Traveling Companions
Ricky
Name: Ricky Vemont
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 86th of Ashan, Arc 684
Skills:
Blade - 50
Unarmed Combat - 50
Ranged - 70
Athletics - 50
Stealth - 50
Medicine - 50
Mount (Scalvwing Steed) - 50
Appearance:
Personality: Ricky is, for the most part, a laid back, easy going sort of man. The life of a Yari is hard and filled with loss, and so he has learned to take the punches as they come, and enjoy everything else. A born follower, Ricky has always been happy to trail after those who have proven themselves competent. All the ambition he has in the world is to enjoy himself before he dies, and for others to remember him with a smile once he’s gone.
Bio: A born and bred Yari, Ricky has been a mercenary for nearly twenty years now, always fighting under one leader or another. Most recently, he was a part of the mercenary group The Helping Hand, alongside his husband Ki’tal. But the loss of his husband in Cylus of 719, and then the dissolution of his mercenary company that same year, have left him an untethered man. But yari are survivors; there is nothing for him to do but pick himself up, dust himself off, and follow along after the next warrior who’ll lead him to victory.
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 86th of Ashan, Arc 684
Skills:
Blade - 50
Unarmed Combat - 50
Ranged - 70
Athletics - 50
Stealth - 50
Medicine - 50
Mount (Scalvwing Steed) - 50
Appearance:
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Bio: A born and bred Yari, Ricky has been a mercenary for nearly twenty years now, always fighting under one leader or another. Most recently, he was a part of the mercenary group The Helping Hand, alongside his husband Ki’tal. But the loss of his husband in Cylus of 719, and then the dissolution of his mercenary company that same year, have left him an untethered man. But yari are survivors; there is nothing for him to do but pick himself up, dust himself off, and follow along after the next warrior who’ll lead him to victory.
Clarissa
Name: Clarissa
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 17th of Ymiden, Arc 689
Skills:
Blade - 50
Unarmed Combat - 80
Ranged - 50
Shield - 50
Field Craft - 50
Hunting - 50
Mount (Volareon) - 50
Appearance:
Personality: Clarissa was born gruff and world-weary, and has only grown moreso over the years. Her respect is hard earned, and rarely ever shown, but once gained, her admiration and loyalty are near impossible to lose. In Yaralon, at least, her scathing tongue often led to duels, most of which she won handily. She is a devout worshiper of Cassion, though he has not seen fit yet to mark her.
History: Clarissa came to Yaralon from Scalvoris as a youth, and took to the city like a duck to water. For over a decade, she worked as a mercenary, selling her sword and shield to whoever could afford it. In recent arcs, though, as her faith in The Wanderer has deepened, a desire to see more of the world has come upon her. And with the dissolution of her company, she finally has the coin and companions to travel as she wishes.
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 17th of Ymiden, Arc 689
Skills:
Blade - 50
Unarmed Combat - 80
Ranged - 50
Shield - 50
Field Craft - 50
Hunting - 50
Mount (Volareon) - 50
Appearance:
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History: Clarissa came to Yaralon from Scalvoris as a youth, and took to the city like a duck to water. For over a decade, she worked as a mercenary, selling her sword and shield to whoever could afford it. In recent arcs, though, as her faith in The Wanderer has deepened, a desire to see more of the world has come upon her. And with the dissolution of her company, she finally has the coin and companions to travel as she wishes.
Valbjorn
Name: Valbjorn Deor
Race: Lotharro
Date of Birth: 64th of Ashan, Arc 678
Skills:
Mount - 50
Shield - 50
Sword - 50
Bow - 50
Seafaring - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Haltunga (Broken)
Info: Formerly the second mate of a pirate ship, Valbjorn left his criminal life behind after he nearly got killed on a raid, and moved into legitimate business as a mercenary. After some arcs spent bouncing from city to city, Val has settled into Prae’s fledgeling company, and soon proved himself more than competent enough to be made leader of the defensive line.
Race: Lotharro
Date of Birth: 64th of Ashan, Arc 678
Skills:
Mount - 50
Shield - 50
Sword - 50
Bow - 50
Seafaring - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Haltunga (Broken)
Info: Formerly the second mate of a pirate ship, Valbjorn left his criminal life behind after he nearly got killed on a raid, and moved into legitimate business as a mercenary. After some arcs spent bouncing from city to city, Val has settled into Prae’s fledgeling company, and soon proved himself more than competent enough to be made leader of the defensive line.
