RestlessRoamer
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| Subject: Geist Player Characters Mon Dec 21, 2015 10:11 pm | |
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Kittysan
Posts : 20981 Join date : 2012-06-16
| Subject: Re: Geist Player Characters Mon Dec 21, 2015 11:54 pm | |
| - Trust:
Name: Trust Geist: The Binder Concept: Bound too tight for too long
Archetype: Celebrant Threshold: Forgotten
Virtue: Charity Vice: Lust
Int OOO Wits OOO Resolve OO
Strength O Dexterity OOO Stamina OO
Presence OOO Manipulation OO Composure OO
Mental Skills Academics (Planning) OOO Computer OO Crafts O Investigation OOO Occult OO
Physical Skills Drive O Larceny O Stealth (Planned Missions) OO
Social Skills Empathy O Persuasion (Seduction) OOO Socialize OO StreetwiseO
Merits Striking Looks OO Resources OO Danger Sense OO Barfly O
Keys Industrial Phantasmal
Manifestations Phantasmal Boneyard OO Industrial Oracle O
Health OOOOOOO
Willpower OOOO
Psyche O
Plasm 3/14
Synergy OOOOOOO
Size 5 Speed 9 Defense 3 Initiative Mod 5
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graywolf
Posts : 18752 Join date : 2012-06-16
| Subject: Re: Geist Player Characters Tue Dec 22, 2015 12:36 am | |
| - GM:
Name: John Doe Geist: Ex-girlfriend Concept: PI / Hitman
Archetype: Reaper Threshold: torn
Virtue: Justice Vice: Pride
Int OO Wits OOO Resolve OO
Strength OOO Dexterity OOO Stamina OO
Presence OO Manipulation OOO Composure OO
Mental Skills Academics OO Computer O Crafts (firearms) OOO Investigation O
Physical Skills Athletics O Brawl O Drive O Firearms (Pistols) OOO Larceny O Stealth OO Weaponry OO
Social Skills Intimidation O Streetwise (Blackmarket) OO Subterfuge O
Merits Resources OOO Danger Sense OO Quick Draw O Fast reflexes O
Keys Industrial Passion
Manifestations The Industrial Shroud OO The Passion rage O
Health OOOOOOO
Willpower OOOO
Psyche O
Plasm 7/14
Synergy OOOOOOO
Size 5 Speed 11 Defense 3 Initiative mod 5+1 Keystone: His old Dog tags
- Kit:
Generic hunting rifle Dam 4L (9s again) Range 200/400/800 Clip 4+1 Size 3 Notes bipod (reduced penalty by one for firing at med and long range) Telescopic sights (no penalty for using weapon at med range and long range penalty is halved) Suppressor (-4 to hear the shot if within 50yards) Collapsible stock reduces size to 2 when folded.
Glock 26, 27.40 S&W Damage 2L [9s again], Range 12/20/60 Capacity 11+1 Strength 3 Size 1/P
Suppressor (-4 to hear the shot if within 50yards) Laser sights +1 to hit at short range/half penalty for medium range.
Telescopic baton Damage 3B size 2J / 1S
Gunsmithing kit Pg 163 Reloading bench Pg 163 Sighting tools Pg 164
- Backstory:
John Doe is a 31 year old male, joined the army at 18 in 2002 he served for 9 years leaving the Army 2011 at 27. He did not fit well back into society, the depression along with his limited education meant he was unable to get a job. The money he had set aside during his time in the Army quickly ran out and he found himself living on the street in 2012 moving from place to place and relying on goodwill and small amounts of labour he could to get by. This changed during the winter of 2013 John was asleep in one of his normal spots when he heard a commotion in his alley, he quickly peered out to see if he was in danger. What he saw was two men pining a young girl to a wall she looked about 17 and judging by the way one of the men was standing clearly had been dragged into this alley kicking and fighting. John quietly moved out of his spot and got behind the men a quick fight broke out but the two men were over powered and sent running. John then insisted that the girl allow him to walk her home. They reached her home and as it turned out the girl, whose name was Grace , was the daughter of a well-known and powerful mob boss who offered John a place to stay for the night and then for the week. Soon John was working for the Boss doing odd jobs at first but quickly carving up other mobsters. 2014 was a good year for John he had a roof over his head, cash to splash and was getting friendly visits from grace 2-3 times a week, life was great…Then the accident happened. While walking back after a date a playful push caused Grace to misstep and fall into the road in front of a speeding bus, she was killed on impact. Knowing the Boss wouldn’t let the death of his daughter even if it was an accident go unpunished John tried to disappear into the city but was found, cornered, beaten and after a couple of hours shot. In the darkness a voice spoke “John…John…JOOOOHHHHHNNNNNNNNNNN” it said the voice becoming more and more like a death rattle. John tried to get away from the voice but found his body was still battered and broken. “They killed you John” the voice said and he could feel something place itself on the wound that