mend the wound and take his pain.
Would he serve another master?
Would he rise to slay the last?
Strength to climb the walls.
Blades to take their heads.
The one they now call Oneos was born to a family in peril. His father was murdered and mother disappeared. The boy then 4 was raised by the new master of their land who cared only for the power gained as the boy's regent. Six years later the regent had finally secured his own position and tortured the boy for days to make sure there were no loose ends. Satisfied, he left the boy to die in the well. A few weeks later Oneos, with the body of a strapping young man and the guidance of Mistra (his coadjutor), climbed out of the well and slaughtered the pretender brutally cutting him to pieces with the very knife that had been used to kill his father.
The youth was raised in Malfeas for many years until he was finally considered ready for his first mission. He played in the streets of hell and wandered the deserts around it. He was like most any boy really. He just had a palace full of tutors, a stable of demon mounts, punching bags, and servants, and anything that his heart desired. To say that he was groomed for his future roll would be a vast understatement. He has trained at swordsmanship at the hand of Ligier, been carefully taught the history of his 'creators', and yet all of this in the confines of the Yozi prison.
Malfeas is still just that after all. Oneos is very thoughtful for a boy barely grown into his supercharged body. A trait that earned him the attention of SWLIHN. Yet that same trait and same curiosity compels him to do more than strike down foes in the name of Malfeas. To put it lightly, creation is a bit confusing.
Oneos has unnaturally smooth skin that never seems to weather. He is tall and extremely muscular with black hair, but his face retains a cast of youth that is slightly at odds with the rest of him. His eyes are patient and reveal little emotion.
Strength ●●●●● ●
Dexterity ●●●●●
Stamina ●●●
Charisma ●●●
Manipulation ●
Appearance ●●●●●
Perception ●●●
Intelligence ●●●
Wits ●●●●●
Archery
Martial Arts
Melee ●●●●● ●● (Swords ●●●)(Single Combat ●)
Thrown ●●●●● (Trick shots ●●)(Knives ●)
War ●●●●● (Solo Versus Mass Combat Unit ●)(Tactics ●●)(Strategy ●)
Integrity ●
Performance
Presence ●●
Resistance ●
Survival ●
Craft
Investigation ●●●●●
Lore ●●
Medicine
Occult ●●●●● (Demon Summoning ●)
Athletics ●●●●● (Climbing ●)
Awareness ●●●●● (Time ●)
Dodge ●●●●●
Larceny
Stealth ●
Bureaucracy
Linguistics ● (Native: Riverspeak, Learned: Old Realm)
Ride ●
Sail
Socialize ●●
Charms
Malfeas
-By Pain Reforged
-Pathetic Distraction Rebuke
+Invulnerable Wounding Futility
*Insignificant Embers Intuition
+Tarnish Flash Technique
SWLIHN
*Factual Determination Analysis
*Cosmic Transcendence of Temperance
*Essence-Dissecting Stare
-Counter-Conceptual Interposition
Adorjan
+Wind-Born Stride
+Joy in Violence Approach
+Self as Cyclone Stance
-Threat-Monitoring Excitement
The Ebon Dragon
*Loom-Snarling Deception
Backgrounds
Artifact ● Tainted Orichalcum Breastplate
Artifact ●● Order, Tainted Orichalcum Reaper Daiklave
Artifact ●● Chaos, Tainted Orichalcum Reaper Daiklave
Artifact ●● Tainted Jade Hearthstone Bracers
Artifact ●●● Demon Ink Tattoo: Tomescu
Backing ● (Malfeas)
Cult ●
Influence ● (Malfeas)
Unwoven Coadjutor ●
Virtues
Compassion ●●
Conviction ●●
Temperance ●●●●●
Valor ●●●●
Willpower ●●●●● ●●
Essence ●●
Concept: Consummate Calligrapher
Caste: Eclipse
Anima: Purple gilded sigils swirl around him.
Motivation: Sever the ties between creation and Malfeas
Intimacies: -Demons, Smoke (his horse), Wordplay
Aethan lived a comfortable life. Nothing is perfect, but he managed to hold a position at the side of a Princess. Cathak Thena was a fair employer in his estimation, but she was uncompromising in her operations. Aethan was from a well positioned family the the Satrap. A family with designs on becoming a real patrician family. Young Aethan was a bright star in their pocket. Thena discovered him seemingly by accident, a young boy with a talent for tongues.
