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  • #206145
    Burned Bard
    Burned Bard
    Participant

    Name: Malphias Legate
    Gender: Male
    Age: 27
    Class: Occultist

    Appearance: Beneath a intricately woven purple and red robe, Malphias is wrapped completely in bandages beneath which he is covered in second to third degree burns. His eyes a piercing pale blue and his remaining wisps of hair are a deep phantom black. He wears the robe with one shoulder exposed to ease his movement, beneath which he wears simple trousers and sturdy boots without any extra chest Armour because of the extra pressure it puts on his shoulders, instead he carries around his supplies in a satchel. He has dagger with a flamberge like blade sheathed to the small of his pack for quick access in a pinch. Tucked beneath his robe he carries around a human skull with a candle melted onto the top to assist with his abyssal spells and incantations which are bundled up in a easy to reach compartment. He has also taken to carrying a Flintlock Pistol from his belt, just in case. Around his neck he wears two pendants attached together, one is a silver locket with a thumbsized sketch of his love and the other a ugly red egg which is oddly uncomfortable to look at for most people, sometimes it seems to crack or peel open like a eyeball, Malphias refers to it as his third eye.

    Backstory: The rich son of a Merchant, Malphias ignored his fathers expectations, instead indulging in hedonistic parties and scandalous acts. Whilst travelling with Actors Troupe of Gypsies from city to city he met a woman that opened his third eye to the world of magic, though it was only a brief glimpse it was more then enough to send him wailing into the night. The bark bleed from the forest, roots reached up to grab him and the stars peeled back to reveal sinister eyes glaring down on him. The world Malphias knew had shattered and in the fragments all he could see were shadows cast by maddening figures.

    Like a moth to the flame Malphias returned to her and together they began to explore the realms of magic and the mad, travelling the known world investigating and exploring the paranormal, uncovering secrets through ritual and robbery. But Civil War, Famine, Plague and racial tensions drove a mob of serfs lead by members of the church to attack the Pagan caravan and butcher those they found. Malphias and his wife were found inside their caravan trying to protect the knowledge the two of them had collected over their years of study. The two were dragged from their caravan and burned at the stake for witchcraft. When the sun rose and the ashes were picked up by the wind, Malphias was still there, miraculously alive but horrendously burned.

    Malphias searched for his wife far and wide with both mundane and magic. Bounty Hunters and Incorporeal Specters, none could find her. In flashes of his nightmares he saw her, deep within the caverns of the Darkest Dungeon, beset by ghosts and ghouls and all manner of Eldritch Horrors flanked by a great burning Phoenix that devoured them all leaving only bones and smoke behind. After consulting his maps and rumors A burned Malphias set off for the Darkest Dungeon.

    Trivia
    – Due to his wound Malphias exhibits a very weak constitution and is prone to falling ill.
    – Malphias is in many ways still obsessed with finding understanding of the paranormal and will go out of his way to obtain these by either collecting tomes from dungeons or by talking with various survivors.
    – Voice Clip http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/fallout/images/7/78/Nvdlc02dia_nvdlc02dialogue_0000fb4b_1.ogg/revision/latest?cb=20110604194637
    – Changes his bandages twice a day to avoid infection.
    – Uses a cane to support himself when he feels specially weak.
    – Oddly flames grow brighter and burn faster when he is around.

    "I won't scatter your ashes to the heartless sea. I will always be with you"

    #208888
    MarchingMan
    MarchingMan
    Participant

    Kellias Liaz
    Level Zero, Abomination

    Stats:
    Max HP: 26
    Dodge: 7.5
    Protection: 0%
    Speed: 7
    Accuracy: +0
    Critical Hit: 2.5%
    Damage: 6-11

    Resistances:
    Stun: 40%
    Blight: 60%
    Disease: 20%
    Deathblow: 67%
    Move: 40%
    Bleed: 30%
    Debuff: 20%
    Trap: 10%

    Quirks:
    Quickdraw
    Eldritch Hater
    Unquiet Mind
    Paranormania
    Abilities:
    Combat Skills:
    Transform
    Manacles/Rake
    Beast’s Bile/Rage
    Absolution/Slam

