Here's a Character Sheet for THE SERVANTS OF THE ONE TRUE FAITH Family Sheet.
BACKSTORY
Those who abide by Father Sol's Path know that only through Fire and Steel can the Demons be purged and peace be had. Rakoth knew this from an early age, born in a refugee encampment to a lonely mother, and abandoned soon afterwards. He was taken in by a grizzled old man, Denisthrus Fidus, a veteran of The Holy Crusade within The Vessel. He had lived a hard life aboard it, slaving away in the depths of the ship to keep it's furnaces fed, from the moment he was born he worked, and had become callous and mighty through backbreaking labor, when The Harbingers Of The Flame rose against the demons, he answered it's call. Denisthrus slayed many demon-worshipers and their ilk with his blade, and when The Reckoning came, he was among the few with the strength and conviction to survive on Orius.
After many years spent purging the demonic taint in countless battles, age caught up to Denisthrus, and as his body became feeble and weak, he despaired at the thought that he could no longer fight the good fight. Over time, the aged one realized how he could contribute to the Crusade, he would raise another in his footsteps, so he could raise the sword in his stead! But he despaired once more, as he was too old to marry, and produce a new child, and he mourned that his legacy would end. As he entered a refugee settlement, in search of shelter for the night, he heard the sounds of a wailing newborn, and knew that Mother Terra had answered his prayers. That wailing newborn was Rakoth.
Denisthrus raised Rakoth to be a Crusader from birth, every day was spent training nonstop, and every night spent contemplating the Book of Solace, and the purity of the Fires. Over time, Rakoth grew in size and stature, eventually overshadowing his Elder, and nearly anyone else for that matter. His muscles, strengthened through labor and combat, were as mighty as the finest Void-Steel, and his Faith in The Truth Of The Cleansing Flame, even stronger. One day, Rakoth was out gathering wood to heat their Cabin, when he heard a scream of anger, and the sound of blades clashing together. Running back, axe in hand, Rakoth saw Denisthrus, his Elder, Teacher, and above all, Father, struck down by a cloaked stranger. Charging forward, he cleaved him in two, and filled unbridled rage, slayed 9 others who rushed to challenge him.
He saw that before Denisthrus had been slain, he had cut down two of his attackers, despite the fact that he could barely hold a blade, or even stand for that matter. Searching the assailant's bodies, he found evidence that they worshiped the False Gods, and were on a self-appointed mission to Extinguish The Cleansing Flames, and found a list of their victims. 19 Children Of Terra in all, they no doubt continued their killing spree if they hadn't been stopped. Having no more ties to his home, and realizing that the time had come, Rakoth struck out into the world, equipped with only what he could carry, which admittedly, was a great deal. Eventually, he joined a chapter of The Cleansing Flame, and, due to his admirable skill at arms and knowledge of the Book Of Solace, he rapidly rose through the ranks, becoming Leader of the Council in an almost unheard of three years, and at the young age of twenty-nine, no less! The rest of the council is double or triple his age, yet they defer to his command, as he has the wisdom of one many times his age, and his devotion to The Cleansing Flame is unparalleled.
LOOKS
Masculine, Scarred Face, Wise Eyes, Huge Body
STATS
Force +2, Lore -1, Steel +1, Sway 0
GEAR
A keen blade (melee, brutal) and shield (+1 to Holding Back the Tide), they have seen many battles, and have Cleansed many heretics in Sol's name.
An ancient and weathered Flame Projector from Before The Reckoning, it's surface is inscribed with various holy runes and verses from the Book Of Solace, it once belonged to Denisthrus Fidus. (hi-tech, area, ranged, unreliable)
Bulky and well-worn Plate, it is much larger than one would expect it to be, whoever wears it must be a giant of a man, and judging by the many scuff marks and slight dents, no stranger to battle. (1 Armor)
A pair of ceremonial daggers, despite their ornate appearance, one experienced in combat would note that they were forged for battle, and not just ceremony. (melee, inconspicuous)
A small and well-read copy of The Book Of Solace, and a thin, golden chain with a symbol of Holy Fire hanging from it, It is worn underneath the Plate.
Simple, bland but nutritious rations.
Deivat Sercun, an Acolyte slowly learning the ways of the Cleansing Flame, and the Art of Combat. Though lacking in skill, his devotion to Rakoth is unshakable.
MOVES
Armored In Glory
When you give someone an order or warning, roll +Force. On a 7+ they must do it, freeze, get out of there, or attack you. On a 10+, you make the choice for them
Steel Rain
When you ambush your enemies with a coordinated strike, take +1 forward to Fiercely Assault.