Adrian Blanc

[Adrian Blanc]

Adrian Blanc Basic Information Name: Adrian Blanc Race: Mixed Blood (Dhani(Viper)/Vantha) Age: 20 Birthday: Spring 1st, 492AV Height: 5'8 Weight: 154lbs Scars, Limps & Gimps: His nose is bent and nobby after being broken four times. Has a large scar running up his leg and two on his left arm. Eye color: Varies with mood. Hair color: Depending on the lighting (or his hair dye) it is light brown, sometimes richer in color. Skin color: Lightly tanned. Face type: Narrow/Sharp features Body type: Athletic Physical Description With a bent nose and sharper than average features Adrian is not exactly handsome nor memorable. You may remember a phrase that was said, the tilt of his nose or maybe even his incessant laughter. Yet his face always seems foggy. Nothing striking about it. His hair, both facial and on his head, are keep in neat and calculated form of chaos. Not too neat but not of place either for he cannot stand the disorder of messy hair. His gait is more of a skip and it is outside of his nature to be still for more than a few moments. He moves as much as he chatters and usually without any sense of purpose of direction. Tall and maybe a bit lanky he has excellent posture. Applauding both ends of his heritage one would note the color change of his eyes (though they are unable to blend as a vanthas would) and the slightly serpentine slit to his pupils. His hair is a mixture of highlighted browns and he seemingly cannot handle supremely cold weather either. Physically fit like his Vanthat half he is not terribly strong even if he is quick on his feet.

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Character Concept Perhaps it was the magic, maybe it was the differences in his heritage or maybe he was always that way. It is hard to tell with Adrian for while he can seem perfectly normal one moment the next he can be a complete basket case. To meet him first one would only think he is an eccentric albeit flamboyant young man with an annoying habit of throwing child-like tempers tantrums. And perhaps he smiles in a manner that is not all together pleasant and never appropriate for the given occasion. Thankfully this is the only side you will have to deal with if he is not interested in you and is in a relatively good mood. If he learnt to speak appropriately maybe he would only come off as happy-go-lucky. Adrian is not someone to grow on others unless you count him as a form of tumor. He has a quick wit and mind that are always up to something and speaking frankly he is a manipulative, conniving little bastard. This particular young man has no trouble causing fights but tries to keep out of them because, to be honest, he is a complete coward. A paranoid young man who has a ridiculous habit of answering questions with a question, especially those he is less inclined to answer. If he does answer be wary he is a pathological liar who would never tell a story the same way twice and has a tendency to proclaim himself to be several people at once. A bit on the obsessive compulsive side when it comes to cleanliness, he believes everything and everyone has a place and they or it must be in said place. He has been known to get horrible colds in the winters (or in general) from going in lakes or streams to bathe often. When in a slump you can truly see his more aggressive side. His becomes moody and temperamental. Snappish and waspish, he becomes someone who is overly cynical, pessimistic and rant and rave to any and all who will listen. Much like a child denied their desert he will have his little snit and then find something else to entertain him. He is not a man without merits though! Adrian is a fountain of patience and is not one to leave things half-done no matter how much he loathe to do them. And—well, truly there is nothing left to say, those are his only merits. Morals : Morally Adrian’s compass is most than a little skewed, he will do whatever it takes to ensure his goals are reached (whatever they may be at that time). Oddly enough his does not kill, he may enjoy harming a person in any shape or form (though mostly mentally) he does not like to actually kill the person. Although he does have a horrible habit of egging those with more suicidal (or homicidal) thoughts on. Ethics : Ethically Adrian believes that society as a whole is flawed and he adheres to no particular standard. In his work he holds a few odd values though (to a degree) he would not sell a secret that did not gain him something in return and if handled correctly he would take a bit of information to the grave. Generally speaking he is a not a chivalrous young man, believing all are equal to another and no child, man or woman deserves any special treatment, least of all from him. Religion : Religiously he bows to no one. He acknowledges their presence—for how could one not—but his thanks and prayers are more like flippant after thoughts than actual thanks. He assumes so long as he does not step on their toes—at least not too hard—they will leave him alone and he will return the favor. Likes : Food cut up into squares Rare meat Warm weather Physical contact Green (Re)Naming people Biting his nails Spicy foods Giving and recieving pain Reading Dislikes : Cold Weather Sweets Being told 'no' Red Disorganization 'Unclean' things Combat Animals Children