Years in her service he appeared by her side taking notes, translating her writings and watching her work. She was tough and fair, but she was not, it turned out, above mistakes. Cathak Thena was not trained by the Heptagram, but never the less she was a passable sorcerer. Mostly she hid that fact from her peers to avoid all the annoying social stigmas. Mostly she used utilitarian bits of magic, but that night they were pursued by something. Something Thena feared. Locking herself and Aethan in an underground chamber she summoned a great beast from the pits of Malfeas. A blood ape, he would recognize momentarily. But her will faltered, distracted by her fears she lost control of the beast and it set upon her. Blade and claws the struggle began, but she was fighting a losing battle and Aethan could tell. Moving out of the shadowed corner where he watched he looked down at the symbols of her summoning circle. A flash went through his mind and he wrote the symbols in the air with a new purpose. Rearranged they dictated the beast return to where it came from. Golden light flooded the chamber and the demon burst in a flash of green. Rushing to Thena he helped her deeper into the series of passages where they hid from the pursuer.
Finally they could sleep, but Aethan knew what he was, and he knew the looks she had been giving him. Unwilling to kill her he ran through the passages and escaped into the night. But it was not over between them. Aethan sought refuge in a small town, but Thena tracked him. Furious they destroyed half the town with their fight. In the end, Thena was dead. Aethan stole her horse Smoke and rode into the wilderness.
Now he rides from town to village searching for demons to destroy, infernal cults to rip apart and using his powers to strengthen the protection of gods and spirits while using his graffiti and streetside sermons to harden the populace against the corruption of Malfeas.
Strength ●●
Dexterity ●●●●●
Stamina ●●
Charisma ●●●
Manipulation ●●●●●
Appearance ●●●
Perception ●●●●
Intelligence ●●●●
Wits ●●●●●
Archery
Martial Arts
Melee ●●●●●
Thrown
War
Integrity ●●
Performance ●●●●●
Presence ●●●●●
Resistance
Survival
Craft
Investigation ●●
Lore ●●
Medicine
Occult ●●●●●
Athletics ●●
Awareness ●●●
Dodge ●●●●●
Larceny
Stealth ●
Bureaucracy
Linguistics ●●●●● (Native: Low Realm, High Realm, Old Realm, Riverspeak, Flame-tongue, Sky-tongue)
Ride ●●●●●
Sail
Socialize ●●●●●
Backgrounds
Artifact ●● Flash of Judgement (Orichalcum Dire Lance)
Familiar ●●● Smoke (Firemane Horse)
Influence ●● Threshold regions on the inner sea
Charms
Melee
+1st Melee Excellency
-Dipping Swallow Defense
-Bulwark Stance
+One Weapon, Two Blows
Occult
+Spirit Detecting Glance
+Spirit Cutting Attack
+Terrestrial Circle Sorcery
Dodge
-Reflexive Sidestep Technique
Linguistics
*2nd Linguistics Excellency
*Discerning Savant’s Eye
Socialize
*Mastery of Small Manners
*Taboo Inflicting Diatribe
Spells
-Emerald Circle Banishment
*Written Upon the Water
Virtues
Compassion ●●●
Conviction ●●●
Temperance ●●
Valor ●●●●● (Foolhardy Contempt)
WP ●●●●● ●●
Essence ●●
notes: could certainly make him a bit less demon hunter in charm set to make more versatile
short version: harborhead girl makes with the social reforms
scrappy MA + res fighting style
your basic social fu
lore and flashbacks for some direction/mission objectives
may or may not be trying to pass as a DB sort of thing, still assessing
Caste: Slayer
Anima:
Motivation: Be a hero
Intimacies: Malfeas (Pity), Heroics (Awesome), Dispossessed Rulers (Empathy), Understanding how and why, Ishkenos
Coadjutor: Neomah
Urge: Malfean, <thinking along the lines of destroying a house or ending a lineage or some such, flexible>
Lullaby for a Malfean Son
(History of the Chosen, vol 2)
There once was a boy in a well, who had told all he could tell.
The one up above said to him down below,
“I’ve no use for you boy. This here well is no toy.
