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Martin
Habbalite of the War
| Corporeal Forces: 3 | Strength: 6 | Agility: 6 |
| Ethereal Forces: 3 | Intelligence: 6 | Precision: 6 |
| Celestial Forces: 3 | Will: 6 | Perception: 6 |
Vessel: Male Cat/2
Skills: Dodge/3, Fighting/2, Knowledge (Arms Trade)/3, Move Silently/3, Ranged Weapon (Rifle)/3, Savoir-Faire/3, Small Weapons (Knife)/3, Tactics/4
Songs: Projection (Corporeal/3), Healing (Celestial/4)
Attunements: Habbalah of the War
Artifacts: Body Bag/2
Discord: Addicted (Tobacco)/1, Bound/1
Martin has been having a bad week, mostly due to Angels. Firstly his big deals with a bunch of Colombians falls through 'cause of Trade Servitors, which pisses of Baal to no end, and then doesn't a small squad of Malakim turn up to finish up what their friends started. Luckily, Martin had prepared for this eventuality, and has stashed away his spare vessel in his small Body Bag. He hadn't expected to have his Resonance whiplash on him a few days earlier though, leaving him with his nice little dose of Bound Discord, and so Baal, in his infinite wisdom, has decided to let his Servitor cool his heels as a cat for a few weeks (or months), until he learns some subtlety. And he's just dying for a cigarette. There's only so much second-hand smoke will do, y'know? First thing he does when he gets a decent vessel; he's quitting.
Martin is a balanced starting PC.