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[LuckyKobold]

The Bay12 community will control the actions of a Medieval Peasant in the same world as my You Are An Eldritch Abomination Thread. I started this thread because I want to see whether or not the Bay12 community could successfully survive a world like that, Now fill out the Character Sheet.

Name:(The Main Character's name)
Gender:(Boy Or Girl)
Age:(12-80)
Appearance:(Short paragraph describing the Character's looks)
Race:(It's Human or Human take a pick)
Alignment:(Standard D&D system)
Reason:(State your Reason for disowning the worship of higher beings)
Profession:(Anything from a sailor to a farmer, and so on, No adventurer stuff like a paladin or wizard, and no craftsman professions either,anything revolving around back-breaking labor shall suffice.)
Personality:(Basic description of the Character's Personality)
Stats(You get 5 points to distribute all stats start at 1,2 is average.)
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Muscles:(How strong you are)
Grit:(How much punishment you can take and how long you can go on)
Athletics:(How agile you are)
Will:(How Strong you mind and soul are)
Smarts:(How good you are at solving problems and thinking)
Talking:(How Charismatic you are)

The Character will be starting in a small village, However your profession and the dice will determine exactly where. NOW BEGIN!

(OOC: Don't worry guys I'll still update my Eldritch Thread just as often, So don't be shy and post so this thread won't die.)
 

[zomara0292]

How many points do we have to put into the stats?

[LuckyKobold]

Whoops, Fixed.

[scapheap]

Name:Jessica Beets
Gender:Girl
Age:23
Appearance:Blonde haired woman of medium height. B-cup. Eyes of cold blue. Wears her hair in pig tails.
Race:Human
Alignment:True netural
Reason:They are all picks. One turned into a swan and raped a married woman, for crying out loud. Plus you are sure you could do anything they could do, given time and resources.
Profession:Cartwoman. We take stuff from one place of town to the other in a cart.
Personality:Tomboy!!!
Stats(You get  points to distribute all stats start at 1,2 is average.)
Muscles:1
Grit:2
Athletics:1
Will:3(We'll need it)
Smarts:2
Talking:2

[zomara0292]

Name: Zomara. . . . just Zomara. Yes i know that I share a striking resemblance to that guy who was the first servant of that demon that attacked the town, but, i am not. I just came here, not to long before your priest sacrificed himself to bring the. . . . ugly thing down. . . . No, I am not leaving. . . . No I wont offer you my services, your old, smell of liquor, and you were trying to beat on me for saying no three days ago.
Gender:Boy
Age:16
Appearance: Short with a very youthful face. My brown hair and light peach colored skin mach well with my happy, light-blue eyes. or, that is what the older spinsters say. its obvious that I have ever seen battle before, and all remnant of the hard farming labor I once had to do in my earlier years has been washed away by the demons influence.
Race:Can I pick human?
Alignment: neutral
Reason:A better life, it said. flocks of women at my throng, it clammered. Now I am stuck in this god forsaken hole in the ground with these. . . . old hags, clawing at my knees. Well, forget him. forget them all. Leaving me stuck here as a prostitute. I will never work for another anything again. . . . . they are a load of lying leghearts.
Profession:A male escort for the more courteous of ladies. . . . and one gentleman who had payed top dollar, and made it so i might be able to afford meals for a month, once.
Personality: I have a general smile plastered on my face that makes me pleasing to talk to, and a false disposition that is considered refreshing, and youthful at the same time, though, honestly, I am tired of it all. It also helps that I am not stupid, and a coward, when it comes to fights.
Stats
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Muscles:1
Grit:1
Athletics:2
Will:2
Smarts:2
Talking:3

[zomara0292]

Will:3(We'll need it)

Ha! i see what you did there.

[LuckyKobold]

Forsaking the worship of higher beings includes demons and Void Entities.

[zomara0292]

Err. . . . . . let me reword it.

[LuckyKobold]

Sure.

[zomara0292]

Edit. Hold on. I thought of something better.

[LuckyKobold]

Looking forward to it.

[zomara0292]

Reason:A better life, it said. flocks of women at my throng, it clammered. Now I am stuck in this god forsaken hole in the ground with these. . . . old hags, clawing at my knees. Well, forget him. forget them all. Leaving me stuck here as a prostitute. I will never work for another anything again. . . . . they are a load of lying leghearts.

there we go.