Grave for the last of the Tokae; This well serves better than they.”
Turning he left the lad to his fate,
To die, pass forth, disintegrate.
From the water the boy cried out to his master,
“I’ll be good I swear, just bring me up there!”
But silence was his only answer.
Gritting his teeth the boy picked up a knife half rusted away
Long had it lay.
Since the night of his father’s last breath.
Knife in one hand the boy started to climb
Cursing the master and slime
High was the wall and slick the stones
The sun caught his eye!
Slipped the hand, broke the bones.
But to him a goddess came,
to mend the wound and take his pain.
Would he serve another master?
Would he rise to slay the last?
Strength to climb the walls.
Blades to take their heads.
The one they now call Oneos was born to a family in peril. His father was murdered and mother disappeared. The boy then 4 was raised by the new master of their land who cared only for the power gained as the boy's regent. Six years later the regent had finally secured his own position and tortured the boy for days to make sure there were no loose ends. Satisfied, he left the boy to die in the well. A few weeks later Oneos, with the body of a strapping young man and the guidance of Mistra (his coadjutor), climbed out of the well and slaughtered the pretender brutally cutting him to pieces with the very knife that had been used to kill his father.
The youth was raised in Malfeas for many years until he was finally considered ready for his first mission. He played in the streets of hell and wandered the deserts around it. He was like most any boy really. He just had a palace full of tutors, a stable of demon mounts, punching bags, and servants, and anything that his heart desired. To say that he was groomed for his future roll would be a vast understatement. He has trained at swordsmanship at the hand of Ligier, been carefully taught the history of his 'creators', and yet all of this in the confines of the Yozi prison.
Malfeas is still just that after all. Oneos is very thoughtful for a boy barely grown into his supercharged body. A trait that earned him the attention of SWLIHN. Yet that same trait and same curiosity compels him to do more than strike down foes in the name of Malfeas. To put it lightly, creation is a bit confusing.
Oneos has unnaturally smooth skin that never seems to weather. He is tall and extremely muscular with black hair, but his face retains a cast of youth that is slightly at odds with the rest of him. His eyes are patient and reveal little emotion.
Strength ●●●●● ●
Dexterity ●●●●●
Stamina ●●●
Charisma ●●●
Manipulation ●
Appearance ●●●●●
Perception ●●●
Intelligence ●●●
Wits ●●●●●
Archery
Martial Arts
Melee ●●●●● ●● (Swords ●●●)(Single Combat ●)
Thrown ●●●●● (Trick shots ●●)(Knives ●)
War ●●●●● (Solo Versus Mass Combat Unit ●)(Tactics ●●)(Strategy ●)
Integrity ●
Performance
Presence ●●
Resistance ●
Survival ●
Craft
Investigation ●●●●●
Lore ●●
Medicine
Occult ●●●●● (Demon Summoning ●)
Athletics ●●●●● (Climbing ●)
Awareness ●●●●● (Time ●)
Dodge ●●●●●
Larceny
Stealth ●
Bureaucracy
Linguistics ● (Native: Riverspeak, Learned: Old Realm)
Ride ●
Sail
Socialize ●●
Charms
Malfeas
-By Pain Reforged
-Pathetic Distraction Rebuke
+Invulnerable Wounding Futility
*Insignificant Embers Intuition
+Tarnish Flash Technique
SWLIHN
*Factual Determination Analysis
*Cosmic Transcendence of Temperance
*Essence-Dissecting Stare
-Counter-Conceptual Interposition
Adorjan
+Wind-Born Stride
+Joy in Violence Approach
+Self as Cyclone Stance
-Threat-Monitoring Excitement
The Ebon Dragon
*Loom-Snarling Deception
Backgrounds
Artifact ● Tainted Orichalcum Breastplate
Artifact ●● Order, Tainted Orichalcum Reaper Daiklave
Artifact ●● Chaos, Tainted Orichalcum Reaper Daiklave
Artifact ●● Tainted Jade Hearthstone Bracers
Artifact ●●● Demon Ink Tattoo: Tomescu
Backing ● (Malfeas)
Cult ●
Influence ● (Malfeas)
Unwoven Coadjutor ●
Virtues
Compassion ●●
Conviction ●●
Temperance ●●●●●
Valor ●●●●
Willpower ●●●●● ●●
Essence ●●
Concept: Consummate Calligrapher
Caste: Eclipse
Anima: Purple gilded sigils swirl around him.
