| Classes/Levels |
CN Drow Esper, Envoy 1|Stamina 6/6 , Health 10/10|Fort +0, Ref +3, Will+3| Perception +7| Initiative +1 ||| |
| Strength |
10 |
| Dexterity |
13 |
| Constitution |
10 |
| Intelligence |
10 |
| Wisdom |
12 |
| Charisma |
16 |
About Beake
Honestly, this place is nice. The ambiance is perfect but I am smiply not in the mood to socialize. I want to be left alone with my beverage. Socializing is work, albeit work that I’m good at. So far, my personal space has be breached by people asuming that I’m for sale (for rent actually and not right now, thanks) or that I know where to acquire this-or-that illegal contraband portable deathray. Even those annoyances are easier to deal with than tiresome “Where are you from?” intro.
My life before is irrelevant! All that matters is that I made it out. Thank gods for my charm and minor psychic ability. What do I do? I survive. Hopefully, if I play my cards right I can do more than that. My so-called-family tried to kill me (it’s fine, where I’m from that’s normal) and I managed to fake my death. A nice extended vacation in Near-Space and I’m back! The Pact Worlds is my system. You don’t know how good you have it until you go to a place where “the rights of sapient beings” are more theory than practice. That makes the escorting work a little tricky but luckily I was able to vet clients and avoid anyone too dangerous. My last escorting job, I asked for passage to the Pact Worlds instead of my usual fee. I must be and even better experience than I tought because this Chimera is way nicer than the transports I’m used to.
