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Guess I didn't quite read all of the character sheets besides the ones on the main post, sorry about that, I'll edit it quickly.
Got something up, a couple pictures didn't seem very steampunk, so apologies in advance for that.
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Name: Chang Nea Nimh
Age: 59
Race: Cathian
Class: Healer
Class Specialty: T.A.C. Investigator
Class Specialty Abilities: Having spent a great deal of time surviving in the wilderness in his lifetime, he can stay awake for longer periods of time, and better identify variables such as wind direction better than most other Cathians.
Sub-Class Specialty: Gearhead
Sub-Class Specialty Sheet:
Name: Chuan
Appearance:
Type: Machine
Info: A small storage unit that follows Chang around. Floats about four feet in the air, but it's not very large. It's about 7.5 inches across, and while it has no offensive capabilities, it can't be opened very easily without Chang's permission. It's mostly silent, moving around by distorting the air and magnetic fields.
Skills: Having been out in the wilderness for days at a time, Chang can set up a basic campfire and shelter, as well as skin and prepare various animals for consumption or leather, and identify certain types of plants. He can also move extremely quietly in brush and other locations, but if you have good enough hearing, he can be detected.
Appearance:
Equipment/Weapons:
Multi-Purpose Hatchet
Small roll of string
Small journal with notes about his study of magic
Personality: Bold and down to earth, he is a jokester at many times, but he is tactful and respectful around other people. He knows how to keep it real.
History: Chang was born in a rather poor part of the city Paracelsus, closer to the outskirts. His family was neither pro-TAC or pro-HALO quite yet, at the time of his birth, but when the war came around, they sided with the Coalition on the grounds that they would provide work and aid to their shambling community. Despite some violence in his neighborhood, Chang grew up to be thoughtful and reasonable, handling things with calculation rather than brute force. Starting at the age of 8, he went out on days where his parents and siblings were out within the city either begging or working for pennies, or learning what they could, he stole out to the forest and countryside, simply wandering around, sometimes for days on end, surviving on stolen materials. Having not enrolled in any formal education, this was one of the only enjoyable ways he could pass the time. After a few years of doing this, he noticed a connection developing with nature and himself, and he became acutely aware of things he used to be completely oblivious to within the forests and meadows that were his home away from home. Shortly after this realization, he found he could tap into his energy stores, applying some basic magic education from one of his siblings into his newfound technique. From his experience, it could mend wounds, but he could only mend so much. Seeing as there were very little healers in his part of town, he found that there was a demand for them, a demand that could result in a good supply of money. From the ages of 13 to 15, he became his so-called "Neighborhood Doctor", capitalizing on his gift. But after a certain point, after he had bought an apartment and began to settle down and get away from a life in that destitute community, that nature called to him once more. The fact that his family was almost hounding him for money didn't help either. That year, war broke out in Paracelsus as well, opposing factions of pro-TAC and pro-HALO nearly destroying the city itself. Thus, he sold his apartment and most of his belongings, save for some survival supplies, and escaped the city and returned to nature's embrace once more, living off the land, be it hunting or gathering. He resolved to further strengthen his bond with nature, practicing his healing magic every so often. During his retreat, he had whittled a staff from a long stick, and he found that he could channel some natural energy to augment his own, fashioning it with different types of flowers and leaves, and carving different sticks into different shapes. He was essentially experimenting with how far he could push the limits of his magic. At some points, he would sell what he had reaped from nature, go back into the city, and live there for a while, so he could maybe lead a normal life, fight in the army, be a good person. But nature's embrace was too tantalizing, and Her spell would always come back to him, and the cycle would continue. When he learned that the Arcane Coalition was recruiting investigators, he enlisted, and the officers recognized his proficient skill in healing as top of class in the Advanced Healing course (for lack of a better name) he took. However, he refused to use any uniforms or weapons issued to him, saying he would lose his "magic touch" if he wore anything but his own clothing or used anything besides his handcrafted cane. They couldn't lose him as a healer though, and after many exasperating encounters with the man, they let him have his way.
