Damien Coll
Human
Male, Leo
Current Class: Squire
HP: 17
MP: 6
AC: 13
Str: 14
Dex: 14
Con: 14
Int: 10
Wis: 14
Cha: 10
Per: 14
Faith: 50
Brave: 50
BAB: +1 (Good)
Defence: +1 (Good)
Fort: +2 (Poor)
Will: +2 (Poor)
Ref: +3 (Medium)
Skills:
Balance: 6 (Rank:4 Dex:2)
Climb: 6 (Rank:4 Str:2)
Intimidate: 2 (Rank:2 Cha:0)
Jump: 6 (Rank:4 Str:2)
Listen: 6 (Rank:4 Per:2)
Profession(Farmer): 4 (Rank:2 Wis:2)
Spot: 6 (Rank:4 Per:2)
Tumble: 6 (Rank:4 Dex:2)
Feats:
Supportive
Talented
Equipment:
Leather Outfit: +5 hp, +0 Mp (300 Gils)
Leather Hat: +2 hp, +0 Mp (150 Gils)
Broad Sword (200 Gils)
Items:
2 potions (100 Gils)
Abilities Equipped:
FIGHT
Action:
Action:
Support: GAIN JP UP
Support:
Movement:
Reaction:
Abilities known:
Squire:
Gain JP Up
Jps in each class:
Squire: 0
Background:
The world is changing. The technology have appeared, and it has change our way to move, to work, to live and to die. Some people are evolving, transported by this wave of technology, byt others, like anchors, prefer to stay in their old way. Wareth was one of them. The easy kill of a gun, the easiness of the bullet to pass throught the armor, how appealling for the youth, but Wareth have follow the ancestral teaching of the samourai. Where wars were fought with firearms, he was winning battle with his sword. But as any figther who survive battles, his body become broken, and he decide to settle down in a small town, where he could finally find a peacefull place to earn his living. Wareth married himself and became a farmer. He became the proud father of one son and two daughters.
This son, it is Damien. His childhood was hard days in the fields, under a burning sun or some cold rains, and some easy night, falling asleep to the story of some great and honorable heroes. His father almost never talk of his past years as a samourai, but when he would dare telling something, his son was eating each and every words he was saying. So Damien start to dream. He dreams to become a great warrior as his father, one to hold true to the way of the samourai in a world crumbling in a technologic war.
When he reached 12 years old, he start to train with a sword. At first, it was in secret, fearing that his father would not approve. But one day, his father surprised him and told him: "If you want to learn how to fight, at least learn the good way to use a sword. Let me teach you. Here the first lesson, there is ALWAYS a way to win a fight without a blood drop. The only and true way to win a fight, it is to have no fight." And so he trained for many years. He finally get allowed in the town militia. He tought to leave his town to join a true army, but his father get ill. His father died, that day he got 18 years old, sad birthday. He finnaly choose to stay in the town, so he could continu to cultivate his father's field, so he could continu to feads his family.