had killed him. He winced and pulled back his chest rising and falling quickly in panic sending the pain of his shattered ribs surging anew though his body. “Who…who are you?” he stammered. “The Gracefully dead John and I was killed before my time as well but we don’t have to stay dead I can take you back…but I want something back” the voice said the death rattle still lingering in her thoat. John tried the get up but with his body still broken he found he couldn’t, he noticed that some of the injuries he had no recollection of getting and looked more like those that would be on a crash victim. “What do you want?” he said though gritted teeth. “Take me with you, you took me home once now I will take you back the to the twilight world” “The twilight world?...sure fine you can come” he said. The voice chuckled “Good” the voice lead in and John saw who it was her body was graceful, bruised and broken in unnatural ways but the face the face he knew far too well, Graces face stared at him blank eyed, blood drippling from open wounds. John could help but scream as she forces her lips on to his and the world went black again. Waking with a start john found himself in a pool of his own dried blood, his wounds were healed, for a moment he tried to wave the whole thing off as a dream or nightmare until he noticed something in his hand…his dog tags…the ones that Grace has been wearing when she died and he heard a rattlely chuckle in the back of his mind…it wasn’t a dream. John is now a Private investigator and when the need calls hitman, he lives in a small basement flat doesn’t make any fuss always pays his bills and is polite to the neighbours but never makes friends with them.
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Citrate Admin
Posts : 7586 Join date : 2012-06-16
| Subject: Re: Geist Player Characters Tue Dec 22, 2015 12:51 am | |
| - Spoiler:
Name: Chariot (Goes by Charlie) Geist: The Iron Clad Man Virtue: Hope Vice: Sloth ArcheType: Celebrant Threshold: The Torn
Attributes: Intelligence: 2 Wits: 2 Resistance: 2
Strength: 3 Dexterity: 2 Stamina: 2
Presence: 3 Manipulation: 3 Composure: 2
Skills Academics: 1 Occult: 3
Athletics: 1 Drive: 1 Stealth: 2 (Hiding in crowds) Weaponry: 3 (Swords)
Empathy: 2 Expression: 1 Persuasion: 4 (Motivation) Streetwise: 2 Subterfuge: 2
Merits Striking Looks 2 Haunt Accessibility: 3 (Underground station) Resources: 3
Keystone Memento Bloodstained T-Shirt
Keys: Phantasm, Stigmata
Manifestations: Rage Phantasm: 2 Stigmata Shroud: 1
Health: 7 Willpower: 4 Psyche: 1 Plasm 7/14 Synergy 7
Size: 5 Speed 10 Defence Armour Initiative Exp
- Character Bio:
Chariot Age: 24 Gender: M Appearance: Haven't fully decided this yet.
Prior to his death, Charlie lived a solitary life. He had a passion for music but lacked the talent required, still he tried his best, practising the keyboard in the privacy of his studio flat. Shortly before his death, he had started burning CDs and uploading his own compositions remixes and covers to internet indie music communities, under the stage name of Chariot. He worked part time as a janitor at a rundown nightclub, he hated the job but it paid the bills and allowed for enough free time to pursue his passions.
It was at this nightclub that he lost his life (and developed a disdain of terrible club music). There was nothing glamorous or heroic about his death, mostly a case of wrong place wrong time. He found himself caught in the middle of a particularly violent bar brawl, unable to find a way clear he was mistaken for a participant and stabbed. As he lay there, clinging to life, determined to survive by any means possible... Geist stuff happened. I dont know what that entails so I'll leave this blank.
His Geist is the Man Clad in Iron. A man wearing full iron armour, tarred black. Through the visor of the helmet, glowing white eyes are visible. While Chariot and Clad will occasionally bicker and clash over differences of opinions and minor incompatibilities of personality, there was genuine affection between them. Clad is a very active and almost reckless spirit, constantly pushing Chariot to act when needed. Chariot on the other hand is lazy and tries to avoid going the extra mile, unless the situation is truly dire in which case, he will set aside his own desires and do what's best. Clad is also significantly more violent and unforgiving than the more laid back and forgiving Chariot. For the most part Chariot will keep the murderous desires of Clad in check, but should Clad make a strong enough case then the duo's unfortunate opponent might be in trouble.
As a fresh sin eater Chariot doesn't exactly know what his duties are yet, but he's looking forward to doing the bare minimum and slacking off.
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