Snatches-Food-Under-Nose
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Snatches-Food-Under-Nose
by PossiblyInsane Fri Aug 29, 2014 4:32 pm
Name: Snatches-Food-Under-Nose
-Diogene
--"That Sneaky Bitch"
Pack: None
Auspice: Ragabash
Breed: Lupus
Tribe: Silent Strider
Renown: Glory 1, Wisdom 2
Wound Track:
[ ] [ ][ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
-0,-1,-1,-2,-2,-5,n/a
Gnosis: 5 (4)
Rage: 1 (1)
Willpower: 3 (2)
Bio:
Attributes:
(3) Strength 1, Dexterity 4, Stamina 1
(7)Charisma 4, Manipulation 4, Appearance 2
(5)Perception 2, Intelligence 3, Wits 3
Abilities:
(13)Talents: Empathy 1, Expression 3, Primal Urge 3, Streetwise 3, Subterfuge 3
(9 + 4 Freebie)Skills: Firearms 3,Leadership 3, Stealth 4 (Urban), Survival 3
(5)Knowledges: Rituals 2, Occult 3
Backgrounds:
Allies 3 (Local Mob Boss, Back Alley Doctor, Identity Thief)
Fetish 4 ("Borrowed" Monkey Puzzle)
Rites 1 (Rite of Talisman Dedication)
Freebie:
Flaw: Incorrigible Flirt (2), Short (1), Overconfident (1)
Merit: Mixed Morph (5), Underworld Ties (3)
4x Skills (Stealth 1, Firearms 3), 3x Backgrounds (Allies 3)
Equipment:
Ptolemy's Monkey Puzzle
A few "borrowed" sets of clothes
Dedicated Semi-automatic Shotgun (Unlicensed)
Lawrence Warrington's Wallet and Credit Card (~$500)
$200 (in 20 dollar bills) plus change
Two sets of worn, baggy male clothes
Switchblade
Gifts:
Blur of the Milky Eye
Heightened Senses
Silence
-Diogene
--"That Sneaky Bitch"
Pack: None
Auspice: Ragabash
Breed: Lupus
Tribe: Silent Strider
Renown: Glory 1, Wisdom 2
Wound Track:
[ ] [ ][ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
-0,-1,-1,-2,-2,-5,n/a
Gnosis: 5 (4)
Rage: 1 (1)
Willpower: 3 (2)
Bio:
- Spoiler:
- Snatches-Food was the sickly runt of the litter. Not even her mother thought that she would make it past her first winter. When a blizzard hit, and Snatches-Food was nowhere to be found, the pack did not mourn her loss so much as acknowledge the inevitable outcome had come to pass. Snatches-Food, in the meantime, had decided the slightly condescending social ties of the pack were not quite enough to outweigh a continued existence, and took up residence in an inexplicably rotund hollow tree that smelled of dogs, an ape, and (more importantly) food and warmth sighted on an earlier hunt.
Marco, the attack dog breeder, going out to find what had gotten the kennel riled up to no avail, came back to find his dinner missing and a mustard stained wolf pup lying in front of the fire. Snatches-Food, discovering too late that apes don't hibernate over the winter, contrived to look as cold, hungry, apologetic, and cute as possible.
Marco, after a long internal struggle between the conflicting destructive and nurturing impulses, found the possibilities of having a wolf as breeding stock without having to find some bribable park rangers outweighed his momentary frustration, even if the scrawniness would take a few generations to breed out.
Over the next two years, Snatches-Food picked up quite a few tidbits from Marco's conversations over the rectangular noise thing, the light-noise box, and the other dogs. She birthed a litter in captivity, which Marco thought was from the biggest Caucasian Sheppard until the pups fur sprouted red. Just the night before that discovery, Snatches-Food figured out that all you needed to do to open the latch was turn your paw into a hand, and went off in search of adventure, finding that there were very few spots of trouble that couldn't be escaped by the ape's inexplicable reactions to a suddenly appearing naked female ape professing a desire to mate with them, if only to provide a moment of confusion for a quickish getaway.
Eventually, a passing Silent Strider, Ptolemy, became curious about the spree of gender-unspecific adulterous-robberies, and quickly found the scent of the wayward pup. He gave her a brief education in the ways of the Garou and showed her that if she must commit crime, the most risk averse crime was organized crime.
Snatches-Food was delighted to find that the apes, or rather /homids/, travelled in packs of their own, but got lesser homids to hunt their food and were almost always warm. Even better, with a more complicated language, you didn't even need to offer a mating or food to manipulate them!
Throughout that year, Ptolemy introduced Snatches-Food to some of the local Mafia while teaching her a few Garou tricks, and she quickly climbed the ladder of criminal influence through covert use of her supernatural talents, social skills, and blackmail. Come springtime, Ptolemy found, with a mixture of indignation and pride, that Snatches-Food had left for parts unknown with everything he owned. Snatches-Food, for her part, wanted to investigate the social circles of the Garou, and headed to New York.
Attributes:
(3) Strength 1, Dexterity 4, Stamina 1
(7)Charisma 4, Manipulation 4, Appearance 2
(5)Perception 2, Intelligence 3, Wits 3
Abilities:
(13)Talents: Empathy 1, Expression 3, Primal Urge 3, Streetwise 3, Subterfuge 3
(9 + 4 Freebie)Skills: Firearms 3,Leadership 3, Stealth 4 (Urban), Survival 3
(5)Knowledges: Rituals 2, Occult 3
Backgrounds:
Allies 3 (Local Mob Boss, Back Alley Doctor, Identity Thief)
Fetish 4 ("Borrowed" Monkey Puzzle)
Rites 1 (Rite of Talisman Dedication)
Freebie:
Flaw: Incorrigible Flirt (2), Short (1), Overconfident (1)
Merit: Mixed Morph (5), Underworld Ties (3)
4x Skills (Stealth 1, Firearms 3), 3x Backgrounds (Allies 3)
Equipment:
Ptolemy's Monkey Puzzle
A few "borrowed" sets of clothes
Dedicated Semi-automatic Shotgun (Unlicensed)
Lawrence Warrington's Wallet and Credit Card (~$500)
$200 (in 20 dollar bills) plus change
Two sets of worn, baggy male clothes
Switchblade
Gifts:
Blur of the Milky Eye
Heightened Senses
Silence
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Join date : 2014-08-26
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