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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 18, 2015 13:51:28 GMT -5
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Kurts
Prince
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Post by Kurts on Mar 18, 2015 15:49:01 GMT -5
Character's Name: Ser Borros Brimstone Character's Age: 29 Position: Knight of Brimstone Fighting -Weapons --One Handed ---Swords-75 --Lance-30 --Chainmail (25 points) --Shield (25 Points) Leadership: -Battle (100) --Land-50 ---Ambush-50 ---Siege-50 ---Scouting-50 ---Command-50 ---Cavalry-50 ---Raiding-50 ---Rallying-50 ---Routing-50 ---Logistics-50 Political: -Persuasion --Seduction-25 --Charm-25 Physical abilities --Athletics ---Horsemanship-30 Personal History: Ser Borros Brimstone is the current knight of the small riverside village of Brimstone. House Brimstone, distant relations to the Ullers, have been entrusted with the safekeeping of the the village generations. The job is a relatively simple one; to settle the disputes of its peasants and organize them into levies when Lady Uller calls her banners. Ser Borros is one knight of little note on a continent teeming with those with spurs: a large fish only in comparison to his very small pond. Despite participating regularly in tourneys and border skirmishes, his only act of note was his brief participation in Yronwood's siege of Blackwood where he fought side by side with Ser Ghaston's Warriors Sons against the army of the Kingslands. His father was slain in the battle, passing his title to Borros. Though the young knight's participation in the battle was hardly of note, each time he tells tales of the epic conflict, his acts of heroism become grander and grander. Such is the lot of a small town knight when swept into the dealings of kings. Ser Borros is an affable man, residing in Brimstone's hall with his wife, young daughter, and paramour. He takes the time to know each man, woman, and child in his charge my name; socializing at the tavern with many of them treated as more friend than better. Despite this, when battle comes he wields his castle-forged falchion with deadly skill.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Mar 18, 2015 16:11:25 GMT -5
Character's Name: Alanna Sand Character's Age: 24 (born 357) Character's Nationality: Dorne Character's Skills: Weapons -One Handed ---Spears 75 --Ranged ---Bow 60 Political: -Persuasion --Seduction 50 --Charm 50 --Athletics ---Horsemanship 40 ---Swimming 25 Character's Personal History: Alanna is the bastard daughter of a knight sworn to Lady Qorgyle of Sandstone. Growing up as such a minor member of the household, she was barely one step above a servant, but, as she wasn't interested in sewing or household tasks, spent spent most of her childhood time tagging along with grooms, pages and squires, and later on with the guards and knights. Alanna's prowess on horseback and with spear and bow granted her a place at Lady Qorgyle's side but her life was far from perfect. She had to endure the jibes of those who disliked bastards, as well as unwanted sexual advances of many men, and sometimes even women. It was at Sandstone that Alanna met Ser Borros Brimstone. Mutually attracted, they soon became lovers and Allan was invited to spend some time at Brimstone where she become Borros' official paramour. They have been together a little more than two years. No child has yet resulted from their union. More to come pending further discussion. Character's Physical Description: Alanna is short and slender. She has fine black hair to her shoulders, mostly tied back with a ribbon, dark eyes and a strong nose. Tanned and fit, she has the olive complexion common in southern Dorne.
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Post by Ser Pounce on Mar 18, 2015 17:49:28 GMT -5
reserved for town tavern owner Name: Drake (the Snake) Age: 42 Occupation: Tavern Owner 300 + 180 Fighting ---Bows ---Crossbows 60 Political: -Persuasion --Intimidation 60 -Economic (Described in "Economies" thread) --Governing --Finance 75 Physical abilities ---Observation 60 ---Sleight of Hand 60 -Drinking 50 Poisons --Delivery 55 --Creation 60 Personal History: Drake is the proprietor of the town's main drinking hole. A former brigand, Drake settled into the town and set up a drinking joint on the premise he was going straight after a life of crime. It didn't take too long for him to get an offer or two to look the other way when it came to seedy sorts of activities in his establishment or around town. He's known to be a good gambler and heavy dinker and rumour is he really won the tavern on a crazy wager with the previous owner. It's also said that he sells more than just alcohol. Poison tonics of his own devising could be had for the right price.