    Camping Skills:
    Wound Care
    Psych Up
    The Quickening

    Appearance:
    Kellias is a gaunt, hollow eyed young man, only 24 as of the time he ventures to the hamlet. Kellias stands at over 6’3″ if he’s standing up straight, but he is often curled up into himself, losing a couple inches in the process. His skin is eerily pale, his dark, shaggy locks looking matted and clashing with his skin. Kellias’ eyes are especially of note, a stark green, they are constantly in motion, as if he’s looking for things just outside the range of his vision, but sometimes he will just stare up at the night sky without blinking. He is clothed in the ragged remains of what used to be fine clothes, befitting a noble perhaps, but no more. He wears simple brown cloth pants, done up with a belt. His shirt and jacket are faded, dusty gold and red, the faint sigil of a hound’s head emblazoned on the left breast. (His monster form is still going under revision atm)
    Backstory:
    To be determined IC.

    Did I do alright for my first character sheet?

    #208896
    RighteousCrusader
    RighteousCrusader
    Participant

    Yee everything seems bueno.

    Once is happenstance, twice is coincidence and three times is enemy action.

    #208898
    relishness oblivion
    relishness oblivion
    Participant

    Tis aight.

    No worries, the quality of your char sheet doesnt really matter, it’s just how you RP.

    If you’re looking to interact with ppl, we’ve got some in the Guild Hall, and that’s about it really. Sure there are others but their involved in some strange plot that i dont really understand myself, but just have yah char chat about so you and your char can both get situated in the DDRP

    VanityPirate - "Banished to the elephant graveyard"

    Blood trail killer - "It's like a thumbs up but with Parkinson's tho."

    #209719
    relishness oblivion
    relishness oblivion
    Participant

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    Spoiler

    Name:Nick Duval
    Resolve level: 1 – Apprentice – Highwaymen.

    Stats:
    MaxHP: 23/23
    Dodge: 15 [+5 from Evasive quirk]
    Protection:0%
    Speed: 5
    Accuracy: +0
    Critical Hit: 5%
    Damage: 5-10

    Resistances:
    Stun:30%
    Blight: 30%
    Disease: 30%
    Deathblow: 67%
    Move:30%
    Bleed: 30%
    Debuff: 30%
    Trap: 40%

    Quirks:
    [POSITIVE:] Unerring, Evasive
    [NEGATIVE:] Winded, Guilty Conscience

    Abilities:
    Combat Skills:
    Point blank shot
    Pistol shot
    Grapeshot Blast
    Duelist’s advance

    Camping Skills:
    Gallows Humor
    Unparalleled Finesse
    Clean Guns
    Wound Care

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    -=CHARACTER SHEET=-

    Name: Nick Duval
    Age: 26
    Weight: 200lb
    [Including Armor:210lb]
    [Without Armor:200lb]
    Height:6,0
    Gender:Male

    -=Appearance=-
    Body Shape: Average, well built, toned muscles,
    Hair: Slicked back jet black hair, finely trimmed facial hair along jawline
    Eye Colour: Emerald green
    Material of Armor: Wool
    Clothes: Rich, woolen overcoat with a fine velvet crimson red layering, black silk pants, shit kicker shoes made out of a rich exotic leather.

    Worn Equipment:
    Bandolier of gunpowder and lead balls,
    Black iron gut knife + sheath
    Duval’s flintlock (has unique engravings upon the sides)
    Items:
    Fine perfume

    Reference Image:

    Quirks:
    [POSITIVE] Unerring, Evasive
    [NEGATIVE] Winded, Guilty Conscience

    Skills:
    Precise stabs with dagger, relies on stealth and patience, has good aim when under control but can lose effectiveness in his aim when under attack [eg being attacked], Quick

    Biography:
    Duval is a commoner in a rich man’s wardrobe, he moves from area to area with a handful of gold in his pockets and the smell of women on his fingers. After a spectacular chain of horrid events, Duval has been forced to seek refuge in the hamlet without choice.
    Traits:
    Charismatic, witty, cocky, confident, humorous fellow,

    VanityPirate - "Banished to the elephant graveyard"

    Blood trail killer - "It's like a thumbs up but with Parkinson's tho."

