Valerian
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[edit] under a blackened sky;
Name: Valerian
Age: 16
Birthdate:
Birthplace: Thorns
Hair: White
Eyes: Violet
Skin: Pale
Height: 5'6"
Weight:
Image Song: Sarah McLachlan, Wait
[edit] sleeping on empty dreams;
Name: Valerian
Concept: overworked young healer
Caste: Endings
Anima banner: violet
Motivation:
Intimacies:
Attributes:
Str: 2
Dex: 3
Sta: 4
Cha: 2
Man: 2
App: 3
Per: 4
Int: 4
Wits: 3
Caste Abilities: Integrity 4, Medicine 4 (+1 Infections), Martial Arts 1, Awareness 4, Bureaucracy 2
Favored Abilities: Resistance 4 (+1 Poisons), Lore 3, Occult 3 (Ghosts +1), Performance 3 (Singing +1)
Other Abilities: Craft Air: 1, Dodge 4, Athletics 1, Stealth 1, Linguistics 1 (Native: Riverspeak, High Realm), Presence 1 (Death Glares +1)
Charms:
Dodge
- 3rd Dodge Excellency
- Absence
- Duck Fate
Resistance
- Someone Else's Destiny
Medicine
- 2nd Medicine Excellency
- Smooth Transition
- Peaceable Conclusion
- Terminate Illness
Integrity
- 3rd Integrity Excellency
- Compassionate Essence Replenishment
Willpower: 6
Essence:
Personal:
Peripheral:
Paradox:
Limit: 0/10
Virtues:
Compassion: 3
Conviction: 3
Temperance: 3
Valor: 2
Merits:
- Enchanting Feature: voice (1)
Flaws:
- Nightmares (3)
- Enemy 3
- Secret: 3 (oh hey it's a Sidereal/Anathema/whatever. In Thorns)
- Greater Curse 1
Backgrounds:
- Connections 2 (The Puppet Court)
- Acquaintances 2
- Resources 2
- Familiar 1 (Yune, a little songbird.)
Essence: 2
JB: 7
DDV: 5
PDV: Doing It Wrong
MDV: 6
MPV: 3
[edit] when all we wanted was the dream;
Backstory to come.
[edit] and there is a love that is inherently given;
Personality.
[edit] that precious little thing;
Valerian is a painfully thin-not slender, that is far too kind-, slight, ghost-pale boy, with longish white hair that he usually wears tied back, and violet eyes, standing at barely five and a half feet tall. He rarely speaks, and when he does, it is barely above a whisper: however, despite this, there is a strangely compelling quality about his voice, enchanting. He is something of a pretty thing, with the promise of startling beauty, and if he put on weight, and smiled, he would be rather attractive. He dresses in a nondescript fashion, in grays.