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Scribble Cloud ([personal profile] scribblecloud) wrote2015-12-23 03:50 pm

Nancy "Necronancy" Rose

World of Darkness
Name: Nancy "Necronancy" Rose
Player: Scrib
Chronicle: UnEarthly
Virtue: Faith
Vice: Sloth
Concept: quirky botanist grows things in rib cages
Profession: prepper/seed hoarder
Compact/
Conspiracy: ?
ATTRIBUTES
POWER
FINESSE
RESISTANCE



Intelligence
Wits
Resolve



Strength
Dexterity
Stamina



Presence
Manipulation
Composure
 
SKILLS
MENTAL
(-3 unskilled)








Academics
Computer
Crafts
Investigation
Medicine
Occult
Politics
Science
Specialization(s): gardening (crafts), herbal remedies (medicine), necromancy (occult), botany (science)
PHYSICAL
(-1 unskilled)








Athletics
Brawl
Drive
Firearms
Larceny
Stealth
Survival
Weaponry
Specialization(s): special shit
SOCIAL
(-1 unskilled)








Animal Ken
Empathy
Expression
Intimidation
Persuasion
Socialize
Streetwise
Subterfuge
Specialization(s): special shits
OTHER TRAITS
MERITS










Good Time Management
Holistic Awareness
Direction Sense
Make Do (Medicine)
Monluciean (see below)
Dryiadion (see below)
 
 
 
 
FLAWS
 
 
Size: 5
Speed: 7
Defense: 1
Armor: 0
Initiative Mod: 4
 
HEALTH

WILLPOWER


Risked:
MORALITY










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5
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3
2
1
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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HISTORY

Nancy Rose comes for a lineage of paranoid individuals. Smart paranoid individuals, but paranoid all the same. Her family ran a farm. They also had the equivalent of an underground warehouse through the various storage crates they'd mottled together and fitted for possibly living in.

That's right. The Roses were preppers, but it wasn't zombies they were afraid of. It was the environment. They kept seeds from various harvests and utilized the internet to gain access to countless species of herb, plant, and spice. They were SO ready. And so was Nancy.

Growing up in the hectic and somewhat overpowering presence of her parents, Little Nancy grew into Necronancy. With her love of experimentation of growing seed through the unused skeletons of the scraps her family didn't utilize from hunted game and old, sick cattle (or goats or ducks or whatever else she could scrounge up), came her infatuation with the interaction of plants and the environment.

Did I say they lived in Alaska? No? Well, they did. Fast forward. Nancy is now 28. She lives alone because her parents had failed to check the stability of their latest expansion of their underground "facility". She now uses it for seed storage. Nancy grows everything herself. She sells her plants and seeds to the highest bidder. She'd rather just grow her stuff all day and ignore the people part of living. They're no fun at all. YUCK.

GOALS

plant alll the things

DESCRIPTION

quirky as hell

Age: 28
D.O.B: 11/18/1987
Hair: brown
Eyes: green-blue
Race: caucasian
Nationality: american
Height: 5'
Weight: 90 lbs.
Sex: female
Distinguishing Characteristics: scraggly, curly hair that generally conceals eyes and some of face. discolored bruising on forehead. farmer's tan.
VISUALS