A 8-Victory Novice Contractor played by GreenAppll in Maelstrom
He is 36 years old, lives in Forest and nature but can live in normal society too, and often appears as a more older tanned looking guy, His hair is short yet soft and wavy, a soft brown that seems to blend in with tree bark, Wearing a 2 sided outfit, the outside is a dark grey/maroon color and the inside is a camouflage, about 6"3, with a face mask over his face, Brown eye color contacts that covers up his sharp almost wolf like blue eye, and a Yupoong camo hat over his head.
Abbas Oliver Serna lives in Maelstrom, a setting where videos of the supernatural go viral every day. His journal has 7 entries. His Questionnaire has 8 answers.
3 Alertness
2 Animals
5 Athletics
3 Crafts
2 Culture
0 Drive
0 Firearms
0 Influence
2 Investigation
1 Medicine
0 Melee
1 Occult
0 Performance
0 Science
4 Stealth
3 Survival
0 Technology
0 Thievery
2 Demolition
3 Monster's
Latest 3 of 8 answers
Born between the relationship of a hunter and Encantado. He was raised in the outskirts of the amazon, learning how to hunt, harvest, and live off the land. His natural abilities never came to though as only his father raised him while his mother vanished once again. Exploring and learning, eventually he met a women himself, one which he would have a kid with, a researcher of the amazon forest as well as a avid traveler, they traveled through sea and land, eventually one day landing in china. During the time of new years, with their now 4 year old kid, they went to explore the mountains, enjoy the land, until they saw something... a monster, a lion with spikes on its body, its skin almost metallic with a jade green, its tail on fire and a broken chain around the end of its tail almost as if it just escaped. Sharp claws that could practically slice through steel. The moment the family spotted it, it spotted them. Rushing into a charge, Abbas tried to get his family to run, but how could they out run a beast. Trying to fend off the creature, technology has made his old skills dull, no longer holding a blow dart, no longer holding a bow, only carrying a pistol that is extremely loud and each shot giving off a strong smell of gunpowder, he tries to shoot the thing. Missing all his shot but 1, that went straight through its eye. The creature howled in pain yet it seemed to be highly intelligent as it rushed his kid and wife down. The beast, barely seeming injured, looked at Abbas with intent, almost as if to laugh at his folly, with a bite, his wife head cracked under the beast, blood spilling everywhere, right in front of Abbas. With a stomp, his kid, crushed into paste. Abbas in despair stared at the monster with misery, as the creature approached him, under his stress, his agitation, fear, and rage, his natural ability that should have long vanished appeared. Vanishing with the wind, blending in with the trees, he vowed to get his revenge as he hunts under the darkness. Yet, he never seemed to be able to use the power again, only fragments of it. No longer blending in with nature but only his surroundings, that moment, led him to being able to learn how to start removing his presence. His way of talking, moving, even his natural stance changed to make him as least noticeable as possible. Nevertheless, with his learning and training, he becomes proficient enough to start stalking creatures, watching their actions. He has deemed that many if not all monsters are no longer redeemable... They prey, they manipulate, they torture, he hunts down these creatures, using poison and toxins he has learned to harvest. He will ensure that the hunters, will soon be the hunted, and that the innocent shall never experience what these creatures can truly be like.
Curare: After struck with an appropriate dose, Roll body at difficulty 8: if they fail they gain a penalty of -1 Die to all dice pools, that increases by -1 per turn. When they reach "0" dice, they begin to suffocate per the rules. This lasts approximately 30 minutes to an hour. Taser rules: Only on humans
Abbas Oliver Serna, the tragic halfbreed monster hunter, A man caught between two worlds, his heart a constant thunder, His father a hunter of beasts, his mother a creature of the night, A life of struggle and pain, of darkness and light.
In his veins flowed a mixture of blood, Of hunter and monster, of predator and prey, a turbulent flood, A duality that shaped his every move, A constant battle between the two.
He roamed the land, with arrow and spell, Hunting the beasts that threatened to make life a hell, With each victory, he felt the thrill of the hunt, But also the weight of his own dual front.
For he knew that he was a monster too, That he shared their blood and their taboo, That he could have been born on the other side, And lived a life of terror and pride.
Abbas Oliver Serna, the tragic halfbreed monster hunter, A hero who bore the burden of his own wonder, May his legacy be remembered with awe, And his sacrifice inspire us to see beyond the raw.
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