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Roc Ranadar
Picture forthcoming
Full Name: Rocand Artemis Ranadar
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral; Honorable, in a 'Honor among thieves' way.
Profession(s): Varies. His past jobs include, but aren't limited to: Burgular, Bounty Hunter, Mercenary, Assassin,
Spy, Fence, Enforcer, and other things of this vein.
Race: Halfling, Tallfellow classification.
Race Abilities: Improved olfactory, taste; above average agility; ability to see in infared spectrum
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Height: 3'7"
Weight: 98lbs.
Hair: Dark red
Eyes: Hazel
Intellect: Somewhat above average; adaptive, creative
Physique: Near peak Halfling due to natural gifts and training
Strength: Average
Stamina: Excellent
Agility: Astounding
Senses: Average vision, hearing, rudimentary mana detection, above average olfactory.
Skills: Forgery, Sleight of hand, lock picking, extensive criminal knowledge, pickpocketing,
Mercenary tactics, Soldiering (Mideval), invocation, abjuration, alteration, security (General)
Magic: Sorcerous (Force of Will, Spontanious), empowered by a magical amulet he wears
Magical Disciplines:
Major: None
General: Invocation, Alteration, Abjuration
Minor: Divination, Illusion
Psi: None aware, none latent, no potential.
Mutations: None aware, none latent, no potential.
Paranormal: No abnormal internal/external energy, average ki (spirital) energy
Weapon Disciplines:
Bastard Sword (Wielded twohanded, Rogue Style,), Dual-Dagger (Rogue Style)
Halfling Unarmed Combat (Consists of quick movements and much dodging)
*Rogue style consists of swift strikes to vital points in unassuming motions, usually holding the weapon's
handle upside down.
Weapon of Choice:
Bloodstrike:
His father's sword, a heavily enchanted Bastard Sword named Bloodstrike, known only to him as the
"Ancient, Heirloom Blade". The sword itself does appear to be very old, but is indestructable to all but
the most apocolyptic of forces. It has a long and bloody history, being at the center of countless betrayals
and tradgedies, including the death of Roc's parents. The blade was being searched for by the vampire
Shiban Comroe, but ended up in Roc's hands as he fled.
The sword is compromised of mithril, a lightweight but extrmely durable metal, and was empowered by
by a long forgotten deity of misfortune to sow the seeds of discord and chaos in the world. Though, over
the many centuries of existance it's powers have waned consideably, it is still a formidable weapon. The blade
can easily cleave through opponents with a force greater than the strength of that wielding it, and is capable
of channeling chaotic burst of lightning at the wielders will, or to those who try to relieve the owner of it unwillingly.
While the owner of the blade generally has bad luck, usually commulating into a grisly death, anyone who
steals the blade (and, naturally, survives the inital magical defense) will find extreme discord and misfortune upon
them for quite awhile. If, further, they survive that, then ownership is transfered to them, though during the time the
blade will attempt to return to it's rightfull owner. Upon the death of it's owner, the blade transfers it's ownership to
the first person to touch it. Roc is unaware of the sword's properties, except the facts that it's light, cuts abnormally
well, shocks things, always comes back to him, and is very magical.
Amulet:
While not exactly a weapon, Roc often makes use of the powers it grants. The amulet is somewhat rare, and creation
of items of it's like are time consuming and, generally, a lot of trouble for any mage attempting, especially considering
they already wield the power arcane, and are generally loathe to share it. Luckily, through his exploits, Roc has a
magius in his back pocket.
Biography: Forthcoming when I get the effort up.