Domminique Mason

   
Nature: Guardian- | -Demeanor: Survivor
Essence: Pattern- | -Concept: Warrior
Player Name: Araziel369- | -Tradition/Craft: Euthanatos (Yggdrasil's Keepers)

Attributes

PhysicalSocialMental
Strength3Charisma3Perception3
Dexterity (hand eye coordination)4Manipulation2Intelligence2
Stamina3Appearance1Wits3

Abilities

TalentsSkillsKnowledges
Alertness1Animal Ken0Academics0
Athletics2Crafts (metalworking)1Computers1
Awareness1Drive1Cosmology0
Brawl0Etiquette0Finance0
Empathy0Firearms0Investigation1
Expression2Melee4Law0
Intimidation1Research1Medicine1
Leadership0Stealth2Occult0
Streetwise0Survival2Politics0
Subterfuge2Technology2Science0
Other TalentsOther SkillsOther Knowledges
 0Martial Art2Lore:Awakened1
 0Meditation1Lore:Spirit (Valhalla)1

Additional Abilities:


Advantages

Spheres
Correspondence0
Entropy (affinity)2
Forces0
Life0
Matter0
Mind0
Prime2
Spirit0
Time2

Specialties:

Backgrounds
Avatar5- Úlfhéðnar, A Norse warrior wearing a wolf pelt.
Contact1- Bradford County Sheriff's deputy (Euthanatos Mage)
Familiar3- Black wolf
Mentor2-
Node3-
Sactum1
Resources2-
Misc
Arete2
Willpower5
Quintessence5
Paradox0
Merits
Too tough to die5
Physically impressive2
Flaws
Echoes1- (Edge of shadows flicker)
Icy2
Paranormal prohibition1- Never use firearms
Paranormal imperative3- Always accept Martial Art Challenges
Health Levels
Bruised-0 
Hurt-1 
Injured-1 
Wounded-2 
Mauled-2 
Crippled-5 
Incapacitated- 

Focus

Paradigm: A World of Gods and Monsters
Practice: Chaos Magick through craftwork (beginning of the cycle) and Martial Art (end of the cycle)
Instruments:
1. Bodywork
2. Eye Contact
3. Voice and vocalisation\\ 4. Writings, Inscriptions and Runes
5. Symbols
6. Armour
7. Meditation
8. Ordeals and exertions (Challenging strong enemies.)
9. Weapons

Personalized instrument:


Description

Physical Description:
Bradford County Sheriff: "I've seen some rough folks in my time, but damn that man is one scary sumbitch. I deal with shitheads who think they're ten foot tall and bullet proof, this man, literally, feels like he's a ten foot tall bullet proof can of barely contained whoop ass. The military in him is unmistakeable with the way he walks, from the haircut to the glare that would make a stone run and hide in it's own shadow. I've only seen him in heavy bike armour, and I don't mean biker boy leathers out for a Sunday ride, I mean practical gear, all black, padded to actually survive a crash off that monster of a motorcycle of his, mind you the man looks like he could take a truck head on and be okay. He always has this leather tube strapped scross his back, never goes anywhere without it."
Backstory:
Awakening:

Domminique didn't know how this sumbitch did it, the plan had been executed precisely, but it all went wrong from the start...now he was propped up against som chunk of debris, one eye sealed shut with blood, and blood coming out of too many places than the mercenary could count right now. The most laughable part was their target they'd been chasing for weeks, a bear of a man with grey hair and eyes, in fact everything about this man was gray, was walking up to him with an I-shit-you-not sword in his hand. I coughed up more blood, and glared up at him, no use begging for mercy. "Stay your hand, Keeper, Odin deemed this one worthy of saving. His wyrd does not end here." At the edge of my good eye's vision, I saw the most damn hauntingly beautiful woman I've ever seen, dressed in full armour and armed to deal some serious whoop ass. My vision blurred and I realised...I was crying? I hadn't shed a tear since I was a child...but her just being near me made me realise...there was more to death...more to learn, and I had walked beside it like a child holding it's parent's hand all these years.

Character Bio:

"Nothing much to say, rough childhood, snapped and beat my old man to death when I was old enough to stop him beating on me and my mother. After that? I was in the military, did two tours of duty and left. Civilian life didn't agree with me, folks said I was 'too cold' for security guard or bouncer work. So I turned mercenary, saw so much death that I literally met a damn valkyrie...mind you I had a mild case of lead poisoning at the time...but damn me if she wasn't the most beautiful woman I ever saw...I don't recall the conversation, but I can't imagine I was very suave while coughing up blood. And now I'm a mage, go figure."

HISTORY


=Dossier: Domminique Mason=

Age: 35 Sex: Male Title: Mr Martial Status: Single

Childhood: Lived with both parents, father was an alcholoic and abused both mother and son, son often tried to intervene on his mother's behalf. During his 18th year Domminique defended his mother from another beating, accidently causing his father's death when the man fell and hit his head on a the corner of a coffee table. Autopy reports are contained inside.

Adolessence: After the incident with his father, Mother and son left the town [Redacted] to live with her parents, Domminique made the decision to join the military and served two tours of duty.

Military Service: Domminique Mason was posted at [Redacted] and [Redacted], saw action in [Redacted], [Redacted],received additional training in the [Classified] after which he was involved in operations [Classified], [Classified] and operation [Classified] was successful due to Domminique's stoic dedication to duty and protection of his fellow soldiers.

The following section is not classified by military intelligence.

Post Service: Two years after leaving the military Domminique Mason was spotted working as a Mercenary, we do not have a complete history of how many countries he has served in, but it was always in hot spots where conflict with heavily armed forces was guarenteed. It has been noted that he never fought against US military forces.

Domminique was wounded in battle and hospitalised in scandnavia, he spent five years in the country before returning to the united states.

Additional Notes:

equipment:
A fat account from mercenary work.
Runed Viking Broadsword.
Runed Bearded Axe.
heavy padded motorcycle armour, gloves, boots and helmet.
One beast of a motorcycle.
Workshop for metalwork (forge, power hammer, equipment), his workshop is set on top of his node.