Name: Luna Kassardis
Species: Human
Mug:
Class: Thief Trainee -> Spy -> Assassin
Character Specific Skill: Luna
Affinity:
Personal Fault: Religious Respect: -2 Damage if facing Priests or their promotions.
Personal Skill: Anatomy Study - If Luna is over half HP; +2 Damage
//Personal Skill: Survivalist Training - If Luna is within 3 spaces of 3 enemies; +2 to AS
////Personal Skill: A Tale to Tell - If Luna is within 3 spaces of 2 Female units; +10% to Crit
Preferred stats: Speed, Luck
Weapon profs: Hidden (E)
Level: 1 (0/100)
Total Level: 1
Character skills:
> Lockpick - If the character with this skill has a Lockpick in their inventory, they can use it to unlock doors, chests and gates.
Progression spent:
300/300%
Base stats:
//X is the base stat you get in the handbook
//Y is if you add one of the four points you have to distribute
//Z is the percentage you put into that stat
HP: 16 (40%)
STR: 4 (60%)
MAG: 1 (0%)
SKL: 5 (40%)
CON: 4 (*+2)
AID: 3 (*+2)
LUK: 2 (+2)(50%)
DEF: 3 (50%)
RES: 1 (10%)
SPD: 4 (50%)
MOV: 5
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Inventory:
Name | Type ( ) | Rng | Wt | Mt | Hit | Cr | Ql
Iron Knife | Knif (E) | 1-2 | 5 | 4 | 90 | 0 | 45
Levels:
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Bio: Luna was born to a farming community responsible for local and mercantile trade and logistics; while she grew up in an austere environment, it provided for all her wants, giving her an edge in her personality even if she lacked in many material needs. With the community having a peculiar history--within the desert, however in disputed and now recently annexed territory by the Sardan--it was easier to say that the people of her hometown were responsible merchants and steadkeepers, for the benefit of service to the many who would pass to and from the desert, in between two kingdoms, rather than to acknowledge the reality of tensely drawn political borders.
While her community made up much of its losses by subsidies--most of such was traditionally 'earned' by service to the Gods and to the people, thus also having utility as a rest stop, a communal area, and as a hub of information. Most of the time however, these earnings were done by trade caravans (led partially by local clergy) to the outlying regions of Sardan territory; Luna spent most of her life as a caravaneer, learning how to survive in different terrain and live off the land while leaving little trace of one's passage. Being one of variable skill and potential, she found herself much in the shoes of a traveling scholar, having to learn from many fields--from medicine, to astronomy, to animal husbandry--to be able to help make a profit for sales.
As per tradition, while there was the standing army and professional guard, every villager near the borders or one who had passage to the borders would've learned how to adapt into self-defense training, as even the most pacifistic of peoples could easily associate the struggles with nature and the desert, with the struggles in life-or-death combat. One was just a lot hotter than the other, and did not speak that many cuss'atives. With this being the case, her life was filled with activity and communication, of short adventures, and long meandering travels. For many homebound folk, the wish of sightseeing and sating one's wanderlust was a thing to dream of, whilst tied to the lands and work of hearth and home, but for Luna, she found the stories and ideas of her home being vastly different from when she arrived in other villages, especially those near the borderlands.
Despite her acumen in knowledge and treasure trove (at least, to a common merchant's daughter) of books and information, this elusive gap of connecting ideas welled up over time in her youth, until she reached adulthood, wherein it became a passion of hers as she became more acquainted with a variety of personalities and contacts, alongside her role of authority within the caravan as a freelancer. This became a problem she kept to herself, conflicting with the conformity of what she had grown up in, and in a place where there was little to no challenge to the stagnating ideas that was present other than her thoughts. In spite of this, if it were not for certain contacts she met along the way, she was certain to be uncertain on what mattered more to her as she grew through the years. Being a freelancer, however, meant that she could decide to set off individually on her own path in life, even if it meant attending to others' needs and calls outside of her village entirely.
She decided to go on this path, and for the first time in her life, felt a sense of trepidation. She had never done something she didn't know what the end result was; much different than bargaining or haggling, as she knew there should be something out of the act, but separating oneself from what one was familiar with, was something else. Regardless, she chose to move out and attend to resolving her inner conflict, by working outside the field of trade, and more as a traveling mercenary, using up her network of contacts to go deeper and deeper, step by step, farther from her homeland, and to understand the differences between people, to satisfy the curiosity of the many similarities she had noticed in her youth, and probably get good stories out of it too.
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