Drake Benton

Drake Benton
Sex:
Race:
Class(es):
Alignment:
Gods(s): Male
Human
Seafarer
Chaotic Neutral
Avolonia Age:
Height:
Weight:
Hair Color:
Eye Color: 21
6ft 1in
168lbs
Black
Steel Blue
Strength 22 Intelligence 10
Dexterity 23 Wisdom 14
Constitution 10 Charisma 10
Stat Bonuses and Negatives:Str +4, Dex +4
Hit Points 25 Defense +4 on D30
Level 2 Divine Resist +0 on D30
EXP 450 Luck +0 on D30
EXP to Next 501 Willpower +0 on D30
T.H.T. Attack: (+4)
Prayer: (+0)
Song: (+0)
Spell: (+0) SOAK 0%
Melee DMG +4
(Armor & Weapons)
Long Dagger (2d5+3 +3 THT)
Scimitar (2d8+5 +3 THT +5 Ice 3 charges of Cure Poison per day)
Cutlass (d8)
Rapier (d8)
[Armor]
50% Mithril Chain armor with 40% fire soak.
(Equipment)
Ring of Strength: This ring grants the wearer +2 damage on all meelee attacks
Bracers of Defense: Gives +2 to defense.
Gauntlets of Guidance: Gives +1 to accuracy and damage for a certain weapon group (Slashing)
Tongue Ring Gives +2dmg
Large Steel Buckler- +3 def,
Ring of Battle Might: Grants +2 to accuracy and defense
Holy Medallion- This beautiful platinum medallion is exquisitely crafted with the symbols of the gods. It seems to vibrate quietly when you touch its smooth surface. +2 def
[Ships]
Class 3 Galleon "Celerity" 18,000 Structure Points, 35% All Soaks
(Treasure)
246,250 Gold
(Languages)Common, Sign, Dark Elven
(Skills, Trades, Talents, etc)
[Talents]
Endurance: Character can move farther longer without ill effects - can go for two days without rest.
Ambidexterity: the ability to fight equally with both hands. +2 to defense.
[Trades]
Apprentice Shipwright
(Prayers, Songs, Spells)
None
Character Description:
Character History:
Born Donald Robin Stevens, his mother an "island wench", his father a sailor who set anchor at the island, porked his mother, and was never seen again. Drake was born soon thereafter, an oddity, for his mother had typically lost her children soon after having conceived them, due to her incessant love of rum and opium. Drake, in spite of this, was born in nearly perfect health, though there was worry he would grow addicted to the same addictions that his mother did. He eventually would find himself addicted to the bottle, but his tollerance for it seems to be greater then his mother's.

Drake mostly fended for himself growing up, having a deeply-seeded knowledge that something about the life his mother lived was not right for her. He loved the ocean, and loved the bottle, but his mothers actions disgusted him. Such disgust only expontentiated when she continued to do it, in spite of having become pregnant whilst he was able to be aware of it. She lost four children in this manner, before finally giving birth to a baby that Drake immediately took care of at his own insistance. Elizabeth Marie Stevens was born, immediately nicknamed 'Liz' by the Knight-to-be. The baby, unlike Drake, was not a strong child.. She was very sick, very underweight, and extremely fragile. The fact that she survived birth at all was a, in Drake's words, "bloody miracle."

Unfortunately, the miracle would soon end. Her mother, in a drunken fit of anger, came home one night early. With Liz in his arms, Drake attempted to calm down his mother's anger, which only led to her throwing a blow at him. Unable to defend himself, the man took a full-force punch to the face, and was knocked unconcious by a woman with years of bar fighting behind her. Drake's body twisted and he landed upon the infant he could no longer protect, his conciousness faded to black and unable to draw her closer to his form. The baby was broken underneith Drake's body, and died painlessly. Her mother, too drunk to possess any sense of awareness, left the room unaware and unconcerned.

That night as Drake's mother slept, after the baby's body had been buried in a shallow grave dug by the man's own hand, he took a bottle of rum, and proceeded to uncork it and jam it down her throat whilst she slept. Her body spasmed as it struggled for air, before she finally passed out once more and died with the rum filling her lungs. Drake would forever regret this night, but right then he was not feeling much but hatred and anger. He buried his mother, too, under the cold mud of the island paradise-turned-hell.

It was only then that Drake ran, down to the seas where he'd taken solace as a child. Sixteen years old, wearing the barest of armor and his two swords, was offered a job by a Captain of a smaller ship, which would turn out to be the entry point for his enlistment in the North Star Navy

Believing Avolonia to be his sole saving grace in life, the lone reason why he survived against all odds, he became fanatically loyal to her. His dedication to her soon became zealotic, to the point of murder and mass slaughter in her name for her sake. He aspires to someday lead all loyal to her in a war against all who would harm the waters.

"To those that would harm the sea, may your Gods and Goddesses have mercy upon your souls. For I will not." - Drake Benton.

