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196 posts. Alias of Timeskeeper.


Race

Wynnter

About Wynnter Snow

Goal: Security
Motivation: Stability
Vitue: Just
Vice: Arrogant

Agility 3
Animal Handling 3
Athletics 2
Awareness 4 +1B Notice, +1B Empathy
Cunning 3
Deception 4 +1B Act, +1B Bluff, +1B Disguise
Endurance 2
Fighting 3
Healing 2
Language 3
Knowledge 2
Marksmanship 4 +2B Bows
Persuasion 3 +1B Charm, +1B Seduce
Status 3
Stealth 4 +1B Blend In
Survival 2
Thievery 3 +1B Sleight of Hand
Warfare 1
Will 3

Combat Defense: 7
Armor Rating: 3
Intrigue Defense: 10
Composure: 9
Health: 6
Destiny Points: 2

Benefits:
Face in the Crowd
Charismatic (Charm)
Accurate

Mandatory Drawback:
Flaw: Survival

Drawback:
Bastard Born
Bound to the Bottle

Equiptment:
Ammunition (36) 3lb (30ss)
Dagger (2) 1lb(each) (20ss(each))
Hard Leather 18lb (400ss)
Traveler's Garb (3ss)
Backpack (1ss)
Flask (2ss)
Waterskin (8cp)
Pouch(Belt) (8cp)
Ashwood Longbow(Shadow Piercer)
Double-Curved Bow 2lb (500ss)
Rope (10cp)
Courtier's Garb (50ss)
Coins
457ss
51cp

A look into Wynnter's mind:
"Who am I? A sinful creature if you ask most." I answered the knight before me, who was still covered in his own drink that I had knocked out of his hand, though I was sure it wasn't the answer he wanted. After all he wanted a name, and I didn't have one. Well not the kind he was looking for. "Though honestly I'm fairly sure that I've commited less sins then a pious man such as yourself." I commented as I smirked. I watched as his face slowly turned from angry to furious. "You prick! Give me you-" "Snow!" I cut him off, it was just easier to get it out of the way now because I knew what was coming next. His furious face slowly turned red, and I didn't know his anger could have gotten any worse but I was wrong! I've been wrong before. "A f~*&ing bastard?! You made the wrong move little man!" He told me as he grabbed my cloak, almost picking me off of the ground. Ah... the little man comment, I did often walk around as if I was a very young man. It was just easier then walking about as a woman when I needed information. He raised his fist aiming to punch me in the face. But before he could bring his anger down upon me I twisted in his grasp, sending my knee into his manhood. He dropped me and fell to his knees giving a loud cry of pain. It was then I noticed his friends stand from the table they had been sharing. Three of them and one of me, well four of then if you count the one on his knees, and at that I knew it was time to go. The maid he had been harassing, causing my drink to go dry, had taken this time to get away from this... issue. Good, it meant I didn't have to worry about her. The three men charged at me, but I was a bit faster then they expected. I jumped out the window I had been sitting next to and quickly ran down the street, ducking into an ally and removing my cloak and letting my hair down. Now I just looked like a flat chested woman, not the man they where looking for. I folded the cloak up in my hands before joining the street full of people once again. I could hear the knights behind me yelling to each other, still trying to find me. Smiling to myself, I just kept walking.