Liv'ana
Name: Liv'ana
Race: Sev’ryn
Date of Birth: 28th of Cylus, Arc 689
Skills:
Mount - 50
Javalin - 50
Daggers - 50
Athletics - 50
Tactics - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Xanthea (Broken)
Info: Formerly a Yari mercenary, Liv’ana left the city a few arcs after her company dissolved. Upon reaching Rharne, she found herself in the company of an old friend, and soon signed on with the Skydas company, mostly for the pleasure of seeing a few familiar faces. She has a sharp wit, a keen sense for battle after arcs and arcs of fighting, and is eager to take on the challenge of taking charge of the rangers.
Race: Sev’ryn
Date of Birth: 28th of Cylus, Arc 689
Skills:
Mount - 50
Javalin - 50
Daggers - 50
Athletics - 50
Tactics - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Xanthea (Broken)
Info: Formerly a Yari mercenary, Liv’ana left the city a few arcs after her company dissolved. Upon reaching Rharne, she found herself in the company of an old friend, and soon signed on with the Skydas company, mostly for the pleasure of seeing a few familiar faces. She has a sharp wit, a keen sense for battle after arcs and arcs of fighting, and is eager to take on the challenge of taking charge of the rangers.
Aelyn
Name: Aelyn Potter
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 102nd of Vhalar, Arc 685
Skills:
Mount - 50
Stealth - 50
Detection - 50
Shortbow - 50
Intelligence - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Common Sign (Broken)
Info: A Rharnian born and bred, Aelyn makes it her business to know things. An experienced mercenary, she learned that a new company was being formed, and signed up early, guessing that a woman of her talents could secure a high ranking—and high paying—position early on. Her gamble paid off, and she has been given charge of the scouts—a position she intends to keep.
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 102nd of Vhalar, Arc 685
Skills:
Mount - 50
Stealth - 50
Detection - 50
Shortbow - 50
Intelligence - 50
Leadership - 50
Discipline - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Common Sign (Broken)
Info: A Rharnian born and bred, Aelyn makes it her business to know things. An experienced mercenary, she learned that a new company was being formed, and signed up early, guessing that a woman of her talents could secure a high ranking—and high paying—position early on. Her gamble paid off, and she has been given charge of the scouts—a position she intends to keep.
Syd
Name: Syd
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 22nd of Ashan, Arc 689
Skills:
Engineering - 50
Logistics - 50
Cooking - 50
Animal Husbandry - 50
Axe & Bludgeons - 50
Leadership - 50
Politics - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Common Sign (Broken)
Info: Syd is an unusual sort of mercenary. He's good enough with a war axe to hold his own, but his real talents lie in making sure a company can keep itself running. In his opinion, far too many mercenary companies are run by good fighters with little talent in management, and he's left a dozen companies over as many arcs due to disputes with their captains. Despite it all, he's signed up once more with a company—and perhaps this time, he'll find he wants to stay.
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 22nd of Ashan, Arc 689
Skills:
Engineering - 50
Logistics - 50
Cooking - 50
Animal Husbandry - 50
Axe & Bludgeons - 50
Leadership - 50
Politics - 50
Languages - Common (Fluent), Common Sign (Broken)
Info: Syd is an unusual sort of mercenary. He's good enough with a war axe to hold his own, but his real talents lie in making sure a company can keep itself running. In his opinion, far too many mercenary companies are run by good fighters with little talent in management, and he's left a dozen companies over as many arcs due to disputes with their captains. Despite it all, he's signed up once more with a company—and perhaps this time, he'll find he wants to stay.
Mage Mentors
Edyn
Name: Edyn
Role: Magic Mentor
Age: 37 (born 48th of Ashan, Arc 682)
Race: Human
Organization: The Helping Hand
Skills:
* Defiance 76
* Hone 51
* Rupturing 26
* Animal Handling 45
* Riding (Horse) 30
* Ranged (Sling) 22
Bio: Born in the village of Ebonshire, Edyn lived a simple life as a stablehand, until disaster struck the village. After losing both parents in the Massibex attack, Edyn found nothing left for her in the village, and when Selyin left for the city, Edyn was one of those who followed. Through luck and persistence, she found a job as an assistant to a magical researcher, and though she had initially been hired to perform manual labor, the mage found her curious, and willing to learn. Before long, she had picked up enough to act as a research assistant, and once the mage decided to conduct experiments that would require an assistant with hone and defiance, he chose to initiate her instead of seeking out a colleague.