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Character History Father How his parents met he never knew. His father is never one to tell the truth—at least not all of it and is much too fond of half-truths for Adrian to ever get the real story out of him. But one could guess it went something a little like this: A young man meets a woman and tempts her promises and words that no other could say, things that made her heart soar. Travel her one desire and his as well they would leave the frozen lands in search of adventure or mischief. Both tellers of tall tales but who was telling the tallest? Mother The woman was no fool and the man neither. Both with ulterior motives that a certain child halted. Whatever game they played only they knew the rules and in any game there is only one victor. So, a child was born and woman died in a childbirth that went smoothly. No one knew why or questioned and so the boy child was swept off with his father. Of course, the father did not want the child either but he was able to use the little being to his advantage as he continued the game he that had been previously cut short. It was in this manner that Adrian grew. Traveling here and there, between Taldera and Sylira learning things no child should learn and taking a unique pleasure in learning said knowledge. More often than not he was left to his own devices and enjoyed causing mischief as any other child would. But as time went on and he grew more easily bored and perhaps a bit more temperamental his games grew more dangerous and the outcomes quite disturbing. His father took no pride his child though (no matter how similar they acted) and even less so when the child took up an interest in the magically inclined arts. They taunted each other, his father winning their little games more often than naught. And slowly they grew apart whatever was left of them that had been there when Adrian was a child. On his own now at 15 he attempted many odd feats and made many people displeased. But none of it bothered him for he received whatever answers he sought and was off once more. He knack for getting in trouble that ended with pain prompted his personal study of Shielding. There is no book that can teach a child restraint no matter how hard it tries but thankfully the art is hard to overgive in and he was mostly spared. Try anything hard enough and one may accomplish anything and he has overgiven when practicing. mostly done on purpose due to his like of the euphoric and powerful feeling it gave him. He soon became paranoid that some would take his newfound fun and fled. His mind only frayed more with time. He became obsessively paranoid, constantly on the move unless something truly held his attention. Throughout his travels he learnt that secrets were good everywhere and there was always a price for things people would rather have kept silent. He found great pleasure in watching despair and other chaos unravel with each little secret he sold. But whatever secret he was endlessly or seemingly searching for he cannot seem to find. Fortunately or not Adrian survived the storm a little worse for the wear and undeniably less fortunately he landed in Sunberth during said storm. Though he enjoyed causing a ruckus and generally making a nuisance of himself he is not fond of the disorderly city. Its filthy places and even more filthy people tend to set him on edge. But unfortunately leaving was out of the option thanks to the havoc that followed the previously stated storm. And so stuck he is in the little lawless city. Wishing he could leave but determined to make a ‘fun’ time out of his stay in the Sunset Quarter apartments.

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Knowledge   Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Observation 10RB 10 Novice Intelligence 26SP 26 Competent Persuasion 10RB 10 Novice Organization 5SP 5 Novice   Lores Lore of Sunberth Street Layout Intelligence: Half-truths   Gnosis None   Arcana Skill EXP Total Proficiency Shielding 9SP 9 Novice   Languages Fluent: Common Basic: Vani

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Possessions and Ledger   Clothing White dress shirt Leather Pants Undergarments Black coat Boots Green silk scarf Leather gloves   Weapons and Armor Sword-catcher Sword-breaker Leather Vambraces   Equipment Eating Knife Flint & Steel Disguise kit(Heirloom) Waterskin   Other Backpack Comb (metal) Brush (metal) Soap Razor Purchase Cost Total Starting Package +100GM 100GM Scarf -3GM 97GM Leather gloves -5gm 92GM Sword-breaker -16GM 76GM Sword-catcher -9GM 67GM Leather Vambrace(2) -33GM.4SM 34GM.4SM

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