    #210230
    relishness oblivion
    relishness oblivion
    Participant

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    Spoiler

    Alyssa
    RESOLVE LEVEL= 0
    APPRENTICE
    BOUNTY HUNTER

    Stats:
    MaxHP: 25/25
    Dodge: 5
    Protection:0%
    Speed: 5
    Accuracy: +0
    Critical Hit: 5%
    Damage: 5-10 [+10% Damage for Melee attacks -Slugger quirk]

    Resistances:
    Stun: 40%
    Blight: 30%
    Disease: 20%
    Deathblow: 67%
    Move: 40%
    Bleed: 30%
    Debuff: 30%
    Trap: 40%

    Quirks:
    [POSITIVE:] Slugger, natural swing
    [NEGATIVE:] Tippler, Mercurial

    Abilities:
    Combat Skills:
    Collect Bounty
    Mark For Death
    Flashbang
    Finish Him

    Camping Skills:
    Encourage
    Planned Takedown
    This is how we do it
    Tracking

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    -=CHARACTER SHEET=-

    Name: Alyssa
    Age: 29
    Weight: 290lb
    [Including Armor: 260lb]
    [Without Armor: 180lb]
    Height: 5,10
    Gender: Female
    Nationality: African
    Accent: A light African accent.

    -=Appearance=-
    Body Shape: Average, a partial athletic muscle build [defined muscles basically]
    Hair: A short and thin Mohawk going down the middle of her head down to the back of her head, rest is a rough buzz cut, jet black color.
    Eye Color: Murky grey and blue
    Material of Armor: Heavy leather armour with metal studs adorning the chest and pants, has a ridged leather pauldron on the left shoulder, wears a helmet similar to the canon bounty hunter.
    Clothes: Brought a suitcase filled with regular attire, mostly cloth
    Nose shape: Small
    Lip size: Small
    Eyebrows: Thin

    Worn Equipment:
    Bandolier of flash bangs across chest.
    Black Iron flail and chain with a oak handle, chain attached to the end of the wooden grip.
    Thick leather belt with two pouches on either side to store gold.
    A knife sheath on her left behind.
    A long knife, similar to that of a bowie, made out of mild steel.
    Items:
    A lock of hair kept in a vial.
    A wooden bracelet.

    Reference Image:

    Quirks:
    [POSITIVE:] Slugger, natural swing
    [NEGATIVE:] Tippler, Mercurial

    Battle damage:
    Brutal skin disruption scar on her left cheek (Basically her left cheek has suffered damage due to a blunt weapon hitting her hard on that side of her face, and her skin hasn’t been able to heal properly so it’s kinda fucked up)
    Various lengths of scars along her chest and back
    A long vertical scar down her right eye.
    A jagged and brutal knife wound across her throat.
    Skills:
    Heavy swings, slow but powerful overheads, clumsy side swings, can perform fancy moves with flail, brutal kicks, trained in hand to hand combat

    Biography:
    Alyssa has been a bounty hunter for a good amount of her life. Ever since her family had migrated over to another continent, they had lived in horrific poverty, and it was the only way she could provide for her family. Even now, she still aims to send whatever riches she finds to support her family… whilst keeping some on the side for her own needs.
    Traits:
    Crude, unforgiving, caring when needed, thoughtful,

    VanityPirate - "Banished to the elephant graveyard"

    Blood trail killer - "It's like a thumbs up but with Parkinson's tho."

    #213009
    Kidneykin
    Kidneykin
    Participant

    Teross
    Level Zero, Abomanation

    Stats:
    Max HP:26
    Dodge:7.5
    Protection:0%
    Speed:7
    Accuracy:+0
    Critical Hit:2.5%
    Damage:6-11

    Resistances:
    Stun:40%
    Blight:60
    Disease:20
    Deathblow:67
    Move:40
    Bleed:30
    Debuff:20
    Trap:10

    Quirks: Evasive: +5 Dodge
    Tippler:In town, will only Drink.

