Abiodun Valoie

Description:

Calling: Charasmatic Nomad Nature: Libertine Pantheon: Loa God: Baron Samedi Attributes: Strength 2, Dexterity 3, Stamina 2; Charisma 4, Manipulation 3, Appearance 4; Perception 3, Intelligence 3, Wits3 Virtues:Harmony 2, Order 2, Piety 2, Vengence 4 Abilities: Atletics 2, Awareness 2, Brawl 2, Command 3, Control(motorcycle) 3, Control(automotive) 2, Craft(Automotive) 2, Empathy 2, Fortitude 2, Integrity 2, Larceny 1, Marksmanship 2, Melee 2, Occult 2, Politics 2, Presence 2, Presence 2, Science(botany) 1, Stealth 1 Supernatural Powers: Boons: Unerring orientation, Rada’s Eyes, Petro’s Hands, Night Eyes Epic Attributes: Epic Charisma 2(Charmer, Benifit of the Doubt) Epic Manipulation2 (God’s Honest, Overt Order) Epic Appearance 2 (Center of Attention, Come Hither) Join Battle: # Attacks: Clinch: Accuracy 4, Damage 2B, Parry DV —, Speed 6, P Unarmed, Heavy: Accuracy 3, Damage 5b, Parry DV 1, Speed 5 Unarmed, Light: Accuracy 5, Damage 2B, Parry DV 4, Speed 4 Soak: #1/#2 Health Levels: -0×7/Incap Dodge DV: # Willpower: # Legend: # Legend Points: # Experience: # *Other Notes

Bio:

Never call him Abby, he hates that. Dune, as he like to be called, grew up in the small town of Folsom Lousiana, a small town of just of 700 residents over an hour north of New Orleans. Dune never knew his father, mostly because his mom was too fucked up to ever tel lhim, that is until she got into a car crash and died when he was 9. He then moved in with his grand mother, a modern praticioner of the Voodoo traditions (and an excellent cook). At 11 he was expelled from school for the first time and spent most of his time working with the bits and pieces of motorcylce and automotive parts left in his grandmother’s garage. He was quite the trouble maker in school, especially in high school, often showing up high and/or drunk to classes and getting by on his smiles, and his eyes, those green eyes. At the age of 16 he finally managed to fix up his late grandfathers old chopper and kissed his Mama goodbye. In the past 10 years he’s held many jobs, from cannibis grower to the janitor at your local high school to the rugged bartender, but no matter he’s been a lady’s man. He roamed from town to town on his bike stirring up trouble with women that are and aren’t available, always pissing off the wrong guy and leaving town. Don’t forget the ink, he’s got plenty., some of his most notable are the nautical compass on his left hand and the eagle across his crest, but there are plenty more and counting.

Abiodun Valoie

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