Bard Card
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A man of indeterminate age, well muscled, broad at the shoulders, narrow waist. Tanned, face with laugh lines. A true commoner. Dresses as a common laborer. A simple man. He is quick with a smile or a joke, yet the eyes say otherwise. For what does lay behind those eyes?
The speech is odd. Part common laborer and that of one far beyond his station. Ever smiling. scent of Jasmine, always hinted at. Lost in a world of his mind. Where that mind goes is only known to the smile upon his rough looking face. Name: Most call him Mason. Real name is a joke amongst his family. Sex: Male Profession: Miner, Quarry man, Stone cutter, Mason Bio: Travelled around as a child, due to parents being "criminals* Raised by variouse family members. Age of 5 yas scurried away from his home due to the Councils new Laws. Met his distant family. The Lots, Bones, Straws, Dice, Cards, Tarots, Fates, Many Things, Wishes, Whimisical Wishes just to name a few. Family traditional coming of age tradition. All reach into a bag and draw 1 lot, 1 bone and 1 card. Most choose the best. Usually just one, rarely two. Instead he smiled and claimed: I shall keep all three! Layed down the lot of the Working mans hand. then the bone of death. The card lay there. The family saw it and become stone cold silent. For I had drawn and accepted the three none ever kept. It was a true fucked everyway. The family rule of taking a Mulligan was invoked and drawing another from the bag. I refused smiling. I shall keep all three. Or I might just keep the fourth as well. Attended Miskatonic University, graduated top of his class. First in 80 years to ever graduate. Also studied at the sister Univerisity of Arkham. Was there the day Arkham University was renamed to Arkham Asylum Lights: I don't really have any. Just go with the flow. |
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| Player: | taint |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Human |