    Abilities:
    Combat Skills:Transform
    Other Heroes:Stress +8
    Change to mode: Beast
    +20% Blight Resist +10% DMG
    Manacles: -60% 95 Stun (100% base)
    Beasts Bile -100% 95 1% Blight (100% base)
    2 pts/rd for 3rds -20% Blight Resist (100% base)
    Absolution: Target Heal Effect: Self
    Self 4 Stress Heal +8
    BEAST
    Target Effect
    Self
    Other Heroes:
    Stress Heal +1
    Change to mode: Human
    -4 SPD Heal 5 HP
    Rake
    Damage Accuracy Crit mod Effect
    -40% 90 2% +15% DMG from skill Rake
    Rage
    Damage Accuracy Crit mod Effect

    95 85 5%
    Slam
    Damage Acc. Crit Effect
    -25% 80 2% Knockback 2 (100% base)
    -10 DODGE (100% base) -2 SPD (100% base)

    Camping Skills
    The Quikiening: 3 +4 SPD (4 comps.)
    Eldritch Blood
    Time Cost Target Description
    3 Self +40% Blight resist (4 Combats)
    +40% Bleed resist (4 Combats)
    +40% Disease resist (4 Combats)
    +20% Stress Dmg (4 Combats)

    Appearance: Brown Rags, Standard Abomanation look, A is fresh.

    Backstory: Teross, since he was born, has been travelling for
    a cure to his illness. In that time, Teross has been tortured,
    raped, and branded for years. He has officially given up,
    and turns to the estate to let his beast off the chain (PUN SO MUCH INTENDED)

    Attachments:
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    I’m out of my head
    Of my heart and my mind
    'Cause you can run but you can’t hide
    I’m gonna make you mine

    #213151
    Kidneykin
    Kidneykin
    Participant

    Bradyn
    Level Zero, Houndmaster
    Health:21
    Stress:0/100
    Gold:?

    Stats:
    Max HP:21
    Dodge:15
    Protection:0%
    Speed:6
    Accuracy:+0
    Critical Hit:5%
    Damage:4-7

    Resistances:
    Stun:40
    Blight:40
    Disease:30
    Deathblow:67
    Move:40
    Bleed:40
    Debuff:30
    Trap:40

    Quirks: Evasive: +5 Dodge
    Bad Gambler

    Combat Skills:Lick Wounds
    Guard Dog
    Cry Havoc
    Hounds Rush

    Camping Skills:Wound Care
    Hounds Watch
    Mans Best Friend

    Description: A chubby man, around 19, Bradyn is a light skinned male with brown hair, has a clean
    shaven face, and wears basic leather armor underneath common clothing. Lexi is a basset hound with cropped ears.

    Backstory: Bradyn was a commoner, raised from a young age with his dog, Lexi.
    Bradyn, after going out to hunt hare, came home to find his homestead ransacked and his family mugged,
    his sister, however, was raped. Bradyn swore he would find the bandits who hurt his family so,
    and kill them. He tracked them for 5 months before attacking and interrogated a informant of the bandits.
    He told him that the bandits ran to the one place that Bradyn was afraid to go to. But Lexi is with him, so that accounts for something.

    I’m out of my head
    Of my heart and my mind
    'Cause you can run but you can’t hide
    I’m gonna make you mine

    #213299
    Revenant
    Revenant
    Participant

    Doug Smith
    Level Zero, Jester

    Stats:
    Max HP: 19
    Dodge: 15 – 5 = 10
    Protection: 0%
    Speed: 7
    Accuracy: +0
    Critical Hit: 7.5%
    Damage: 4-7

    Resistances:
    Stun: 20% + 15% = 35%
    Blight:40% – 10% = 30%
    Disease:20%
    Deathblow:67%
    Move:20%
    Bleed:30%
    Debuff:40%
    Trap:30%

    Quirks:
    Positivie Quirks:
    Hard Noggin: +15% Stun Resist
    Stress Faster: -100% Food consumed when at 50 or above stress.