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Post by Ser Theomore Bulwer on Mar 18, 2015 18:49:46 GMT -5
Character's Name: Perros the Potter Character's Age: 36 (b. 345) Character's Nationality: Dorne Position: Potter in the Village of Brimstone Character's Skills: Fighting-Weapons --Ranged ---Bows (35) --Small Blades (55) Political-Persuasion --Charm (30) --Intimidation (25) -Economic --Finance (25) Physical abilities--Stealth ---Disguise (30) ---Concealment (50) ---Sneaking (40) --Athletics ---Unarmed combat (30) - Drinking (35) Miscellaneous-Art --Sculpture (45) Character Background: Not much is known about the previous life of Perros the Potter. He is not a native of Brimstone, only having lived in the small village for the past ten years now. He mostly keeps to himself in his shop, though he is always seen at the small inn after dark with a mug of ale in his hand. Those of the villagers that has managed to get something out of him knows that he was born in Sunspear, but left after his family all perished from a fever outbreak there and so he boarded a ship which stopped here and missed it's embarking which left him stuck here and as he has no better place to be he might as well stay here than risk going out in the desert. Character's Physical Description: Perros is a man in his mid-thirties with a wiry and slender build that is rather average when it comes to looks. He stands about 5 feet 8 inches above ground and has the smooth olive skin and oily black hair of most salty dornish. He is usually dressed in a white linnen cloth that ends just above his ankles.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Mar 18, 2015 19:57:11 GMT -5
Character's Name: Freheri Character's Age: 52 (b. 329) Character's Nationality: Dorne Position: General Trader Character's Skills: Skill Points: 300+260 (Age) Fighting -Weapons --Ranged ---Crossbows 60 Leadership: -Battle --Logistics 40 Political: -Persuasion --Diplomacy 60 -Intrigue --Spy Network ---Dorne 75 -Economic --Trade 60 Physical abilities --Athletics ---Sleight of Hand 60 ---Horsemanship 40 Miscellaneous -Art --Writing 60 -Poison --Creation 60 --Delivery 45 Character Background: Freheri's family has always been in Brimstone, working the general store that serves the myriad needs of all the residents. He however, having left for some time when he was a young and foolish man, has not. Coming back two decades ago to take over the shop from his ailing father (who is still somehow alive, curse the old geezer), he now serves the interests of the town. Whether its nets, hooks, horseshoes, herbs, spices, wines, grain, livestock, glass, metal, or even just a good piece of advice, Freheri knows a person that knows a person that knows how to get you it. He operates a small forge out of the back of his shop to fix metal, as well as offering services to write letters He is the one with the most contact with the outside world, hawking to the peddlers and traders that sometimes come by, riding to meet them for small exchanges and to catch up on news. He is one of the older men in the town at this time, and sometimes wishes that more business would come by and the town would grow. However, he's okay with what happens here, as the Knight resident does not business on the side that doesn't hurt anyone, and there is always profit to be made in the sands of Dorne. Character's Physical Description: A small swarthy man with tanned skin and a black beard that has no grey in it, he is non threatening in the slightest.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Mar 18, 2015 21:56:40 GMT -5
Name: Roly Age: 22 Occupation: Smuggler Character Abilities:Fighting -Weapons --Two handed ---Axes - 65 --Ranged ---Bows - 60 -Armor --Chain - 25 Leadership: -Battle --Naval - (60) ---Ambush - 30 ---Blockade - 30 ---Scouting - 30 ---Command - 30 ---Raiding - 30 Physical abilities --Stealth - (50) ---Disguise - 25 ---Concealment - 25 ---Sneaking - 25 ---Observation - 25 --Athletics - (40) ---Swimming - 20 ---Unarmed combat - 20 ---Sprinting - 20 ---Agility - 20 ---Sleight of Hand - 20 Background:Roly became a smuggler at an early age. He was born to a whore in kingslanding, and she didn't much care what he did with himself as a child. Roly found himself running around the docks attempting to steal what he could from the fishermen and merchants. One night he saw a small ship sneak into the docks. He waited in an attempt to steal from this small boat. The captain proved to be more cunning than the young Roly was, but the Captain liked the enthusiasm of Roly. Roly then began to be a look out for the Captain, who Roly later realized was a smuggler. The captain taught Roly what he could. Eventually though, as it happens with almost all that evade the King's laws, Roly's friend the Captain was caught and hung for his crimes. Roly decided to capitalize on this and took his old mentor's ship. Roly was basically a man at this point, being almost 16. Roly has done a good job keeping a low profile and making a slightly more than dirt poor wage at the smuggling game. He has enough to keep himself fed, drunk, and pay off the right people. For the last 4 years he has been holding up in Brimstone. The people there, including the Knight, Ser Borros, don't seem to mind his presence in the land. Having it be so close to water, and a small area makes it doubly attractive to Roly. He can normally be found drinking in Drake's Tavern between voyages. Description:Loud bearded man. He is only slightly above average height. He's got a beer belly, and strong arms from rowing and wielding a two handed ax.
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Post by Lyonel on Mar 19, 2015 8:03:47 GMT -5
Character's Name: Harmen, The Smith Character's Age: 60 Character's Nationality: Dorne Position: Smith in the Village of Brimstone Skills:Fighting -Weapons --One Handed ---Maces (60) --Small Blades (60) -Armor --Chain (25 Points) Political: -Persuasion --Intimidation (60) Physical abilities -Drinking (20) -Art --Blacksmithing- 75 Character Background:Harmen is the smith of Brimstone, as had been his father and grandfather before him. He spends most of his lenely days hammering iron on the Town forge but at dusk he likes to go to the tavern to drink with his fellow neighboors. Harmen is a kind man who loves children and is very protective towards the village and it's inhabitants; this does not mean that he can't be scary when needed. Character Appearance:Strongly built figure, tanned skin and black as night long hair and mustache.
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Karyl Crowl
Prince
Proud Proprietor of Crowl's Crossbone Construction Company
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Mar 19, 2015 17:24:46 GMT -5
Name: Garlan Nettle Age: 25 Nationality: Reach Skills: Fighting -Weapons --Ranged ---Bows: 75 --Small Blades (Melee and thrown): 50 -Armor --Chain (25 Points) Physical abilities --Stealth: ---Disguise ---Concealment ---Sneaking ---Observation --Athletics ---Horsemanship: 45 ---Agility: 30 ---Sleight of Hand -Drinking Miscellaneous -Poison (100) --Creation: 50 --Delivery: 50 Personal History: A bastard from a minor Reach house, Garlan left home early once the Reach was getting more and more involved with the Faith, he eventually found himself in Dorne learning how to make poisons from a traveling merchant and how to wield a bow by the man’s traveling companion. Garlan took to each with the vigor of his age and stayed with the duo for a couple years before they were ambushed by bandits coming down from the mountains, with the merchant dead the companion and Garlan decided to go their separate ways after splitting up the merchants goods between them. Garlan took the poisons and herbs while the companion took everything else to Plankytown to purchase a ride to the east to escape the desert. Eventually Garlan found himself in the care of the Knight of Brimstone and has remained their ever since. Reputation: The only thing known of Garlan is that he is suspected of poisoning his arrows with a concoction of his own design.
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