"Petching barrel of lard, making me work until midnight and not even paying me a rotten copper Miza more..." The slaving cleaning lady of the shady inn continued her grumbling monologue while she worked the corridor on the 2nd floor. Working out her frustration by scrubbing the hardwood floor as hard as she could. It was already past midnight when she audibly spat on the floor and stomped off down the stairs, more than likely comparing her boss to every foul thing in the world... However, what wasn't audible to anyone forcefully awake in their rooms, was the light snicker from the man shrouded in darkness. Holding his door open just enough to be able to peer at the back of the fury descending the stairs. Without even a hint of a sound, the door shut and the man walked weightlessly towards the trunk at the foot of the bed, opening it equally silent and revealing a few neatly folded pieces of clothing. Shuffled a bit to reveal two thin slices on either side of the case's bottom. Not that there was anyone in the man's vicinity to witness the man's actions, but even if there had been...The movements he made were so desceptively casual that the 2 short blades in his hands would've seemed to have magically appeared, regardless. Penetrating the 2 protrustions, he carefully lifted the leather trunk's false wall, revealing something far more peculiar than a few pieces of clothing...Small cylindrical leather container and a handheld 'punching dagger' to boot. His hand moved over the handful of identical containers laying criss-cross and slightly scattered in the 'real' case, and resolutely chose one of them, as if he knew which one held the contents he needed, regardless of their identical exterior. Removing the fine leather string holding the leather wrap in place, he removed and unrolled the parchment at eye level. For the first time since that soft, mocking, snicker...He made sound, mumbling softly to himself, his eyes taking in every word carefully while his ears focused solely on his own voice: "Dmitri 'Demitrios' Saratov" 'Prospect #3' Name: Dmitri Surname: Saratov Age: 30 Birthday: 64th of Fall, 483 AV Gender: Male Race: Human Birthplace: Ravok Current Location: Sunberth Last known appearance: Intel on Dmitri Saratov:
** Not known to anyone but Dmitri's a low-ranking member of the Night Eyes. ** Languages: Fluent: Common Skill Board: Larcency
Manipulation
Combat
Magic
Lore Book: Social
Starter Lore: Leaving One's Nest Starter Lore: Religion: Rhysol Old Fisher's dead family. Strange Dhani Appeared in Baroque Bay Observation: Honest Sunberthians Around Early in the Day Dhani: Have 3 Forms Escaping with your life..and wondering if you deserved it Hunger Makes People Do Crazy Things Getting Drunk on Sunberthian Sewage Swill Fooling a Ghost Fooling a Ghost Backfires The sweet smell of rodentpiss Protecting one's streetcred Going to the Enemy for Training Ignoring Vaccan's warning "The way to do, is to be." People
Aliara Contrell: Dreams Aliara Contrell: Sell Sword Vaccan: Member of the Night Eyes Vaccan: My New Hypnotism Teacher Tua: Knows My Name Tua: Looking for Live Dhani Tua: A Threat in a Tiny Package My Uncle’s Tales of the Dhani Are True! Sslindrassil: Gullible Dhani Marshal Iztel the Swift: Not a woman to defy Surviving Marshal Iztel's first test Geography
Sunberth Location: the Quay Sunberth Location: Drunken Fish Sunberth Location: Tua’s Establishment Sunberth: Food Shortage of Fall, 514 Dustbed: Meeting 3 Ghosts in 1 Night Types of training available at The Proving Grounds Larcency
Disguise: Using Headgear Manipulation
Interrogation Technique: Bribery Interrogation Technique: Intimidation Acting: Using Exaggeration to Fake Urgency Taunting: It’s easy. Just like yo’ Mamma. Subterfuge: Best Lies are a Mixture of Lies and Truth The importance of a bluff Acting: The role of a drunk Acting: Hiding Your Fear Observation: Instinctively Sensing Danger Combat
Losing Yourself in a Brawl Choking to death Unarmed Combat: Proper stance for facing an enemy head on Unarmed Combat: Aiming your strikes Unarmed Combat: Striving to punch through your target Magic
Being Hypnotized for the First Time Do Not Underestimate the Power of the Mind The Picture is the Mind, the Body is the Tool Hypnotism: Penetrate a Target's Djed and Mind Hypnotism: The Basics of Training Hypnotism: Must Be Kept Secret Meditation: Basic Concepts Potential Dangers of Using Hypnotism Newly awakened to magic Medical File: Temporary Injuries: Minor bruising throughout body – soreness for a few days -> Recovered 3 punctures in left side – wound will heal naturally in 1-2 weeks. High risk of infection if not treated medically. -> Recovered through This thread 1 bruise on the knee -> Recovered Permanent Injuries: N/A Possessions: -1 Glyphed book of Meditation 1 Set of Clothing -Simple Shirt -Simple Pants -Simple Undergarments -Simple Cloak or Coat -Simple Boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Wood) -Brush (Wood) -Soap -Razor -Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel - 313 GM - Several purchased items (See Ledger / 'The Vault') - A Copper Miza with the Night Eyes' Insignia etched in, used as proof of membership when/if there is need to do so. Heirloom: A weapon given by his uncle the day Dmitri moved out from under the wing of his 'caretaker', The (Cold Iron) Stiletto is in the form of an upside-down crucifix, with the blade being similar to an elongated teardrop, the base being the bulb of the tear and the blade the elongated tail, ending in a very sharp point. The hilt is made out of metal and the entire weapon is coated completely in shining black. Where-Abouts:
Approved NPCs: Markus Saratov :
NPC Type: Stationary NPC
NPC Name: Markus Saratov NPC Stationary Location: Ravok NPC Background: Dmitri's uncle & caretaker Description: Basicly, he's a brute that knows little of the world outside of Ravok while trying to 'teach' Dmitr, but at least genuinely cares for him (in his own crude way). NPC Skill List:
The Vault:
Log: Fall 514 AV
(Completed)Back to the Primitive *3rd of Fall, 512 AV* (Graded)Snaketongue Vs Silvertongue *8th of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)Anti-Fa(sting) *28th of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)Halloweenies!? *4th of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)Lusciani's SingSong *2nd of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)Food Raid *5th of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)Another Misunderstanding, Another Offended Patron *6th of Fall, 514 AV* (Cut Short)Miniscule Charitable Actions *29th of Fall, 514 AV* (Graded)The Quay Party *85th of Fall, 514 AV* Winter 514 AV
(Graded)Surprisingly Warm Under the Dragoon's Wings*47th of Winter, 514 AV* (Graded)Lusciani's Nesting*13th of Winter, 514 AV* (Graded)State of Mind *14th of Winter, 514 AV* (Ongoing)Who You Gnna Call?!*27th of Winter, 514 AV* (Ongoing)Snowface'd*34th of Winter, 514 AV* |