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Krowe
Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2021 8:09 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
"human", delinquent & public adversary
Skill | Skill Level | Skill Tree | Proficiency |
Appraisal | 5/100 | Perception | Novice |
Bookbinding | 5/100 | Mercantilism | Novice |
Deception | 25/100 | Charisma | Apprentice |
Detection | 15/100 | Perception | Novice |
Drawing | 15/100 | Artistry | Novice |
Forgery | 25/100 | Craft | Apprentice |
Gambling | 10/100 | Perception | Novice |
Law | 10/100 | Intelligence | Novice |
Pickpocketing | 10/100 | Dexterity | Novice |
Printmaking | 5/100 | Mercantilism | Novice |
Spycraft | 10/100 | Intellligence | Novice |
Stealth | 25/100 | Dexterity | Apprentice |
Unarmed Combat | 15/100 | Combat | Novice |
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Experience Ledger
Starting Package | +100/-100
Website Update (6/16/22) | +50/-50
Racial Bonus (Human) | +10/-10
CS Approval Bonus| +15/-15
Paper Cut | +8
XP Gift (2022) | +30 | 38
Re: Krowe
Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2022 11:34 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
"human", delinquent & public adversary
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Full Name: Keres "Krowe" Nightingale
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Height: 6'0"
Build: Lithe
Birthdate: 98'
Birthplace: Gel’Grandal
Profession: Forger, Fence
Housing: Apartment
Partners:
Titles: Copycat Krowe
Factions: N/A
Concept
Keres, or "Krowe" as he more well known by, is a self proclaimed mutt of unknown origin, although he knows his mother to be Fae'ethalan. Of his father, he is begrudgingly ignorant, unable to decipher the truth from lies, hidden within the few scraps of information his mother has released. He claims to hate her nonetheless, and would rather use his neutral appearance to his boon, pretending to be fully human in exchange of distancing himself further from her. It suits him well enough, allowing him to blend into prejudiced society, and he has lived largely as a street rat for portions of his youth. Neglected on and off throughout his life, he embraces a life of crime and skullduggery, scraping by in whatever means he can.
History
By the age of five, Keres was identified as being more perceptive than other children. He noticed small details around him, and tried to replicate them in little drawings here and there. In his childhood, he enjoyed riddles and games of chance. His mother, not an overly maternal woman by nature, had a parenting style that focused largely on independence, often showing Keres once or twice before he was expected to understand whatever he had asked her in the first place. She did not like repeating herself, and had a mercurial temper that could be roused with very little reason. Either as a result, or in spite of this, Keres took these lessons and liked to try and prove himself by challenging his mother to games. First they were riddles. Then, she taught him cards and how to count for quick rounds of dice. And in his childhood bravado, he always accepted when she baited him into putting his favorite things on the line.
Toys, mostly, but more often than naught, he offered her small trinkets. A cool rock, a coin he found on the side of the road, a pan of crusted watercolors, a favorite button. Sometimes she would sneer, or mock the suggestion, but Keres learned that she liked money best. It didn't really matter, though. No matter what he offered, she always accepted.
And she always won.
If she was in a good mood, she would ignore his wager. If she was in a very good mood, she might grant rare praise, but if she had a couple glasses of wine and the stars aligned, she would pull him close and kiss his face, whispering secrets into his ear, tucking him into bed as the young boy drifted off into Nod. She was cruel and beautiful, dismissive and observant. She raised him boldly, without apprehensions to his age and in turn, he sought her approval with desperation. His mother was, and continues to be, a complete mystery to Keres.
He does not know what she does, but when she comes around, it's always with an air of secrecy. Sometimes brimming with wealth and finery, other times with grievous wounds and thorns in her hair. Always at night, and never without motive. Most of Keres' childhood, despite having a mother, was spent alone and surviving by his own means. She would make an appearance, sometimes dropping off a bit of coin for him to ration, or a new gift, and then be gone again for seasons on end. And when the money dried up, he was left to care for the estate in her absence, taking to streets to provide for himself.
This barrier of unknown between them, her inability or unwillingness to open up and provide affection, eventually seeded a resentment in his heart. He vows a hate for his mother, but the validity of that proclamation is unknown.
Re: Krowe
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 10:50 am
by Keres
K R O W E
knowledge & common sense
Lores
Re: Krowe
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 1:25 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
abilities & such
To be added later.
Re: Krowe
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 1:40 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
Personal Possessions
Starting Gear
1 Set of Clothing
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
1 Set of Toiletries
10 days of rations
1 Set of Eating Utensils
Flint & Steel
Money
Item | Total
+500gp (SP) | 500
+1000gp (Website Update 6/16/22) | 1500gp
+3000gp (Ransera Birthday 2022) | 4500gp
Housing
1 basic 20x20 single room safe house
Re: Krowe
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 1:41 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
relationships
Ransera Birthday 2022 | CNPC Gift: 30 XP
Re: Krowe
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 1:49 pm
by Keres
K R O W E
the story so far