Their working relationship lasted for arcs, and they parted amicably once Edyn decided she wished to see more of the world. Her travels from then on took her many places, and she had experiences and adventures to last a lifetime, picking up a rupturing spark along the way which only increased her wanderlust. It wasn't until a letter from an old friend found its way to her that she returned once more to Ebonshire. There, she found Selyin, now captain of a mercenary band, waiting with an offer.
A high ranking position in her company, and the promise that she could leave whenever the whim took her, and be welcomed back with open arms when she returned. It was a tempting offer, and in the end, the chance to be paid for defending her childhood home, while still being allowed to travel as she wished, was too good to pass up.
For arcs, this arrangement suited all parties perfectly. But in recent seasons, Edyn's rupturing spark has grown more and more restless. Short trips around the world no longer satisfy it, and she knows that her travels away from the Hand will only increase in length, and that one day, she may leave, and never return.
What she needs is to find a replacement, someone who will take on the sparks of Hone and Defiance, who will stay with the Helping Hand, who she can trust to keep her companions and village safe.
And as it turns out, the newest recruit into the Helping Hand might just fit the bill.
Role: Magic Mentor
Age: 37 (born 48th of Ashan, Arc 682)
Race: Human
Organization: The Helping Hand
Skills:
* Defiance 76
* Hone 51
* Rupturing 26
* Animal Handling 45
* Riding (Horse) 30
* Ranged (Sling) 22
Bio: Born in the village of Ebonshire, Edyn lived a simple life as a stablehand, until disaster struck the village. After losing both parents in the Massibex attack, Edyn found nothing left for her in the village, and when Selyin left for the city, Edyn was one of those who followed. Through luck and persistence, she found a job as an assistant to a magical researcher, and though she had initially been hired to perform manual labor, the mage found her curious, and willing to learn. Before long, she had picked up enough to act as a research assistant, and once the mage decided to conduct experiments that would require an assistant with hone and defiance, he chose to initiate her instead of seeking out a colleague.
Their working relationship lasted for arcs, and they parted amicably once Edyn decided she wished to see more of the world. Her travels from then on took her many places, and she had experiences and adventures to last a lifetime, picking up a rupturing spark along the way which only increased her wanderlust. It wasn't until a letter from an old friend found its way to her that she returned once more to Ebonshire. There, she found Selyin, now captain of a mercenary band, waiting with an offer.
A high ranking position in her company, and the promise that she could leave whenever the whim took her, and be welcomed back with open arms when she returned. It was a tempting offer, and in the end, the chance to be paid for defending her childhood home, while still being allowed to travel as she wished, was too good to pass up.
For arcs, this arrangement suited all parties perfectly. But in recent seasons, Edyn's rupturing spark has grown more and more restless. Short trips around the world no longer satisfy it, and she knows that her travels away from the Hand will only increase in length, and that one day, she may leave, and never return.
What she needs is to find a replacement, someone who will take on the sparks of Hone and Defiance, who will stay with the Helping Hand, who she can trust to keep her companions and village safe.
And as it turns out, the newest recruit into the Helping Hand might just fit the bill.
Marken
Marken Jamison
Approval
Hone (Umbral) - 76
Transmutation - 51
Attunement - 26
Meditation - 51
Research - 30
Teaching - 16
Bio: Once a bandit of no small renown, Marken has long since turned his back on his old, violent ways. He has taken up a pacifistic lifestyle— as pacifistic as one can manage in yaralon, at any rate— and turned his energy to the study of magic, and now acts as a mentor of sorts to many young mages seeking to understand the nature of fractures and magic itself.
Relationship: Marken will actually not be initiating Prae into any magic, but rather, be introduced to Prae by his existing mage mentor to teach him umbral hone. This is a bit more of an impersonal relationship than Prae has with Edyn, his first mentor: Prae just wants to learn how to use these new skills he's developed, and Marken wants to have Prae, who, honestly, has kind of become an anomaly of magic by turning into a Diri of Hone, nearby. The scientist in Marken can't pass up this chance to study someone like this up close and personal.
Approval
Hone (Umbral) - 76
Transmutation - 51
Attunement - 26
Meditation - 51
Research - 30
Teaching - 16
Bio: Once a bandit of no small renown, Marken has long since turned his back on his old, violent ways. He has taken up a pacifistic lifestyle— as pacifistic as one can manage in yaralon, at any rate— and turned his energy to the study of magic, and now acts as a mentor of sorts to many young mages seeking to understand the nature of fractures and magic itself.
