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2021-05-28 13:08:11
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    Your name is Ravion Moonman. You are male. You are 26 years old, and have fair skin, black hair and brown eyes. Your peers describe you as fit. You have a duelling scar. You have no immediate family to speak of.

    You were born of shadowed blood, the descendant of a once-great Noble house in its darkening decline. You walk the path of the Adept, where you hold the rank of Archivist. You are a scholar of the Colleges Hetaireia Lexis, which crafted you into an exceedingly educated and highly knowlegable individual. When you visited the Imperial Diviner, the seer told you this: The wise man learns from the deaths of others. Your only physical reminder of your past life is your ancestral sabre, something that holds great sentimental value to you. In your travels and adventures as Adept, you have collected a special memento of your journey, your aquila paperweight.

    Your upbringing, environment, and the path you have chosen in life have granted you the following traits: Etiquette, Supremely Connected, Vendetta, Wealth.You have learned, acquired, or been born with a number of talents, such as Peer (Nobility), Peer (Administratum), Pistol Training (SP), Light Sleeper, Sprint, Peer (Academic).

You have learned a number of advanced technical skills, such as Literacy (Int), Speak Language (High Gothic) (Int), Speak Language (Low Gothic) (Int), Speak Language (Low Gothic) (Int), Literacy (Int), Common Lore (Imperium) (Int), Trade (Copyist) (Int), Common Lore (Tech) (Int), Ciphers (Secret Society - Hetaireia) (Int), Forbidden Lore (Cults) (Int), Scholastic Lore (Bureaucracy) (Int).

    At this time in your life, your personal belongings are meager, most provided by the Imperium as part of the path you walk. Your holdings include Administratum robes (Common Quality Clothing), backpack, stub revolver and 6 bullets, auto-quill, chrono, data-slate, ancestral sabre (memento), aquila paperweight (memento).