Name: Casslan Wehner
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Wearing a knightly plate armor set with a long, fine tabard and a frog-mouth helmet, there's little left exposed of Casslan's body itself. Under the armor, he is of above average height, blue eyes and short, shaggy burnt copper-colored hair. He has a square jaw and strong facial lines. There are two sets of lightly blue-tinted lines right above his eyebrows that violently rip open whenever he uses his powers to a great extent, revealing eyes colored blue. He can be quite heroic-looking (or foolish, depending on how you see it) while his mouth is shut and he isn't spouting chivalric nonsense.
Personal information: Born a healthy boy in times of strife, Casslan was the second child of Catherine and Maxwell Wehner, both part of a roaming convoy of survivors hellbent on surviving and salvaging anything useful they came across. Traveling mostly in pre-outbreak vehicles adapted to run either exclusively on easily-produced fuel, such as ethanol, or utilizing bi or trifuel engines, the group occasionally made camp in safe locations and began searching for both possible additions to the convoy and usable material. Several vegetables were grown using hydroponic techniques inside a few of the convoy's trucks, jobs were distributed as well as possible - though favoritism existed and was hard to avoid - and the whole thing was for all purposes a tiny town on all-terrain wheels and threads.
Growing in such an environment, Casslan quickly took a liking for anything mechanical; not only he was happy to help his father do routine maintenance on engines, he also spent part of his free time on it as well. His remaining free time was often filled with reading, since he loved books. Medieval fantasy and History were his favorites themes and he sometimes dreamed about a world filled with heroism, chivalry and adventures less focused on finding enough supplies to keep a caravan running and more on fighting evildoers to bring peace and prosperity to all.
All children tend to grow out of their dreams, and Casslan was no different as childhood gave place to teenage years. Not too long ago, the young man was already carrying out more difficult and dangerous assignments for the convoy. In one of those scavenging runs, disaster struck and he was unknowingly exposed to the AEV. It didn't take long for the first signs something was wrong started to show; he was struck by terrible headaches, objects began flying to his hand and floating around him and blood began to pour from his eyes and nose. Knowing he would only cause his family trouble from then on prompted Casslan into making a difficult choice; leaving a recorded message which explained the reason for his departure, he left the convoy during the night with a modified Harley Davidson he had helped fix and supplies to last until he found a way to live his new life as a freak.
Unfortunately, road trips in a post-apocalyptic wasteland are not nearly as romantic as expected. After a few days of travel and extremely bad luck that got him into storms of dust, regular storms and all-around weather hate, Casslan had only managed to get extremely ill thanks to his body's reaction to the mutation and a slowly dwindling number of supplies. Solitude and a virus messing with his brain didn't do him well and the fact the first building he found to hide from the sun after several days which had some water stashed somewhere was a museum didn't help things. Delusional and with far more than a few screws loose by then, he saw that as a sign.
After looting the area filled with modern reproductions of late-medieval to early modern weaponry, he dubbed himself a knight and set forth on his trusty steed (his bike) to right all wrongs and ensure mankind would return to its former glory, assisting in any efforts focused on rebuilding civilization in an orderly and effective manner. He has been doing exactly that ever since; though an eccentric loony, he is fairly friendly and prone to helping honest and good people in exchange for little to no reward.
HP: 12/12Stats:Strength: ●●●●● (5)
Endurance: ●●●●●● (6)
Speed: ●●●● (4)
Dexterity: ●●● (3)
Charisma: ●●● (3)
Intelligence: ●●● (3)
Mana: ●●●●●● (6)
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Skills: -Driving: he's good at it or he wouldn't be using a bike as his loyal steed.
-Evasion: you don't have to backflip in order to evade attacks.
-Melee Combat: have at thee, scum!
-Psionics: magic, except not really.
-Repair and Improvement: though he has spent some good years of his life messing with engines and mechanisms and, more recently, knight's equipment, Casslan's skill so far only lends itself to repairing and occasionally adding simple upgrades to his gear.
Perks:-Endurance Perk (Knightly Resilience): whenever hit, roll endurance; success halves damage.
Profession: Highway Errant Knight (Aevae)
Inventory:-Harley Davidson (CVO) Road King, Twin Cam 110 (1,803 cc): equipped with larger mudguards and a multi-fuel engine; adapted to face rougher terrain.
--Leather Side Bags.
---Extra fuel for [1.2] full tanks.
---Dried fruit, water, beef jerky, etc. Food and water for [12] days if one is frugal.
---Extra canned food and fruit [8] for emergencies and trading.
---Personal hygiene stuff - toothpaste, toothbrush and soap. SOAP.
---Tools, spraycans and equipment needed for repairs.
---Solar energy-powered headphones with a music player within.
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Frog-mouth helm: resilient and protective, the perfect helmet for highway jousts.
-Plate armor with a long tabard atop it. The plate armor is polished and surface-hardened - good against primitive weapons and claws - and the tabard is white with a dark gray trim.
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Aketon underneath the armor.
-Cotton shirt and pants underneath armor and aketon.
-Lances x2: very long wooden, steel-tipped lances that can be broken down in three pieces for ease of transport. One is usually assembled while the rest isn't. May snap after delivering its blow during a charge, depending on the resilience of the target. Both lances have a small white-and-dark gray triangular flag tied near their tip.
-Great lance x1: a very long and modernized version of a great lance made in its majority of lightweight steel. Can obviously bend and be damaged depending on the target, but it's harder for that to happen.
-Arming sword: a weapon balanced for both thrusting and slashing, fit for fighting on foot and mounted charges.
-Kite shield: it's a large, roughly kite-shaped shield made of wood with a painted metal surface. It is white with four dark gray stylized blue-iris human eyes running from top to bottom.
-Warhammer: four-prongs on one side of the head, a pick on the other.
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Close helm: his backup in case his favorite frog-mouth helmet is damaged.
-Bascinet with aventail: in case he really needs an unobstructed field of vision.