Relationship: Marken will actually not be initiating Prae into any magic, but rather, be introduced to Prae by his existing mage mentor to teach him umbral hone. This is a bit more of an impersonal relationship than Prae has with Edyn, his first mentor: Prae just wants to learn how to use these new skills he's developed, and Marken wants to have Prae, who, honestly, has kind of become an anomaly of magic by turning into a Diri of Hone, nearby. The scientist in Marken can't pass up this chance to study someone like this up close and personal.
Sneabru
Sneabru
Approval
Race: Ithecal (Wyvarnth)
Age: Mid 20s
Skills:
Hone (Umbral) - 65
Necromancy - 30
Stealth - 51
Blades (Daggers) - 30
Deception - 26
Overstepping
Ghost Call (permanent)
Personality: 20% willful, mischievous thief, 80% severe trauma from torture and overstepping. Sneabru is constantly on edge, and has learned after frequent muzzlings in Niflheim that speaking gets him punished, becoming almost completely non-verbal around anyone besides Prae. He also has difficulty hearing people unless they catch his attention, their voices mixing in with the permanent ghost call he experiences.
Relationship to PC: Co-dependent. For an entire season of torture, Praetorum and Sneabru were the only constants for each other. Even freed from captivity, their dynamic has stayed much the same, with Prae taking on a protective role towards the smaller ithecal. They each become uneasy when unable to see the other, and deeply stressed when they don't know where the other is.
This co-dependency has faded somewhat over time, but reemerges in times of great stress.
Approval
Race: Ithecal (Wyvarnth)
Age: Mid 20s
Skills:
Hone (Umbral) - 65
Necromancy - 30
Stealth - 51
Blades (Daggers) - 30
Deception - 26
Overstepping
Ghost Call (permanent)
Personality: 20% willful, mischievous thief, 80% severe trauma from torture and overstepping. Sneabru is constantly on edge, and has learned after frequent muzzlings in Niflheim that speaking gets him punished, becoming almost completely non-verbal around anyone besides Prae. He also has difficulty hearing people unless they catch his attention, their voices mixing in with the permanent ghost call he experiences.
Relationship to PC: Co-dependent. For an entire season of torture, Praetorum and Sneabru were the only constants for each other. Even freed from captivity, their dynamic has stayed much the same, with Prae taking on a protective role towards the smaller ithecal. They each become uneasy when unable to see the other, and deeply stressed when they don't know where the other is.
This co-dependency has faded somewhat over time, but reemerges in times of great stress.
Appearance
Memory NPCs
Family
Teammates
Serinus
Name: Serinus
Race: Ithecal (Mixed - Thiussum mother, Paltharnum father)
Date of Birth: 14th of Cylus, Arc 693
Skills:
Polearm (Trident) - 30
Hunting - 30
Swimming - 20
Stealth -20
Appearance: Like his brother, Serinus is a bit of an odd looking Ithacal. Standing at just over seven feet tall, Serinus is slim, looking almost underfed, with pale green hide. His features are a mix of Thiussum and Paltharnum, but overall he takes far more after his Paltharnum father than his mother.
Personality: Definitely the quieter of the two brothers, Serinus typically followed Praetorum’s lead in their various adventures. Despite that, he still had his pride as an Ithecal, and often protested his brother’s overprotectiveness, sometimes taking on more than he could handle in an attempt to prove his worth.
Relationship to PC: Twin brother
Race: Ithecal (Mixed - Thiussum mother, Paltharnum father)
Date of Birth: 14th of Cylus, Arc 693
Skills:
Polearm (Trident) - 30
Hunting - 30
Swimming - 20
Stealth -20
Appearance: Like his brother, Serinus is a bit of an odd looking Ithacal. Standing at just over seven feet tall, Serinus is slim, looking almost underfed, with pale green hide. His features are a mix of Thiussum and Paltharnum, but overall he takes far more after his Paltharnum father than his mother.
Personality: Definitely the quieter of the two brothers, Serinus typically followed Praetorum’s lead in their various adventures. Despite that, he still had his pride as an Ithecal, and often protested his brother’s overprotectiveness, sometimes taking on more than he could handle in an attempt to prove his worth.