    Negative Quirks:
    Clumsy: -5 Dodge
    Thin Blooded: -10% Blight Resist

    Abilities:
    Combat Skills:
    Battle Ballad: https://gyazo.com/e29daab81a23380251bc02461779c24f
    Dirk Stab: https://gyazo.com/156a100fc4186f39ef8916e37b028ca3
    Harvest: https://gyazo.com/791d2ddfdea3d4d2d2ac009475ff02c8
    Finale: https://gyazo.com/987a0239672e221d6bd21646635a8954
    (If it’s not fine to use Gyazo links, I’ll edit it)

    Camping Skills:
    Pep Talk: https://gyazo.com/b78c260c18900e9c02b70dbe4c8c71f3
    Turn Back Time: https://gyazo.com/749434ef371230be73af2c109cc197eb
    Mockery: https://gyazo.com/1cecf90f43b1e3c81c72b4a821273b83

    Appearance:
    Doug is abit on lean side, with a rather bald head, combined with rather gaunt features to him. Overall without the costume he looks quite plain, even a little bit simple at times. His eyes are a dark brown, and look sunken.

    Backstory:
    Doug was born to a butcher and baker, and was raised rather stout for most of his life until a few years ago, until Doug began to fast and lose weight in order to look better to women. He spent most of his life simply apprenticing under his father, learning the trade of butchery, and he was rather happy with it. He had been raised to love it, whenever he got mad, he’d take a cleaver and cut up some meat, whenever he did good his father would reward him, with giving him a piece of his favorite treat, pork, he loved all meat, but most of all was that serene delicious thing, pork, bacon, sausages, it seemed like pigs were the most divine animal on this great planet. And it seemed like there’d be little else he’d be good at besides butchery, until around seven years ago, he became a Jester, the reasons behind this he prefers to keep secret, as most knew his love of food and butchery, it’s all he’d talk about, no one could figure it why. The truth of the answer is simple, he was trying to impress a local lady at some sort of noble event. He couldn’t think of anyway to impress her, but make her laugh, and what better way to make her laugh her self into love, then by learning to become a jester? He secretly had been gathering knowledge of the art of comedy and music from the local Court Jester, along with paying heavy sums of his money to gather books on the subject from nearby villages. And eventually it was time, he prepared the whole ordeal, he was going to whisk her away with his charm and jokes. In hindsight, Doug not only looks simple, he can be a bit simple at times. Assuming that’d be all it would take to swoon this maiden. He failed, rather amazingly, as the local court jester saw him encroaching upon his job, and engaging in a brawl that the contenders thought to be staged, when really all the blows were real. Nonetheless, while he failed to make this maiden take him seriously, he accomplished something else, he amused the crowd, through for the while he was crushed by this endeavor, and would discard this as worthless knowledge. Local lords began to contact him for his entertainment, and he can’t refuse a lord, and put the costume back on. However, recently a plague has hit his hometown like a storm, and almost has completely devastated the area. Resulting in him deciding to head off to the Darkest Dungeon in look of wealth to aid his ravaged hometown, and the only way he could think of doing it, is taking out a loot, and placing his Jester’s costume on. Afterall, adventurers like music don’t they?

    #214103
    Kidneykin
    Kidneykin
    Participant

    Gesrell
    Level Zero, Antiquarian
    Health:21
    Stress:0/100
    Gold:

    Stats:
    Max HP:17
    Dodge:10
    Protection:0%
    Speed:5
    Accuracy:+0
    Critical Hit:2.5%
    Damage:3-5

    Resistances:
    Stun:20
    Blight:20
    Disease:20
    Deathblow:67
    Move:20
    Bleed:20
    Debuff:20
    Trap:10

    Quirks: Evasive: +5 Dodge
    Light Sensitive:

    Combat Skills: Festering Vapors
    Invigorating Vapors
    Get down
    Nervous Stab

    Camping Skills:Wound Care
    Curious incantation
    Resupply

    Description: Gesrell is a average sized man covered in robes and fabrics, dark purple silks drape from is shoulders and
    elbows, his robes are stopped at his elbows, making large plumes.
    Tattoos cover this part of his arms, of magic flame and smoke, and a stylistic sun in his left palm and cresent moon in his right.
    His head is covered by thick fabrics, only his eyes showing, but he takes dow the fabric covering his mouth when he enters a building.

    Backstory:Gesrell is a sucker for valuables, he loves trinkets and baubles and rarities.
    He loves delicacies and adventure. One of the reasons he decided to go to the Hamlet, where he could find a party of adventurers and get rich with his comrades!

