Player: Thorn
Name: Brook Davies
Age: 16
Sex: Female
Occupation: Drifter
Current Residence: The TARDIS
Colleges, Degrees: None
Birthplace: London, 1994
Home Era: 2010
Characteristics:STR: 10CON: 6SIZ: 12DEX: 11APP: 12INT: 14 (
Idea - 70)
POW: 13 (
Luck - 65)
EDU: 10 (
Know - 50)
Sanity: 67
+3 (70)Phobias/Mental Disorders: None
Maximum Sanity: 99
Hit Points: 9
Magic Points: 13
Damage Bonus: +0
Background: I hate my name. Brook. Sounds like a bright and bubbly person, doesn't it, a bubblegum chewing blonde with sparkling blue eyes and a giggly laugh. That's not me. Still, guess I'm stuck with it. It's about the only thing I've got left of my parents. That's why I haven't changed it. That, and because I can't legally change it just yet, you gotta be 18, I think. Online I can be myself. Online I'm Moonchild. You know, from The Neverending Story? That's my nick. Online and offline. I'm what you might call a techno pagan. Some call me goth. I'm more interested in the stars than in vampires and stuff, though, although Robert Pattinson can bite me any day. Ok, so I'm a bit dark and moody, but I have good reason to be. Weird stuff keeps happening around me. Usually bad stuff. And still somehow I always escape mostly unharmed. That's how my parents died. We were on a plane that went down. I was the only survivor. Two years old. The girl who lived. And don't think I haven't heard the Harry Potter jokes. Cause of the scar I got, the surviving thing, and oh, the occult interests and black clothes. It's not the only time it's happened either. My first foster family died when the house burnt down. Again, I got lucky. Then a couple of other incidents where luckily no one died, until the car crash when I was 14. Something fell from the sky, and hit the car, went right through it. The social workers who were driving me to my new foster family, after the last one didn't want me anymore, were both killed. Again I lived. Now, some might start thinking they were invincible if this kept happening. I don't. I've just started believing someone's really got it in for me. Last incident wasn't so long ago. I was staying at a youth shelter. I was up on the roof. I always try to hide away in the highest place I can find. Gets me closer to the sky and the stars. There were these lights, moving through the night. Then red lightning. Then the building started to burn. I managed to jump to the next building. Noone else got out. But with my track record, I figured I shouldn't hang around. The police have already been snooping through my background. Suspicions. They were gonna think I did it. So when I got a chance to escape, to the stars nonetheless, I grabbed it. With both hands.
Skills: (Non-default skills BOLD, Professional Skills ITALICS, Hobbies preceded by a DOT. Checked skills followed by a
*)
Accounting (10%):
Anthropology (01%):
Archaeology (01%):
Art(Web Design) (05%): 55%Astronomy (01%):
Bargain (05%): 15%Biology (01%):
Chemistry (01%):
Climb (40%):
.Computer Use (01%): 31%Conceal (15%):
Craft (05%):
Credit Rating (15%):
Cthulhu Mythos (00%):
Disguise (01%):
.Dodge (DEX x 2): 32%Drive Auto (20%):
Electrical Repair (10%):
.Electronics (01%): 21%Fast Talk (05%): 30%First Aid (30%): 30% +8 (38%) *Geology (01%):
Hide (10%): 35%History (20%): 20% +4 (24%) *Jump (25%):
Law (05%):
Library Use (25%):
Listen (25%): 45% +10 (55%) *Locksmith (01%):
Martial Arts (01%):
Mechanical Repair (20%):
Medicine (05%):
Natural History (10%): 30%Navigate (10%):
.Occult (05%): 33%Operate Heavy Machine (01%):
Other Language (01%):
.Own Language: English (EDU x 5%): 70%.Persuade (15%): 35%Pharmacy (01%):
Photography (10%):
Physics (01%):
Pilot (01%):
Psychoanalysis (01%):
.Psychology (05%): 39%Ride (05%):
Sneak (10%): 30%.Spot Hidden (25%): 45% +10 (55%) *Swim (25%):
Throw (25%):
Track (10%):
Hand-to-Hand:Fist/Punch (50%):
Grapple (25%):
Head Butt (10%):
Kick (25%):
Knife (25%):
Firearms:Handgun (20%):
Machine Gun (15%):
Rifle (25%):
Shotgun (30%):
SMG (15%):
Equipment:Spare TARDIS key
Knife in sheath [1D4 damage, Knife]