Relationship to PC: Twin brother
Luca
Name: Luca
Race: Ithecal (Paltharnum)
Date of Birth: 58th of Zi’da, Arc 657
Skills:
Intelligence - 30
Teaching - 30
Rhetoric - 20
Unarmed (Brawling) - 20
Appearance: A short, stocky Paltharnum with an orange hide and a general aura of friendliness. Not as muscled as his wife, but with a compact strength.
Personality: Luca is extremely friendly and personable, with a razor sharp eye for detail. These two traits make him an excellent spy for the Eternal Empire. Luca very earnestly believes in Raskalarn’s vision, and hopes that the entirety of Idolas can find peace under Raskalarn’s rule.
Relationship to PC: Father
Race: Ithecal (Paltharnum)
Date of Birth: 58th of Zi’da, Arc 657
Skills:
Intelligence - 30
Teaching - 30
Rhetoric - 20
Unarmed (Brawling) - 20
Appearance: A short, stocky Paltharnum with an orange hide and a general aura of friendliness. Not as muscled as his wife, but with a compact strength.
Personality: Luca is extremely friendly and personable, with a razor sharp eye for detail. These two traits make him an excellent spy for the Eternal Empire. Luca very earnestly believes in Raskalarn’s vision, and hopes that the entirety of Idolas can find peace under Raskalarn’s rule.
Relationship to PC: Father
Vitaria
Name: Vitaria
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 38th of Saun, Arc 659
Skills:
Strength - 30
Endurance - 30
Running - 20
Teaching -20
Appearance: Large even by Thiussum standards, Vitaria is very sturdily built; that she is a warrior is evident in every movement she makes.
Personality: Vitaria is a simple woman. She loves to be the biggest, strongest Ithecal in the room, not to put anyone down, but just out of sheer pride. She is stern, straightforwards, and impossible to sway once her mind is made up.
Relationship to PC: Mother
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 38th of Saun, Arc 659
Skills:
Strength - 30
Endurance - 30
Running - 20
Teaching -20
Appearance: Large even by Thiussum standards, Vitaria is very sturdily built; that she is a warrior is evident in every movement she makes.
Personality: Vitaria is a simple woman. She loves to be the biggest, strongest Ithecal in the room, not to put anyone down, but just out of sheer pride. She is stern, straightforwards, and impossible to sway once her mind is made up.
Relationship to PC: Mother
Kaldwyn
Name: Kaldwyn Devuo
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 4th of Saun, Arc 695
Skills:
Acrobatics - 30
Climbing - 30
Polearm (Spear) - 20
Shield (Tower Shield) - 20
Appearance: A young human with short brown hair in messy curls. Decent tall for a human, but with more of a soft puppy look than you'd expect from a legionnaire of the Eternal Empire. Fairly fit, with an acrobat's physique.
Personality: A first generation citizen of the Eternal Empire, Kaldwyn was determined to prove that he and his family belonged. More than that, he was determined to prove that a human could rise as high in the military, and could fight as well as any Ithecal. This made him very prideful and competitive among his fellow legionnaires in martial matters, and had him frequently clashing with equally proud, often overprotective Praetorum. In every other respect though, he was an affable, mild mannered young man, and made friends everywhere he went.
Relationship to PC: Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 4th of Saun, Arc 695
Skills:
Acrobatics - 30
Climbing - 30
Polearm (Spear) - 20
Shield (Tower Shield) - 20
Appearance: A young human with short brown hair in messy curls. Decent tall for a human, but with more of a soft puppy look than you'd expect from a legionnaire of the Eternal Empire. Fairly fit, with an acrobat's physique.
Personality: A first generation citizen of the Eternal Empire, Kaldwyn was determined to prove that he and his family belonged. More than that, he was determined to prove that a human could rise as high in the military, and could fight as well as any Ithecal. This made him very prideful and competitive among his fellow legionnaires in martial matters, and had him frequently clashing with equally proud, often overprotective Praetorum. In every other respect though, he was an affable, mild mannered young man, and made friends everywhere he went.
Relationship to PC: Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Cassius
Name: Cassius
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 94th of Vhalar, Arc 691
Skills:
Falconry - 30
Animal Training - 30
Animal Husbandry - 30
Blades (Gladius) - 10
Appearance: Cassius was an Ithecal of massive proportions, with mottled brown hide and a permanent smile on his muzzle. He was rarely ever seen without a dog at his side or a bird on his arm, and never without a treat in his pocket for any animal he might come across.
Personality: Cassius was actually something of a gentle giant, strange as that might be to say about a soldier. He fought decently enough, and followed orders obediently, but his real passion was in breeding and training animals. Falcons, war dogs, war mounts, you name it, Cassius could train it. Aside from that, he was a lighthearted fellow, who laughed and forgave easily, a rare thing for an Ithecal.