    I’m out of my head
    Of my heart and my mind
    'Cause you can run but you can’t hide
    I’m gonna make you mine

    #216826
    Kidneykin
    Kidneykin
    Participant

    Samson
    Level Zero, Highwayman
    Health:23
    Stress:0/100
    Gold:500

    Stats:
    Max HP:23
    Dodge:10
    Protection:0%
    Speed:5
    Accuracy:+0
    Critical Hit:6%
    Damage:5-10

    Resistances:
    Stun:30
    Blight:30
    Disease:30
    Deathblow:67
    Move:30
    Bleed:30
    Debuff:30
    Trap:40

    Quirks: Deadly:1% Crit chance
    Dacnomania
    Obsessed with killing.
    Prone to investigate Torture curios (40% chance).

    Combat Skills: Wicked Hook ( Wicked Slice )
    Open Vein
    Pistol Shot
    Grapeshot Blast

    Camping Skills:Wound Care
    Clean Guns
    Bandit’s Sense

    Description: Standard look, 6’1,brown face rag, brown gloves, just with white eyes with large veins. Hook for left hand, like swine slicer but polished and sharpened

    I’m out of my head
    Of my heart and my mind
    'Cause you can run but you can’t hide
    I’m gonna make you mine

    #217494
    Bernacki
    Bernacki
    Participant

    Alevi has been killed by blood loss during a session of flagellation.

    Spoiler

    Sigman: http://www.archives.darkestdungeon.com/topic/the-darkest-roleplay-characters/page/32/#post-220671

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    #218705
    relishness oblivion
    relishness oblivion
    Participant

    Name:
    Scott Kruber
    =Appearance=

    Age:

    34
    Nationality:
    British
    Accent:
    British
    Gender:
    Male
    Physical Description:
    Average build, rough appearance, large amount of facial hair on either cheek, a finely crafted twirly mustache, brandishes a few light sword scars across his face, has a vicious spear wound on his left hip, wears an exotic hat (without the feathers)
    Height:
    5,10
    Attire:
    Plain white cloth shirt, black cloth pants. The rest is similar, varying in quality.

    Reference Image:

    Spoiler


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    Remove the feathers, Reikland symbols and you’ve got em.

    =Biography=

    Quirks:
    [POSITIVE]-Balanced [Firm foothold and solid weight hold him to the ground: “As a guard, it’s usually advised that you keep a good foothold whenever… too bad our captain fell off a cliff…”]
    – On Guard [Always aware and ready to react: “Never let yah guard down, probably the most important thing I’ve learned… in an interesting turn of events.”]
    [NEGATIVE]– Torn Rotator [Shoulder’s busted: “Some right ol’ bastard thought it’d be a funny fucking idea to slap me on the shoulder. With a mace! Bah! People these days don’t know proper manners.”]
    -Fear of beast [“Good… Good guard dog… Don’t… Don’t rip out my throat… I’ve seen enough of that… haha…?”]
    Synopsis:
    Scott Kruber was like all the others: A guard on the walls, on the streets, in the barracks and in the tavern. He didn’t see a lot of fights, but when he did, you better believe that he jumped right into the fray. Scott was generally a quiet, peaceful man, he stood upon the walls, leaning over and smoking… something, or he just walked upon the streets, passing by ladies that made him sneak a peak behind him as they walked past, chatting with people at the stalls with a wide smile on his face. Of course, people were generally put off from how grumpy his resting face was… along with the scars across his face adding to that effect, but those that knew him welcomed him with open arms.
    Misc. Notes:
    Has three wax seals imprinted upon his armour for his duty and valor in serving the country, has a vicious spear scar on his left hip that goes all the way through, a few light sword scars across his face.


    =Skills & Equipment=

    Weapons:
    Long sword and shield.
    Armor:
    A thick mild steel plate vest that covers his back, chest, back thighs and front thighs. A thick mild steel pauldron on his left shoulder.
    Other gear:
    A light crossbow strapped across his back, a large dagger, two pairs of shackles, a large pouch of an odd substance.
    Advantages:
    Well-rounded skill set at combat, prefers close combat encounters, has well-practiced swings such as his overhead strike and left swing etc, knows more advanced techniques such as: Parrying, half-swording, pommel strike etc. Can utilize his shield as an offensive weapon if needed, knows how to position himself, able to disarm an individual effectively.
    Drawbacks:
    Can be easily overwhelmed, unable to defend against taunting or goading, can be over-ambitious, prone to being unsure what to do in certain situations (he hesitates sometimes).