Motivation: Sever the ties between creation and Malfeas
Intimacies: -Demons, Smoke (his horse), Wordplay
Aethan lived a comfortable life. Nothing is perfect, but he managed to hold a position at the side of a Princess. Cathak Thena was a fair employer in his estimation, but she was uncompromising in her operations. Aethan was from a well positioned family the the Satrap. A family with designs on becoming a real patrician family. Young Aethan was a bright star in their pocket. Thena discovered him seemingly by accident, a young boy with a talent for tongues.
Years in her service he appeared by her side taking notes, translating her writings and watching her work. She was tough and fair, but she was not, it turned out, above mistakes. Cathak Thena was not trained by the Heptagram, but never the less she was a passable sorcerer. Mostly she hid that fact from her peers to avoid all the annoying social stigmas. Mostly she used utilitarian bits of magic, but that night they were pursued by something. Something Thena feared. Locking herself and Aethan in an underground chamber she summoned a great beast from the pits of Malfeas. A blood ape, he would recognize momentarily. But her will faltered, distracted by her fears she lost control of the beast and it set upon her. Blade and claws the struggle began, but she was fighting a losing battle and Aethan could tell. Moving out of the shadowed corner where he watched he looked down at the symbols of her summoning circle. A flash went through his mind and he wrote the symbols in the air with a new purpose. Rearranged they dictated the beast return to where it came from. Golden light flooded the chamber and the demon burst in a flash of green. Rushing to Thena he helped her deeper into the series of passages where they hid from the pursuer.
Finally they could sleep, but Aethan knew what he was, and he knew the looks she had been giving him. Unwilling to kill her he ran through the passages and escaped into the night. But it was not over between them. Aethan sought refuge in a small town, but Thena tracked him. Furious they destroyed half the town with their fight. In the end, Thena was dead. Aethan stole her horse Smoke and rode into the wilderness.
Now he rides from town to village searching for demons to destroy, infernal cults to rip apart and using his powers to strengthen the protection of gods and spirits while using his graffiti and streetside sermons to harden the populace against the corruption of Malfeas.
Strength ●●
Dexterity ●●●●●
Stamina ●●
Charisma ●●●
Manipulation ●●●●●
Appearance ●●●
Perception ●●●●
Intelligence ●●●●
Wits ●●●●●
Archery
Martial Arts
Melee ●●●●●
Thrown
War
Integrity ●●
Performance ●●●●●
Presence ●●●●●
Resistance
Survival
Craft
Investigation ●●
Lore ●●
Medicine
Occult ●●●●●
Athletics ●●
Awareness ●●●
Dodge ●●●●●
Larceny
Stealth ●
Bureaucracy
Linguistics ●●●●● (Native: Low Realm, High Realm, Old Realm, Riverspeak, Flame-tongue, Sky-tongue)
Ride ●●●●●
Sail
Socialize ●●●●●
Backgrounds
Artifact ●● Flash of Judgement (Orichalcum Dire Lance)
Familiar ●●● Smoke (Firemane Horse)
Influence ●● Threshold regions on the inner sea
Charms
Melee
+1st Melee Excellency
-Dipping Swallow Defense
-Bulwark Stance
+One Weapon, Two Blows
Occult
+Spirit Detecting Glance
+Spirit Cutting Attack
+Terrestrial Circle Sorcery
Dodge
-Reflexive Sidestep Technique
Linguistics
*2nd Linguistics Excellency
*Discerning Savant’s Eye
Socialize
*Mastery of Small Manners
*Taboo Inflicting Diatribe
Spells
-Emerald Circle Banishment
*Written Upon the Water
Virtues
Compassion ●●●
Conviction ●●●
Temperance ●●
Valor ●●●●● (Foolhardy Contempt)
WP ●●●●● ●●
Essence ●●
notes: could certainly make him a bit less demon hunter in charm set to make more versatile
short version: harborhead girl makes with the social reforms
scrappy MA + res fighting style
your basic social fu
lore and flashbacks for some direction/mission objectives
may or may not be trying to pass as a DB sort of thing, still assessing
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