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my character
OK, I don't have the D20 CoC rulebook, so please just adjust this stuff as you see fit.
John "Razor" Rayburn
Rayburn was an adventurer and explorer. He climbed mountains, was an experienced free diver, and had camped in or trekked through most jungles and forests around the world. He was gaining some reknown, and had even considered taking up hunting. People that knew him would have called him a thrillseeker or pioneer depending on their perspective. All Rayburn cared about was the amount of risk he was taking, he lived for danger.
One night, while doing some diving off of the South American coast while looking for a rare species of fish with some comrades, he opted to stay out on his boat when the others went to camp on shore. He stayed out for several more hours, until late into the night, before heading back.
He landed his craft about three miles from his camp, as he usually did. He liked the exercise and the chance to be alone with nature. About a half mile from his camp he heard terrible screams and gunshots. He raced to get to his companions, but when he arrived he found the camp in shambles, his friends dead, and for a moment he saw something, exactly what he cannot recall. All he can remember is that he drew his knife and began swinging wildly. Whether this saved him, or the thing simply ignored him he does not know.
Since that night Razor John has not slept. He has tried, but then the nightmares start, and he awakes screaming soaked in sweat. John cannot rest at all unless he has a blade in his hand. In fact, he can barely function at all unless he has a shiv of somekind on his person. When he can get away with it, John will carry upwards of 6 knives on him, and if he suspects danger he will conceal a katana under his over coat.
Razor John has joined because he wants to get his old life back, at least that is what he wants to believe. Truth is he feels called to go, and he feels a kinship for what happened to the first expedition.
John is 28, is 5' 11", and weighs 140 lbs. His hair is deep black, except by his ears which is a stark white. He always looks tired, with dark circles under his eyes, complete with the bloodshot stare. His hair rarely stays combed for long and his clothes are always ruffled.
Lemme know if this is OK.
OK, I don't have the D20 CoC rulebook, so please just adjust this stuff as you see fit.
John "Razor" Rayburn
Rayburn was an adventurer and explorer. He climbed mountains, was an experienced free diver, and had camped in or trekked through most jungles and forests around the world. He was gaining some reknown, and had even considered taking up hunting. People that knew him would have called him a thrillseeker or pioneer depending on their perspective. All Rayburn cared about was the amount of risk he was taking, he lived for danger.
One night, while doing some diving off of the South American coast while looking for a rare species of fish with some comrades, he opted to stay out on his boat when the others went to camp on shore. He stayed out for several more hours, until late into the night, before heading back.
He landed his craft about three miles from his camp, as he usually did. He liked the exercise and the chance to be alone with nature. About a half mile from his camp he heard terrible screams and gunshots. He raced to get to his companions, but when he arrived he found the camp in shambles, his friends dead, and for a moment he saw something, exactly what he cannot recall. All he can remember is that he drew his knife and began swinging wildly. Whether this saved him, or the thing simply ignored him he does not know.
Since that night Razor John has not slept. He has tried, but then the nightmares start, and he awakes screaming soaked in sweat. John cannot rest at all unless he has a blade in his hand. In fact, he can barely function at all unless he has a shiv of somekind on his person. When he can get away with it, John will carry upwards of 6 knives on him, and if he suspects danger he will conceal a katana under his over coat.
Razor John has joined because he wants to get his old life back, at least that is what he wants to believe. Truth is he feels called to go, and he feels a kinship for what happened to the first expedition.
John is 28, is 5' 11", and weighs 140 lbs. His hair is deep black, except by his ears which is a stark white. He always looks tired, with dark circles under his eyes, complete with the bloodshot stare. His hair rarely stays combed for long and his clothes are always ruffled.
Lemme know if this is OK.
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