    VanityPirate - "Banished to the elephant graveyard"

    Blood trail killer - "It's like a thumbs up but with Parkinson's tho."

    #219451
    Kidneykin
    Kidneykin
    Participant

    Name: Tod
    Light skinned, 5’11, small scar across left cheek. Wearing a long coat with furred edges, kept as clean as he can (which means average cleanliness), Average clothes underneath.
    Bears a iron cross, 1 foot 6 inches on the vertical band, 5 inches on horizontal band. Clothes underneath coat have obviously been torn before and put back together.
    Hair is shaved on sides, and is very soft and poofy on the top, but not so long as to lay down. He has a innocent look to him, and is at the right moments,
    optimistic, but is not fearful of a lot of horrors.

    Age:19
    Gender:Male
    Physical: Weaker than most crusader or leper, but is slightly stronger than the average.
    Attire:Coat, average clothes, snug hat in cold temperatures.
    Gear: Cross, iron sphere.
    Theme song: Arsonists Lullaby- Hozier

    Quirks:
    (Positive) Hatred of unholy: (Specifically, hatred of undead) “The dead should stay dead, and I will make sure it stays that way.”
    Irrepressible: “There is always hope, don’t ever forget that.”
    (Negative) Enlightened: “I find that allowing yourself time to look within yourself to be instrumental to mental survival.”
    Nervous: “I feel like this was not the best decision to make while pressured!”
    Synopsis: Tod feels that helping your fellow human is imperative to living a fulfilled life, that’s why he went to
    his church to learn the ways of exorcism. He learned faster than any of his teacher’s previous pupils, and went on to
    purify his hometown and remove the paranormal presence out of 4 of it’s people. He comes to the estate for one reason,
    to help others, as is the true calling of all.
    Misc. Notes: Small scar on left cheek, walks with a slight limp.

    Advantages
    Carries a positive attitude, can wield the light, and can bash a close enemy with his cross if need be.
    Drawbacks
    Is scared of overwhelming force or a very strong enemy, and does not hold attention and presence due to his small stature. He is not as strong as others, but damn well tries.

    I’m out of my head
    Of my heart and my mind
    'Cause you can run but you can’t hide
    I’m gonna make you mine

    #220671
    Bernacki
    Bernacki
    Participant

    Sigman
    Level Zero, Crusader

    Stats:
    Max HP: 36.3 (+10%, Tough)
    Dodge: 5
    Protection: 10% (+10%, Hard Skinned)
    Speed: 1
    Accuracy: +0
    Critical Hit: 5%
    Damage: 6-12

    Resistances:
    Stun: 40%
    Blight: 30%
    Disease: 30%
    Deathblow: 67%
    Move: 40%
    Bleed: 30%
    Debuff: 30%
    Trap: 10%

    Quirks:

    Hard Skinned: 10% Protection
    Tough: 10% Max HP

    Hieromania: Experiences religious visions and delusions. Prone to investigate Worship curios (35% chance).
    Tither: Pays extra gold for all Abbey activities.

    Abilities:

    Combat Skills:
    Smite 1
    Zealous Accusation 1
    Stunning Blow 1
    Battle Heal 1

    Camping Skills:
    Encourage
    Wound Care
    Zealous Speech
    Zealous Vigil

    Appearance: Sigman is a young man, perhaps 22 or 23. His hair is a light brown, long and flowing about his head, though his face is clean-shaven. His eyes are a steely blue, piercing with a glance. He is clad in the typical plate armor worn by holy knights, a large steel claymore resting upon his back.

    Backstory: A veteran of a past religious campaign, this armored knight wishes to return to the field of battle. Perhaps the Hamlet wouldn’t present him with the earth-shattering war he’d hoped for, but it called out to the Crusader. He knew that coming here would change his life, for better or for worse.

    Spoiler

    Sigman: http://www.archives.darkestdungeon.com/topic/the-darkest-roleplay-characters/page/32/#post-220671

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