Peace
From Greenthings
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Introduction
"It's not a new story. Some kid has everything going for him: family, money, friends, education. If you could look ahead five years or so, there'd probably be sports and a girlfriend. That sort of thing. Then one day, everything goes all to hell.
It usually doesn't include the kid getting dragged away by faeries at summer camp, but it's still not a new story.
So somebody... needed some new blood for their Wild Hunt. Good for them. I wasn't happy about it. It took a long, long time, longer than I knew, but... I remembered how to leave. Finally. I don't really want to talk about it.
And first thing, I ran into these people. New millennium, what? Changeling? I'm still getting used to being human again at this point- kind of, ish- but medieval history I remember. It was fun; they thought I was playing when I didn't know where I was or what was going on- still do, I guess- but it's a job. I take care of some of the animals they carry around for the shows, and in return, I get to crash on whatever couch, tent, bench or car is around, wherever we end up, all around the country.
Besides, I don't remember where I was from. People and places, sure, but no names. No specifics. It's like someone gave me back a life with the serial numbers filed off. So this way, I don't have to think about too much, right?
Until I ran into some other furry-looking fellow a couple of months back. He reminds me of... of what happened, and tells me there's not that few other people like me. (I still don't know if that's comforting or not.)
He tells me I can be a part of that, and I can defend these people who've had their lives taken away from them like I did. Something about fire in the eyes, I don't know, it's not that hard to tell that's what I'd like to do. Spending a dozen years as some wolf-dog thing didn't exactly make me less loyal. Or bitey.
So I'm here now... and it hasn't turned into a horrible fiasco yet. Now what?"
Character Sheet
Omen of Peace
Hunterheart Beast Seeming
Summer Court
Hope/Wrath
Attributes:
Str *** Dex *** Sta **
Int ** Wits *** Res **
Pre ** Man * Com ***
Skills:
Athletics ***
Brawl **
Stealth *
Survival ***
Weaponry **
Academics **
Science *
Occult *
Animal Ken **
Empathy **
Intimidation **
Persuasion *
Specialties:
Animal Ken (Wolves)
Brawl (Claws and Fangs)
Weaponry (Swords)
Persuasion (Puppy Eyes)
Intimidation (Defending Others)
Wyrd * Glamour 10/7 | Clarity 7 | Exp: 0 Spent: 0
Def3 Init6 Sp11 | Health 7/7 Will *****
Contracts:
Hearth **
Fang and Talon (Canines) **
Fleeting Summer *
Merits:
Mantle (Summer) *
Natural Immunity *
Iron Stomach **
Striking Looks **
Allies (Renfolk) **
Descriptions and Elaborations
"Uhm, no sir... I don't have any ID with me... uhm, I'm with the people in garb. The funny outfits, yeah. They'll vouch for me... promise." *cute innocent look*
Name: "Peace is fine. :3"
Basic Description: Peace is unusually tall, wiry-built, with long curly red hair, sharp features, and bright blue eyes. He's also got spiraling ram-horns, a light pelt of fur in places, fluffy pointed ears and tail, and the requisite claws and fangs, for people that can see 'em. Image
Personality: Cheerful; he tries to see the best of any situation of importance, because the worst is unacceptable. Brave to the point of being foolhardy; he wants to defend the things he cares about or die trying, and sometimes there isn't much of a preference which. He's one of those 'deep refusal to be corrupted' types, but he also tends to come off as a lot less hurt than he feels.
Origin: Born... some decades ago, it's hard to tell (probably getting on towards the late 50s or 60s)... someplace where people speak English. Dragged off by some Fae hunter when he was about 11, and spent at least a decade of his own time as "what you might get if someone saw a herd of mountain goats and thought they should be wolves", in his words. Physically, he's early-to-mid-twenties, and goes by 25.
Theme: Angels and Agony - Walk on Stars (general/character), A-Ha - The Sun Always Shines On TV (game-specific)
Merits
Allies (Renfolk): Peace has been traveling around with a group of Rennies for a good while now. They seem to like him, and human contact is good. Yay! He doesn't entirely consider himself one of them, but it is fun, and they've introduced him to half a dozen reasons why, even if he misses things from his past, it's a lot nicer living in this era- such as being the sparkly flaming bisexual he likes to be without getting eaten. As much. Usually. Good enough.
He also seems to have picked up a mortal boyfriend somewhere along the way from the folks he usually travels with. :3 (Adam; Justice/Sloth; dreaming musician-knight. After a couple months of datingish activities, he basically told Peace that either he could answer some questions, or they could split. Is currently sort of regretting having said that... he did ask for it, but whether he is entirely okay with the truth is still up in the air.)
Notes
Beast- 8again Animal Ken, +1 glamour/per +1 pre/com;
-4 untrained mental; does not reroll 10s on Int
Hunterheart - hth does lethal
Longsword - +2L
Barehanded - Str+Brawl = +5L