[Yourmaster]

Name: Zomara. . . . just Zomara. Yes i know that I share a striking resemblance to that guy who was the first servant of that demon that attacked the town, but, i am not. I just came here, not to long before your priest sacrificed himself to bring the. . . . ugly thing down. . . . No, I am not leaving. . . . No I wont offer you my services, your old, smell of liquor, and you were trying to beat on me for saying no three days ago.
Gender:Boy
Age:16
Appearance: Short with a very youthful face. My brown hair and light peach colored skin mach well with my happy, light-blue eyes. or, that is what the older spinsters say. its obvious that I have ever seen battle before, and all remnant of the hard farming labor I once had to do in my earlier years has been washed away by the demons influence.
Race:Can I pick human?
Alignment: neutral
Reason:A better life, it said. flocks of women at my throng, it clammered. Now I am stuck in this god forsaken hole in the ground with these. . . . old hags, clawing at my knees. Well, forget him. forget them all. Leaving me stuck here as a prostitute. I will never work for another anything again. . . . . they are a load of lying leghearts.
Profession:A male escort for the more courteous of ladies. . . . and one gentleman who had payed top dollar, and made it so i might be able to afford meals for a month, once.
Personality: I have a general smile plastered on my face that makes me pleasing to talk to, and a false disposition that is considered refreshing, and youthful at the same time, though, honestly, I am tired of it all. It also helps that I am not stupid, and a coward, when it comes to fights.
Stats
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Muscles:1
Grit:1
Athletics:2
Will:2
Smarts:2
Talking:3

+1

[Generally me]

Name: Zomara. . . . just Zomara. Yes i know that I share a striking resemblance to that guy who was the first servant of that demon that attacked the town, but, i am not. I just came here, not to long before your priest sacrificed himself to bring the. . . . ugly thing down. . . . No, I am not leaving. . . . No I wont offer you my services, your old, smell of liquor, and you were trying to beat on me for saying no three days ago.
Gender:Boy
Age:16
Appearance: Short with a very youthful face. My brown hair and light peach colored skin mach well with my happy, light-blue eyes. or, that is what the older spinsters say. its obvious that I have ever seen
battle before, and all remnant of the hard farming labor I once had to do in my earlier years has been washed away by the demons influence.
Race:Can I pick human?
Alignment: neutral
Reason:A better life, it said. flocks of women at my throng, it clammered. Now I am stuck in this god forsaken hole in the ground with these. . . . old hags, clawing at my knees. Well, forget him. forget them all. Leaving me stuck here as a prostitute. I will never work for another anything again. . . . . they are a load of lying leghearts.
Profession:A male escort for the more courteous of ladies. . . . and one gentleman who had payed top dollar, and made it so i might be able to afford meals for a month, once.
Personality: I have a general smile plastered on my face that makes me pleasing to talk to, and a false disposition that is considered refreshing, and youthful at the same time, though, honestly, I am tired of it all. It also helps that I am not stupid, and a coward, when it comes to fights.
Stats
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Muscles:1
Grit:1
Athletics:2
Will:2
Smarts:2
Talking:3

+1

+1

[3man75]

Name: Zomara. . . . just Zomara. Yes i know that I share a striking resemblance to that guy who was the first servant of that demon that attacked the town, but, i am not. I just came here, not to long before your priest sacrificed himself to bring the. . . . ugly thing down. . . . No, I am not leaving. . . . No I wont offer you my services, your old, smell of liquor, and you were trying to beat on me for saying no three days ago.
Gender:Boy
Age:16
Appearance: Short with a very youthful face. My brown hair and light peach colored skin mach well with my happy, light-blue eyes. or, that is what the older spinsters say. its obvious that I have ever seen battle before, and all remnant of the hard farming labor I once had to do in my earlier years has been washed away by the demons influence.
Race:Can I pick human?
Alignment: neutral
Reason:A better life, it said. flocks of women at my throng, it clammered. Now I am stuck in this god forsaken hole in the ground with these. . . . old hags, clawing at my knees. Well, forget him. forget them all. Leaving me stuck here as a prostitute. I will never work for another anything again. . . . . they are a load of lying leghearts.
Profession:A male escort for the more courteous of ladies. . . . and one gentleman who had payed top dollar, and made it so i might be able to afford meals for a month, once.
Personality: I have a general smile plastered on my face that makes me pleasing to talk to, and a false disposition that is considered refreshing, and youthful at the same time, though, honestly, I am tired of it all. It also helps that I am not stupid, and a coward, when it comes to fights.
Stats
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Muscles:1
Grit:1
Athletics:2
Will:2
Smarts:2
Talking:3

+1

I can't resist. +1