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About Savalos ThulWiry Build 13 Wounds
Weapon Skill 38
Basic Skills Spoiler:
Awareness 46 Barter 42 Carouse 15 Charm 42 Climb 15 Common Lore: Imperium 18 Common Lore: Underworld 37 Concealment 26 Contortionist 26 Decieve 42 Disguise 21 Dodge 62 Evaluate 18 Gamble 37 Inquiry 42 Intimidiate 15 Logic 18 Scrutiny 18 Search 18 Silent Move 26 Swim 15 Tech Use 18 Advanced Skills Spoiler:
Speak Lang:Low Gothic 37 Speak Lang:Hive Oremor 37 Security 52 Forbidden Lore:Xenos/Eldar 37 Talents Spoiler:
Melee Weapon Training: Primitive Pistol Weapon Training: Solid Projectile Basic Weapon Training: Solid Projectile Accustomed To Crowds Caves Of Steel Hive Bound Wary Ambedextrous Peer: Underworld Equipment Spoiler:
Shotgun 8 shells 5 full clips of 8 ea. Autopistol 1 clip Brass Knuckles Beast Furs-2 armour chest Streetware 8 Throne Gelt XP Spent
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Charm Skill, Awareness Skill +10, +5 Ballistic Skill, +5 Fellowship +5 Agility. Common Lore: Underworld Skill, Inquiry, Security, Peer: Underworld, +10 Agility, Gamble, Dodge +10, Forbidden Lore:Xenos/Eldar 1900xp -Have 150xp available to spend. Background
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I grew up on Oremor Hive. In the Gang called Duct Wolves. Named after the fearsome canines that prowl the abandoned area's of the underhive. When we become full members the tattoo's of a Wolf howling in a tunnel duct is placed on the Soldier. On the arm for those who earned the right to join the gang. Through an initiation decided upon by a group of sub chiefs. You get the tattoo on the back if you were born into it. Those who were born into it at the age of 14 have to go into the abandoned area's and hunt down and kill a Duct Wolf. Bringing it back to the gang as proof. Which isn't easy since they hunt in packs. I am proud I earned my furs, and wear the gang mark on my back. My father was a Soldier before me. His name was Tyvenius. He died years ago. My mother as stories have it. Was a noble from the house spires. Family made rich through Rogue Trading. She learned something she wasn't suppose to. She can from her family and wound up hiding in the underbelly of the hive for safety. Thats were she met and fell in love with my father. She is still alive. She never told me why she ran. All I know its the reason for my fathers death. Killed by a psyker from her old house. I will have a score to settle some day. Her name is Arellia, and she is as beautiful and delicate as any crystal. She advises the Chief, and Sub Chiefs on matters dealing without outside of the under hive. Staying a widower even though she could have any man she wanted.
As for myself. I am a loyal soldier to the gang. Though I do have a nasty habit of gambling. Not that I am any good at it. But I love a good game of cards. One night I saw something in the Heretics Wake Deck we were using. A pattern... I don't understand but I know I need answers... The Rest is up to the GM =) |
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