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Description

|| KAROL K. CHAPMIN ||

Nickname - [Karl]
Age - 500?
Species - Mare / Shadow Person [Hybrid]

Male || He/Him
6’1” || 176lbs
Pansexual

Gang - Horace
Rank - Associate
Side Occ. - Divorce Lawyer

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|| ABILITIES ||

To evoke nightmares upon one living thing for a single night.

|| FLAW ||

Must be in the same room, or touching during that night.

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||PERSONALITY||

[+]

Leisurely

Upbeat

Youthful

[=]

Calm

[-]

Exploiting

Ignorant

Unfaithful

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|| HISTORY ||

You wake up in a church.

It’s broken.

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Karl has a hard time recalling the ‘start’ of his existence. The most he can recall is the smell of mold and mildew, with the sound of raindrops hitting a broken cobble roof. However after the beginning it was quite breezy. Making a successful life by changing jobs. His age gaining wisdom and hence more and more opportunities. Also more and more woman and men. Marrying quite a few times, and moving from place to place without a care for commitment or time.

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Stay.

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It was the war that caused Karl to stay. Mostly watching from the outside as he viewed the bloody battles and listened to the reports here and there. It was thrilling. Something delicious. And it was almost a start of an itch he couldn’t quite keep scratching. As if he had gotten addicted to the chaos that served in this town.

It was only after the war Karl decided to join. Curious as to see where such a story would continue. After making a steady stream of connections to get into Horace... Karl became ready and excited to learn the ropes of this gang and see what lays behind the next corner.

——

You join.

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|| TIDBITS ||

Never swears

Always seen wearing a smile

Has a tendency to hum, sing, and dance wherever he goes

Loves a good pun

Bad with ‘lingo’ (ex: dawg, homey, dude) mixed up over the years.

Has a taste in ‘old classics!’ Around the 40’s - 80’s

Has been married…. quite a few times…

Always smells of strong old cologne
Voice Claim

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c - 60 || LEVEL 1 || || CURRENCY - 170||
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|| STATS ||

STR 5 | AGI 1 | INT 1 | END 1 | DEF 2

Description

|| KAROL K. CHAPMIN ||

Nickname - [Karl]
Age - 500?
Species - Mare / Shadow Person [Hybrid]

Male || He/Him
6’1” || 176lbs
Pansexual

Gang - Horace
Rank - Associate
Side Occ. - Divorce Lawyer

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|| ABILITIES ||

To evoke nightmares upon one living thing for a single night.

|| FLAW ||

Must be in the same room, or touching during that night.

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||PERSONALITY||

[+]

Leisurely

Upbeat

Youthful

[=]

Calm

[-]

Exploiting

Ignorant

Unfaithful

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|| HISTORY ||

You wake up in a church.

It’s broken.

——

Karl has a hard time recalling the ‘start’ of his existence. The most he can recall is the smell of mold and mildew, with the sound of raindrops hitting a broken cobble roof. However after the beginning it was quite breezy. Making a successful life by changing jobs. His age gaining wisdom and hence more and more opportunities. Also more and more woman and men. Marrying quite a few times, and moving from place to place without a care for commitment or time.

——

Stay.

——

It was the war that caused Karl to stay. Mostly watching from the outside as he viewed the bloody battles and listened to the reports here and there. It was thrilling. Something delicious. And it was almost a start of an itch he couldn’t quite keep scratching. As if he had gotten addicted to the chaos that served in this town.

It was only after the war Karl decided to join. Curious as to see where such a story would continue. After making a steady stream of connections to get into Horace... Karl became ready and excited to learn the ropes of this gang and see what lays behind the next corner.

——

You join.

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|| TIDBITS ||

Never swears

Always seen wearing a smile

Has a tendency to hum, sing, and dance wherever he goes

Loves a good pun

Bad with ‘lingo’ (ex: dawg, homey, dude) mixed up over the years.

Has a taste in ‘old classics!’ Around the 40’s - 80’s

Has been married…. quite a few times…

Always smells of strong old cologne
Voice Claim

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c - 60 || LEVEL 1 || || CURRENCY - 170||
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|| STATS ||

STR 5 | AGI 1 | INT 1 | END 1 | DEF 2