Viper
09-27-2004, 01:26 AM
Here's a slightly more play-friendly version of the roden knife thrower I used in the Recess Beat Pete melee... I have to say I was very happy with how the character performed, though less so about how well Pete's armor held up!
Concept: A roden master assassin
Character Name: Hisvin, Whose Blades Fly Like Arrows
From the time he was born, all knew Hisvin was destined for greatness, for one, he was an albino, for another, as a newborn he slew four of his litter-mates for the right to suckle at his mother's teat. Through his youth, the clan elders watched him with growing unease. His mind was as sharp as the knives he bore, and both seemed dull when compared to his ambition. When subtler plots against him failed, they had little choice but to cast him out. He wandered alone, honing his craft and learning new skills, traversing the tunnels below until he followed one that lead above. For one born and bred in a burrow, the boundless sky left him dumbstruck, a sea of stars that seemed to whisper his destiny, beckoning him to reclaim the world above for his people. It was in such a state that he first encountered man, and he barely escaped with his life. Hunted and harried through the filthy warrens of the city, even over field and stream, he learned to hate man almost as much as his own kin.
While many albinos use their gifts to take up sorcery, Hisvin instead bent his will to the practice of combat, eschewing all else until his skills were honed to a frightening level.
He sharpened his senses as one sharpens a blade, and began a bloody campaign against his former nest. The elders, he slew to the last, their children, and their children's children as well. In but a fortnight, not a throat lay unslit, not a rat drew breath. And then, Hisvin turned his eyes to the human city above.
It is said he has killed more men than all the plagues carried by our lesser kin, the common rat, and a fair share of dwarves as well. A raider unparalleled, a king with no kingdom, Hisvin's legend grows with each exploit, and he has finally found solace and acceptance in the arms of the society. He travels below now freely, aiding and hindering the clans according to the society's directives.
Lifepaths: Born below, the gauntlet, bruiser, lead to exile, albino, bandit king
Age: 30
Stats: Pe: B5 Wi: B4 Ag: B5 Sp: B5 Po: B4 Fo: B4
Attributes: Re: B5 Ste: B8 He: B4 MW: B10 Hesitation: 6
PTGS: Su: B3 Li: B5 Mi: B7 Se: B8 Tr: B9 Mo: B10
Skills: Throwing: G6, Knives: B4, Brawling: B4, Intimidation: B5, Stealthy: B5, Climbing: B3, Poisons B3, Tunnel-wise B3, Astrology: B4
Gear: Roden Throwing Blades (+1D), Plated Leather Armor, Knife
Affiliations: Society
Traits: Chow Yun Fat, tunnel vision, skulking, abused, albino, feared, misunderstood, scheming, daring, mean, brutal, coat of fur, enlarged incisors, large ears, skittish
Beliefs:
- I shall strike mankind down, though it take a thousand cuts
- Only fools do not fear me, and I shall treat them as such
- Roden who do not seek to destroy mankind are worse than men themselves
Instincts:
- Have throwing knives at the ready at the first sign of danger
- Keep my distance until I can land the killing blow
- If things go wrong in battle, flee to the shadows, kill them another day
Concept: A roden master assassin
Character Name: Hisvin, Whose Blades Fly Like Arrows
From the time he was born, all knew Hisvin was destined for greatness, for one, he was an albino, for another, as a newborn he slew four of his litter-mates for the right to suckle at his mother's teat. Through his youth, the clan elders watched him with growing unease. His mind was as sharp as the knives he bore, and both seemed dull when compared to his ambition. When subtler plots against him failed, they had little choice but to cast him out. He wandered alone, honing his craft and learning new skills, traversing the tunnels below until he followed one that lead above. For one born and bred in a burrow, the boundless sky left him dumbstruck, a sea of stars that seemed to whisper his destiny, beckoning him to reclaim the world above for his people. It was in such a state that he first encountered man, and he barely escaped with his life. Hunted and harried through the filthy warrens of the city, even over field and stream, he learned to hate man almost as much as his own kin.
While many albinos use their gifts to take up sorcery, Hisvin instead bent his will to the practice of combat, eschewing all else until his skills were honed to a frightening level.
He sharpened his senses as one sharpens a blade, and began a bloody campaign against his former nest. The elders, he slew to the last, their children, and their children's children as well. In but a fortnight, not a throat lay unslit, not a rat drew breath. And then, Hisvin turned his eyes to the human city above.
It is said he has killed more men than all the plagues carried by our lesser kin, the common rat, and a fair share of dwarves as well. A raider unparalleled, a king with no kingdom, Hisvin's legend grows with each exploit, and he has finally found solace and acceptance in the arms of the society. He travels below now freely, aiding and hindering the clans according to the society's directives.
Lifepaths: Born below, the gauntlet, bruiser, lead to exile, albino, bandit king
Age: 30
Stats: Pe: B5 Wi: B4 Ag: B5 Sp: B5 Po: B4 Fo: B4
Attributes: Re: B5 Ste: B8 He: B4 MW: B10 Hesitation: 6
PTGS: Su: B3 Li: B5 Mi: B7 Se: B8 Tr: B9 Mo: B10
Skills: Throwing: G6, Knives: B4, Brawling: B4, Intimidation: B5, Stealthy: B5, Climbing: B3, Poisons B3, Tunnel-wise B3, Astrology: B4
Gear: Roden Throwing Blades (+1D), Plated Leather Armor, Knife
Affiliations: Society
Traits: Chow Yun Fat, tunnel vision, skulking, abused, albino, feared, misunderstood, scheming, daring, mean, brutal, coat of fur, enlarged incisors, large ears, skittish
Beliefs:
- I shall strike mankind down, though it take a thousand cuts
- Only fools do not fear me, and I shall treat them as such
- Roden who do not seek to destroy mankind are worse than men themselves
Instincts:
- Have throwing knives at the ready at the first sign of danger
- Keep my distance until I can land the killing blow
- If things go wrong in battle, flee to the shadows, kill them another day