Name: Tsuki Coldblood
Age: 16
Gender: M
Element: Darkness
Location: Ossaen
Bio: Tsuki Coldblood was born the day his mother died, left to be cared for by his father, a famous Knight of a royal family, know not only for his vast skills, but for the trust held in him by those of the royal family. However, when a war raged the royal family was lost, leaving the kingdom to be overthrown and making his father, and even himself, wanted criminals, not only for his father's undeniable loyalty to the fallen king, but also the rumor that his father had been entrusted with the knowledge of the greatest tresure of the kingdom, gifts and treasures passed down through the generations of the family, only know in whispers as the 'King's Ransom.' Deciding a life of running was not what he wished for his only son and family left to him, his father sadly gave the boy up in a small oasis town, only letting a select few know of the circumstances. As Tsuki matured he began to rebel, unhappy with the poverty of his lifestyle is didn't take long for the boy to begin to teach himself the ways of the thief, using slight of hand and a keen eye to take what he couldn't afford on his own. Displeased with the boy's choice of activity, they insisted he be taught to meditate and learn the few ways of magic and illusion held by them, this only proving to backfire, giving the boy more clever tricks in persuing his life of banditry. As he reaches of age, he, too, starts to hear the rumors of his father, and of the legendary King's Ransom, deciding then and there that he was use all his skills, knowledge, and tricks to claim the treasure handed in trust to his father, and become the greatest and wealthiest thief the world had ever known.
Stats -
HP - 350
MP - 150
Out of 300
Strength - 60
Constitution - 40
Intelligence - 20
Spirit - 30
Agility - 80
Dexterity - 70
Abilities (w/ Lvls) -
Shadow Image: (Guiding / Lvl 1) - Uses shadow to block attacks on self. More attacks can be blocked based on the amount of MP spent.
Sneak Attack: (Physical / Lvl 1) Places oneself behind an enemy and delivers a weapon attack with a higher level of critical based on Agility.
Steal: (Physical / Lvl 1) Uses slight of hand to steal a random item, equip, or amount of money from an opponent.
Equipment - N/A
Items - Potion
GP - 300
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You awaken from your rest late in the night, unable to sleep due to thoughts of your father, as well as the idea of the treasure that was left behind. You decide to go outside to try and clear your head. As you wander through the town you hear some voices coming from an alleyway in the town. You sneak over and listen in on their conversation.
Guy 1: Did you hear the rumor going around? The one that somewhere around here theres a lot of treasure buried in one of the caves in the desert.
Guy 2: Yeah... What about it? You're not actually thinking about looking for it, are you?
Guy 3: The deserts dangerous enough on the surface, but in the caves and underground I hear there are tons of strong monsters.
Guy 1: Eh, Fine, scratch that then. But seriously, you know any other ways to make a lot of money around here?
Guy 2: Hmm... I heard theres an underground arena near here, you can make a lot of money through that I think.
Guy 1: We're not strong enough for that. Anything else?
Guy 3: Nothing I can think of. Theres probably someone who has some work around here though.
Guy 2: So, we're back where we started then. Ugh... lets just go.
You hear them walking towards where you are.
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Tsuki smiles softly but quickly let's it fade as he casually walks toward the two men, looking completely innocent before his shoulder suddenly hits one of them as he walks by.
"Hey! Watch it!"
"I'm sorry," Tsuki says and bows his head, turning a corner with a wide grin as he used Steal on the man as he brushed against him, looking at the wares he stole . . .
"Hey! Watch it!"
"I'm sorry," Tsuki says and bows his head, turning a corner with a wide grin as he used Steal on the man as he brushed against him, looking at the wares he stole . . .