Drake Benton
Sex: Race: Class(es): Alignment: Gods(s):	Male Human Seafarer Chaotic Neutral Avolonia	Age: Height: Weight: Hair Color: Eye Color:	21 6ft 1in 168lbs Black Steel Blue
Strength	22	Intelligence	10
Dexterity	23	Wisdom	14
Constitution	10	Charisma	10
Stat Bonuses and Negatives:Str +4, Dex +4
Hit Points	25	Defense	+4 on D30
Level	2	Divine Resist	+0 on D30
EXP	450	Luck	+0 on D30
EXP to Next	501	Willpower	+0 on D30
T.H.T.	Attack: (+4) Prayer: (+0) Song: (+0) Spell: (+0)	SOAK	0%
T.H.T.	Attack: (+4) Prayer: (+0) Song: (+0) Spell: (+0)	Melee DMG	+4
(Armor & Weapons) Long Dagger (2d5+3 +3 THT) Scimitar (2d8+5 +3 THT +5 Ice 3 charges of Cure Poison per day) Cutlass (d8) Rapier (d8) [Armor] 50% Mithril Chain armor with 40% fire soak.
(Equipment) Ring of Strength: This ring grants the wearer +2 damage on all meelee attacks Bracers of Defense: Gives +2 to defense. Gauntlets of Guidance: Gives +1 to accuracy and damage for a certain weapon group (Slashing) Tongue Ring Gives +2dmg Large Steel Buckler- +3 def, Ring of Battle Might: Grants +2 to accuracy and defense Holy Medallion- This beautiful platinum medallion is exquisitely crafted with the symbols of the gods. It seems to vibrate quietly when you touch its smooth surface. +2 def [Ships] Class 3 Galleon "Celerity" 18,000 Structure Points, 35% All Soaks
(Treasure) 246,250 Gold
(Languages)Common, Sign, Dark Elven
(Skills, Trades, Talents, etc) [Talents] Endurance: Character can move farther longer without ill effects - can go for two days without rest. Ambidexterity: the ability to fight equally with both hands. +2 to defense. [Trades] Apprentice Shipwright
(Prayers, Songs, Spells) None
Character Description:
Character History: Born Donald Robin Stevens, his mother an "island wench", his father a sailor who set anchor at the island, porked his mother, and was never seen again. Drake was born soon thereafter, an oddity, for his mother had typically lost her children soon after having conceived them, due to her incessant love of rum and opium. Drake, in spite of this, was born in nearly perfect health, though there was worry he would grow addicted to the same addictions that his mother did. He eventually would find himself addicted to the bottle, but his tollerance for it seems to be greater then his mother's. Drake mostly fended for himself growing up, having a deeply-seeded knowledge that something about the life his mother lived was not right for her. He loved the ocean, and loved the bottle, but his mothers actions disgusted him. Such disgust only expontentiated when she continued to do it, in spite of having become pregnant whilst he was able to be aware of it. She lost four children in this manner, before finally giving birth to a baby that Drake immediately took care of at his own insistance. Elizabeth Marie Stevens was born, immediately nicknamed 'Liz' by the Knight-to-be. The baby, unlike Drake, was not a strong child.. She was very sick, very underweight, and extremely fragile. The fact that she survived birth at all was a, in Drake's words, "bloody miracle." Unfortunately, the miracle would soon end. Her mother, in a drunken fit of anger, came home one night early. With Liz in his arms, Drake attempted to calm down his mother's anger, which only led to her throwing a blow at him. Unable to defend himself, the man took a full-force punch to the face, and was knocked unconcious by a woman with years of bar fighting behind her. Drake's body twisted and he landed upon the infant he could no longer protect, his conciousness faded to black and unable to draw her closer to his form. The baby was broken underneith Drake's body, and died painlessly. Her mother, too drunk to possess any sense of awareness, left the room unaware and unconcerned. That night as Drake's mother slept, after the baby's body had been buried in a shallow grave dug by the man's own hand, he took a bottle of rum, and proceeded to uncork it and jam it down her throat whilst she slept. Her body spasmed as it struggled for air, before she finally passed out once more and died with the rum filling her lungs. Drake would forever regret this night, but right then he was not feeling much but hatred and anger. He buried his mother, too, under the cold mud of the island paradise-turned-hell. It was only then that Drake ran, down to the seas where he'd taken solace as a child. Sixteen years old, wearing the barest of armor and his two swords, was offered a job by a Captain of a smaller ship, which would turn out to be the entry point for his enlistment in the North Star Navy Believing Avolonia to be his sole saving grace in life, the lone reason why he survived against all odds, he became fanatically loyal to her. His dedication to her soon became zealotic, to the point of murder and mass slaughter in her name for her sake. He aspires to someday lead all loyal to her in a war against all who would harm the waters. "To those that would harm the sea, may your Gods and Goddesses have mercy upon your souls. For I will not." - Drake Benton.