Charles Misthaven

Self-styled "Freelance Agent"

Description:

RP Character Name: Charles Misthaven
Age: Looks 30+, but is actually 22
Mortal or Immortal: Mortal
Character Concept: Human adult mercenary
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Vice: Hasty
Virtue: Generous
Player Name: Charlemagne
RP Chronicle: Where To Now?
Group/Campaign: The Essays.ph Alliance xD

Mental
Intelligence: ••
Wits: ••••
Resolve: ••

Physical
Strength: ••
Dexterity: ••
Stamina: •••

Social
Presence: •
Manipulation: ••
Composure: •••

Mental Skills
Academics •
Computer •
Crafts •••
Investigation ••
Medicine •
Occult
Politics •
Science ••

Physical Skills
Athletics
Brawl •
Drive
Firearms •
Larceny •
Survival ••
Stealth •
Weaponry •

Social Skills
Animal Ken
Empathy
Expression
Intimidation
Persuasion
Socialize
Streetwise ••
Subterfuge ••

Skill Specialties:
The Black Market
Jury-Rig
Foraging

Weapon:
Primary – Scythe
Secondary – Straight Razor

Defense: ••
Size: •••••
Health: ••••••••
Initiative: ••••••
Willpower: •••••

Merits:
Fighting Style: Improvised Weaponry •••
Iron Stamina ••
Hardy •
Common Sense •
Danger Sense ••
Indomitable •
Fast Reflexes •
Safe Place •

Condition:
Steadfast

Tilt:
Obsession

Bio:

Ever since he was a child, Charles had always wanted to be a soldier. The thing is, no one believed he would make it — not his parents, not his friends, and not the screening committee at the Academy once he was already old enough to apply.

And it wasn’t surprising. Charles had neither the size and strength that would make him useful in campaigns, nor the presence that would allow him to lead troops. He was an ordinary fellow at first glance.

And nobody ever looked at him further than first glance. Charles refused to accept this, refused to give up — little did he know that this unfailing determination would be his trademark, would lead him to a path far more exciting than he had dreamed of. He honed his skills, built up his connections, and emerged as a self-styled “Freelance Agent” — a mercenary, taking on all sorts of jobs.

Even then he looked as ordinary as ever — and not too many clients came his way. Most often, he served as the last resort, when people start clutching at straws in desperation. Miraculously, he delivered each time — relying on nothing but his sharp wits and his unwavering composure.

Charles Misthaven has built himself a name within his small world, but he knew that was not it. Somewhere out there, a greater adventure — a more worthy challenge — is waiting for him.

Charles Misthaven

Where To Now? c_dumaya