Incubus
Horn Dog
- Joined
- Jan 7, 2009
- Messages
- 2,938
- Reputation score
- 320
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Name: Flaw: Small
True Name: Vermiculusus
Player: Mads Concept:
Attributes
Intelligence xxooo|Strength xxooo|Presense xxooo
Wits xxxoo|Dexterity xxooo|Manipulation xxxoo
Resolve xxooo|Stamina xxooo|Composure xxxoo
Skills | Other Traits
Mental | Merits | Health
(-3 unskilled) | Striking Looks xxxxo|Max xxxxxxoooooo
Academics xoooo| Resources xoooo|Dam oooooooooooo
Computer xoooo|Haven[Si1:L1:Se0]xxooo|
Crafts ooooo| _______________ ooooo|
Investigation xoooo| _______________ ooooo|
Medicine ooooo| _______________ ooooo| Willpower
Occult xoooo| _______________ ooooo| Max xxxxxooooo
Politics ooooo| _______________ ooooo|Spent oooooooooo
Science ooooo| |
| Disciplines |
| Carnal Arts xoooo|
Physical | Desire xxooo| Authority
(-1 unskilled) | _______________ ooooo| 10 ______________ o
Athletics xxxoo| _______________ ooooo| 9 _______________ o
Brawl xoooo| _______________ ooooo| 8 _______________ o
Drive ooooo| | 7 _______________ o
Firearms ooooo| Size: 4 | 6 _______________ o
Larceny xoooo| Speed: 9 | 5 _______________ o
Stealth xxooo| Defence: 2 | 4 _______________ o
Survival ooooo| Armour: | 3 _______________ o
Weaponry ooooo| Initiative: 5 | 2 _______________ o
| Experience: | 1 _______________ x
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Social |
(-1 unskilled) | Weapon/Attack Dice Mod Range Clip Size
Animal Ken ooooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
Empathy xxooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
Expression xxooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
Intim. ooooo|
Persuasion xxxoo| Equipment Durability Structure Size Cost
Socialise xxooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
Streetwise ooooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
Subterfuge xxooo| ________________ __________ _______ _____ _____
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Specialities | Description
Persuasion - Seduction | ________________________________________________
Persuasion -Sales Pitch| ________________________________________________
Computer - Internet | ________________________________________________
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______________________ | Age: 0 Height: 4'9
______________________ | Hair: Pink Weight: 75lbs
______________________ | Eyes: Gold Race: Demon
______________________ | Sex: Female Domain: Scarlet
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Languages | Allies and Contacts
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Knowledge... experience... potential... in the pit of creation these things blended with spiritual energy to create a new being, a new entity. Forged from spiritual energy and dark powers, a new entity was born, drifting as her being took shape, her mind evolved and prepared itself for what was to come. She knew who she was, who she would be, what she could do, and whom she served, a clarity of purpose beyond mortal comprehension. And at the same time, she knew she was a slave, a peon, of little worth, but in time and with hard work, this too could change, should she wish it. Should she prove herself...
Her senses came to her all at once as she found herself bathing in a pool of what appeared to be warm water, lightly scented with faint floral aroma. A bit cliche, perhaps, but pleasant nonetheless. A brief moment of recognition, as she realised that realistically it was her first time experiencing such things, yet she already knew about them, enough to have formed opinions and such things were not the normal order of things. Such quirks were inevitable in the process and could be appreciated ironically, the ability of being genuinely tired or bored of something they have never even tried before was somewhat unique to her kind and their counter-parts. However, before she could ponder this further, she became aware that another was approaching.
Another girl, taller than her, but not especially tall, dressed in a small black top that showed off plenty of her ample breasts and left her midriff exposed and a tight black skirt with black stockings beneath peered into the water. "Good morning, newcomer, I am Saphaellus. When you're feeling ready, I'll show you to the Master," she said, the girl's brain already "remembering" him, and the adoration she felt for him. She also wondered if Saphaellus was responsible for the floral scent of her bathwater, given the rose motif the other girl had prominently featured on her clothing. "Oh, and don't worry about the whole brain thing," the other girl added. "It's a little weird at first, but it just settles in before long. Sometimes you might get a flash of it when you encounter something new, but for the most part it'll disappear."
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