Misc: He doesn't like wearing normal people clothes. He says they're too boring.
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Name: Chang Nea Nimh
Age: 59
Race: Cathian
Class: Healer
Class Specialty: T.A.C. Investigator
Class Specialty Abilities: Having spent a great deal of time surviving in the wilderness in his lifetime, he can stay awake for longer periods of time, and better identify variables such as wind direction better than most other Cathians.
Sub-Class Specialty: Gearhead
Sub-Class Specialty Sheet:
Name: Chuan
Appearance:
Type: Machine
Info: A small storage unit that follows Chang around. Floats about four feet in the air, but it's not very large. It's about 7.5 inches across, and while it has no offensive capabilities, it can't be opened very easily without Chang's permission. It's mostly silent, moving around by distorting the air and magnetic fields.
Skills: Having been out in the wilderness for days at a time, Chang can set up a basic campfire and shelter, as well as skin and prepare various animals for consumption or leather, and identify certain types of plants. He can also move extremely quietly in brush and other locations, but if you have good enough hearing, he can be detected.
Appearance:
Equipment/Weapons:
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Multi-Purpose Hatchet
Small roll of string
Small journal with notes about his study of magic
Personality: Bold and down to earth, he is a jokester at many times, but he is tactful and respectful around other people. He knows how to keep it real.
History: Chang was born in a rather poor part of the city Paracelsus, closer to the outskirts. His family was neither pro-TAC or pro-HALO quite yet, at the time of his birth, but when the war came around, they sided with the Coalition on the grounds that they would provide work and aid to their shambling community. Despite some violence in his neighborhood, Chang grew up to be thoughtful and reasonable, handling things with calculation rather than brute force. Starting at the age of 8, he went out on days where his parents and siblings were out within the city either begging or working for pennies, or learning what they could, he stole out to the forest and countryside, simply wandering around, sometimes for days on end, surviving on stolen materials. Having not enrolled in any formal education, this was one of the only enjoyable ways he could pass the time. After a few years of doing this, he noticed a connection developing with nature and himself, and he became acutely aware of things he used to be completely oblivious to within the forests and meadows that were his home away from home. Shortly after this realization, he found he could tap into his energy stores, applying some basic magic education from one of his siblings into his newfound technique. From his experience, it could mend wounds, but he could only mend so much. Seeing as there were very little healers in his part of town, he found that there was a demand for them, a demand that could result in a good supply of money. From the ages of 13 to 15, he became his so-called "Neighborhood Doctor", capitalizing on his gift. But after a certain point, after he had bought an apartment and began to settle down and get away from a life in that destitute community, that nature called to him once more. The fact that his family was almost hounding him for money didn't help either. That year, war broke out in Paracelsus as well, opposing factions of pro-TAC and pro-HALO nearly destroying the city itself. Thus, he sold his apartment and most of his belongings, save for some survival supplies, and escaped the city and returned to nature's embrace once more, living off the land, be it hunting or gathering. He resolved to further strengthen his bond with nature, practicing his healing magic every so often. During his retreat, he had whittled a staff from a long stick, and he found that he could channel some natural energy to augment his own, fashioning it with different types of flowers and leaves, and carving different sticks into different shapes. He was essentially experimenting with how far he could push the limits of his magic. At some points, he would sell what he had reaped from nature, go back into the city, and live there for a while, so he could maybe lead a normal life, fight in the army, be a good person. But nature's embrace was too tantalizing, and Her spell would always come back to him, and the cycle would continue. When he learned that the Arcane Coalition was recruiting investigators, he enlisted, and the officers recognized his proficient skill in healing as top of class in the Advanced Healing course (for lack of a better name) he took. However, he refused to use any uniforms or weapons issued to him, saying he would lose his "magic touch" if he wore anything but his own clothing or used anything besides his handcrafted cane. They couldn't lose him as a healer though, and after many exasperating encounters with the man, they let him have his way.
Misc: He doesn't like wearing normal people clothes. He says they're too boring.
I'm interested in this, and will definitely have something up today or tomorrow!
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