Relationship to PC:Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 94th of Vhalar, Arc 691
Skills:
Falconry - 30
Animal Training - 30
Animal Husbandry - 30
Blades (Gladius) - 10
Appearance: Cassius was an Ithecal of massive proportions, with mottled brown hide and a permanent smile on his muzzle. He was rarely ever seen without a dog at his side or a bird on his arm, and never without a treat in his pocket for any animal he might come across.
Personality: Cassius was actually something of a gentle giant, strange as that might be to say about a soldier. He fought decently enough, and followed orders obediently, but his real passion was in breeding and training animals. Falcons, war dogs, war mounts, you name it, Cassius could train it. Aside from that, he was a lighthearted fellow, who laughed and forgave easily, a rare thing for an Ithecal.
Relationship to PC:Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Cassandra
Name: Cassandra
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 94th of Vhalar, Arc 691
Skills:
Endurance - 30
Strength - 30
Blades (Gladius) - 30
Discipline - 10
Appearance: Like her brother, Cassandra was massive, even by Thiussum standards, with dark brown hide and a toothy smirk permanently plastered on her face. She was well muscled, and liked to show it off, frequently walking around with as little clothing as she could get away with to show off her physique.
Personality: A warrior through and through, Cassandra was brash, confident, and very quick to anger, though she was just as quick to cool off. She was a paragon of Ithecal physicality, and likely would have been promoted long ago if it weren't for her impulsive nature. This, surprisingly, did not bother her as much as some might expect. Cassandra was made to be a front line fighter, not a leader, and she knew it. And staying a simple legionnaire allowed her to remain with her brother, which was always a bonus.
Relationship to PC: Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Race: Ithecal (Thiussum)
Date of Birth: 94th of Vhalar, Arc 691
Skills:
Endurance - 30
Strength - 30
Blades (Gladius) - 30
Discipline - 10
Appearance: Like her brother, Cassandra was massive, even by Thiussum standards, with dark brown hide and a toothy smirk permanently plastered on her face. She was well muscled, and liked to show it off, frequently walking around with as little clothing as she could get away with to show off her physique.
Personality: A warrior through and through, Cassandra was brash, confident, and very quick to anger, though she was just as quick to cool off. She was a paragon of Ithecal physicality, and likely would have been promoted long ago if it weren't for her impulsive nature. This, surprisingly, did not bother her as much as some might expect. Cassandra was made to be a front line fighter, not a leader, and she knew it. And staying a simple legionnaire allowed her to remain with her brother, which was always a bonus.
Relationship to PC: Former teammate (Killed by Praetorum)
Marco
Name: Marco Kane
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 38th of Zi'da, Arc 668
Skills:
Leadership - 30
Logistics - 30
Tactics - 20
Ranged (Longbow) - 20
Appearance: The classic image of a grizzled veteran. Marco was broad shouldered, with slight scarring over his neck and shoulders, and a face that, or so his subordinates joked, could only make two facial expressions; disappointed, and irritated. The reality was that he did have a rare look, of mild approval, that was seen maybe once in a cycle, if that.
Personality: Marco gave off the impression of being a grouch, but the truth was, he had a soft spot for every one of the soldiers he'd led and trained, and there had been a lot of them over the years. Marco had been a Quinctus for decades, rejecting any attempts at promotion in favour of leading and teaching small groups of new recruits at a time, before they inevitably went on to bigger and better things.
Relationship to PC: Former team leader (Killed by Praetorum)
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 38th of Zi'da, Arc 668
Skills:
Leadership - 30
Logistics - 30
Tactics - 20
Ranged (Longbow) - 20
Appearance: The classic image of a grizzled veteran. Marco was broad shouldered, with slight scarring over his neck and shoulders, and a face that, or so his subordinates joked, could only make two facial expressions; disappointed, and irritated. The reality was that he did have a rare look, of mild approval, that was seen maybe once in a cycle, if that.
Personality: Marco gave off the impression of being a grouch, but the truth was, he had a soft spot for every one of the soldiers he'd led and trained, and there had been a lot of them over the years. Marco had been a Quinctus for decades, rejecting any attempts at promotion in favour of leading and teaching small groups of new recruits at a time, before they inevitably went on to bigger and better things.
Relationship to PC: Former team leader (Killed by Praetorum)
