Name Sebastion Vincent Lerou

Nature Rogue

Demeanor Rebel

Concept Assassin/Teacher

Haven Assassins_Citadel

Re_Del_Sole

Skills

Archery 6

Crafts 6

Demolitions 7

Drive 6

Etiquette 7

Melee 10

Performance 7

Ride 3

Security 7

Stealth 9

Survival 4

Knowledges

Computer 8

Finance 10

Law 10

Linguistics 8

Medicine 5

Occult 9

Research 7

Science 3

Technology 10

OTHER-TRAITS

Agile

Flexiable

Enduring

Quick

Brutal

Clan Knowledge

Alert

Creative

Diciplined

Charasmatic

DERANGEMENTS

Unsociable Around Non-Clan

Animal Feature {Cat eye L}

Demented

Feline Leg Muscles

MERITS

Code Of Honor

Conviction

Coldly Logical

Natural Linguistics

Eidetic Memory

Common Sense

Scholar Of Enemies

Catlike Balance

Concentration

Iron Will

Ambodexterious

FLAWS

Hunted x5

Cursed x5

Blood Cursed

Enemy

Dark Secret x2

Deep Secret x4

Apperance

Would be dressed in a form fitted suit of black silk. Barely seen in the material are thin lines of red. When in the light the suit would appear to have red veins through out it. The Mans left eye is that of a tiger, his right a faint bluish green. His boots a thicker material with metal buckles upon the inner and outer side of his calves to above his knees. The toes of his boots would be metal plates with a spike on his right boot over his toes. The man himself of average height an weight with a slightly stocky build. Two swords parallel across his shoulders both for a left handed weilder. Two smaller swords would be on his left hip with a whip on his right side next to a pouch of traveling gold.

Gear

1. whip 10. Throwing Stars10. Throwing Spikes 1. katana1. samurai sword 1. dirk1. wakashai 5. smoke pellets7. poisioned darts 2. scrimage sticks1pr. palm spikes 1pr. toe spikes5. light pellets 1. vile acid1. vile poision 1. vile antidote1. long bow 10. arrows1pr. sai's 2. katars1. hand crossbow 10. bolts1. sling bag 1. shirt 75 pockets }{black}{ 1. family crest on chain 2. pouches explosive powder1. quiver arrows 1. quiver bolts3. bow stings 1 crossbow sting1. black blanket/cloak 1. expensive lock pick set1. cage key black and white stripped silent whistle100. foot rope 1. grapple hook200 gold coins 50 silver coins1 copper coin

Sebastion was born within the Assassin's Citadel His parents were both masters of different levels. Brought about by the acts of cruelty. His father one of the origional founders. His mother the head mistress of the time. Long since gone the both. Both of witch though hang upon the walls of Sebastions room.

Sebastion was raised as all Masters children. Pushed beyond the standards of all other students. By all masters not only his parents. It is the way of the place to push soon be masters to their limits then break their limits. No child of a master or mistress would live past their sixth year if in that first year the did not show promise for the rank nor duty the head mistress chose for all children.

For the first 11 years Sebastion enjoyed his training and studies with a passion. On the Day of and days after his birthday he lost all such passion. Becoming as most were then drones to their work, skill, and studies. Doing it for there is nothing else to them. Sebastion lived as such untill he was twenty three. On his twenty third birthday he was taken by his father. Sebastion was already a recognized assassin within the Citadel. But his father chose to raise the bar to his son. Sebastion was dumped into the Underdark. Fighting every day of his life against the creatures, drow and the lack of food for survival.

In the time of his departure from the Citadel to his return he gained only skill as well as fang marks upon his body that he himself hides to this day with scars. Most of the scars upon his body are self inflicted to show his stubornness of the time. To the Drow ruling society he avoided.

Sebastion always at a disadvantge with the drow for he could not see in the dark as they could. He came back though with a tigers eye in his Left eye. A gift from a female drow. giving him a bit jump on humans with seeing in the dark, but to the Drow female it was a mockery. better than a human eye not as good as a drows eye. Thats how the few drow he come to know looked upon him better than most but still not of their equal. For Seb showed something none of them did He still had his own will.

With taking the eye Sebastion learned a few tricks but one of witch he hated most of all his inability to die from grievious wounds. Sebastion only ever beat one Drow in his entire stay yet. he refused to kill the man. That was to have been Sebastions first kill of his life but he refused it. And for the lack of blood the gift the drow gave him became his curse. Sparing Drow on ocasion he had a drow sword shoved through both of his lungs. and he survived. He has had his heart pierced on ocassion yet he survived. He can die and easily. It is the secret Sebastion has burried within himself so well even he has forgotten it.

Sebastion returned to the Citadel not to long thereafter. Finding a way from the underdark and once more back home. He has never then since left the Citadel. Devoting all of his time to training himself and others. Being cruel when he must and soft when he chooses. But always he is demanding never caring about a students wellbeing only the students life. He has beaten a student to the point of death for spilling water and showed no remorse months later when the student was well enough to train again. He has no favorites he has no ne he dislikes. everything he does in his mind is for the best of the Students future.

� D`s Gaming Inc. 2004