Tevos (Tev, He`cu sni yo)
Fox Shamenic Conjurer
Bod 3
Wil 6
Cha 6
Int 5
Qui 4
Str 4
Rea 4
Init 1d6+4
Ess. 6.00
Magic 7
Combat Pool 7
Spell Pool 5
Astral Pool 1
Karma Pool 3
Good Karma 16
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23 total
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Pirate (Gypsy) Family
Good Rep 1
Fear (common + moderate) Dogs (hellhounds, canines, ect)
Skills (active):
Conjuring (Summoning) 5/7
Aura Reading 4
Etiquette 4
Enchanting 2
PoleArm/Staff 3
SMG(Ak 97) 3/5
Shotgun 3
Stealth(theft) 3/5
Athletics 4
Lock Picking (Safecracking) 3/5
Biotech 3
Riding 1
Skills (Knowledge):
Smuggling Routes 4
Performance: Singing 2
History/Native American 1/3
Gypsy/Sioux dictums 2
Literature 2
Music 3
NAN Politics 2
Cooking 3
Pirate Broadcasters 3
Wilderness Survival 2
Horror Lore 2
Languages:
English 5
Armenian 2
Common 1
Contacts:
Palov: RV salesmen. Denver (SSC quarter)
Twitch: Fixer who needs to switch to decafe'.
Dorias Starbreeze: Small Arms dealer. Redmond.
Gear: <Name (Firing Code) {Conc.} [Damage] Clip size (type) ¥cost>
AK-97 Carbine (SA/BF/FA) {3/4/5} [6m] 30© RC:1 ¥800
+ Folding stock (integral)
+ Shock pad ¥200
+ Silencer ¥750
+ Suppresser ¥500
+ (2) 30 Rnd Hollow point ¥310
+ (3) 30 Rnd Slug ¥195
+ (1) 30 Rnd Gel ¥95
+ 10 loose Mercury ¥50
Mossberg CMDT (SA/BF) {2} [8S] 8© RC:5 ¥1000
+ Gas Vent 2 ¥450
+ Shock Pad ¥200
+ Personalized Grip
+ Laser Sight (intergral)
+ Fore Grip ¥100
+ (3) 8 Rnd Ex Explosive ¥255
+ (5) 8 Rnd Shot Shell ¥225
+ (3) 8 Rnd Slug ¥63
+ 5 loose flare shells ¥10
+ 5 loose Lock shock ¥35
Morrissey Elan (SA) {8} [5L] 5© ¥500
+ (2) 5 Rnd Hi-C ¥160
Telescoping Staff {5/2} [Str+2]M stun
FFBA Half Suit 3/1 ¥1000 {13}
Victory Wild hunt Heavy Armor 4/0 ¥600 {10}
Leather Pants 0/2 ¥750
Lock pick Set ¥50
Range finder ¥150
Savior Adv. Medkit ¥1500
+ 2 refills ¥600
Shotgun B/R kit ¥100
Safe Cracking Kit ¥1500
On Hand Cash ¥1120
Background:
The only thing harder then getting rid of a SIN, is getting one in the first place. Especially if your parents never had one. And you where born in the back of a VW van. On the side of I-191. Somewhere between Tucson and Phoenix. Not that it mattered to the caravan of freelance vagabonds that Tevos calls his extended family. It was a birth, and a good reason to party. Youth was spent enjoying life on the road, ducking patrols in Pueblo CC, learning some trade, learning his culture, and talking to his imaginary friends. Which one day decided to stop being imaginary. Being the first awakened child in a camp was something that had both its up and its down sides. To his annoyance, people where always asking him to cast a spell, which he never figured out. His real solace was suddenly being able to actually talk to the wind, the earth, and the water. The _______ eventually decided that while little Tev was an asset, after a falling out with a wind sprit, he was a liability as well. A questionable arrangement was made with a Sioux settlement that left Tev in their care to learn better control of the sprits around him. This was not the only thing he learned, learning the basics of hunting, first aid, basic survival, and some of the more grey concepts involving territorial borders. Apparently, he was a star pupil, as it was only seven short years before he took his first vision quest, spending 3 days alone with just the Fox to guide him. He took his leave of the tribe shortly after, due to political problems. After, he wandered for a few years, picking up some skill in slight of hand, and as he would later find out, becoming a half decent thief in his own right. After lifting a briefcase that 'fell off the back of a truck' and finding it containing cash, a gun, and a letter addressed to "the thief" containing contact information for an Elf needing someone with light fingers, Tev was introduce to Twitch. One of the skills Tev took to was hand-cracking safes. According to him, it was the same type of calm that you need to control the sprits, but a little more manual. One particularly un-successful job near a reactor forced Tev to take to flight and to learn how to shoot back with something a little less obvious then the scatter guns he was used to, especially when the sprits decided that they didn’t want to show. A few inquiries and he was put in touch with someone who was rumored to have taught a troll known as Wedge (god rest his soul) how to fire an assault rifle. Tev tried out different styles, finally finding a lighter weight Russian automatic to his liking. A further problem with an employer forced Tev to relocate once again, and finding the former state of Colorado to his liking, (added to the easy smuggler access) ended up in Denver.
Sketch:
Tev is generally a nice guy, until you cross him, at which point the gloves come off and it gets ended usually right there, however getting Tev to that point takes some serious effort. Some people have called him a little loose in the head; he calls it talking to the sprits (which he does quite often, with mixed reactions from the sprits themselves). Dogs though, let’s leave it at a bad experience. While his immediate family doesn’t know that he’s has effectively become a successful career criminal, he keeps in touch either directly, or via a network of annoying psudo-relatives.