Ywaine

Name: Ywaine

 

Race: Dark Eldar(fleshgrafted)[Hybrid]

 

Power From Pain: After causing incredible pain (outside of combat) on another individual your hits/wounds refills.

 

Wings: You have +1 for midair dodging and precision aerial maneuvers.[Pegasus Flight]

 

Ghostplate Armour: DC +1 to any hostile roll targetting you

 

Gender: M

 

Talent: +2 shooting airborne

 

Class: Scourge[Ranger]

 

Skills:

 

Supreme Survivor: passive; automatically passes all spot checks, autocrits on jump, climb and other traversing checks

 

Marksman Shot: recharge 3, requires ranged weapon, weapon; autocrits (any success is critical)

 

Sentry: passive; first action taken in combat is Automatic

 

Vantage Point: passive; grants you a +1 bonus to all attacks until your first failure. You can use a normal action at Min 8+ to regain this bonus after losing it.

 

Inventory:

Darklance: 2H; DC6 to hit; recharge 1; deals wounds instead of hits; ignore armor layer - Ranged

 

2x Splinter Pistol: 1H; DC4 to hit; deals wounds instead of hits; useless against armor - Ranged

 

3x Plasma Grenade: Throwable; DC6 to hit; hits all nearby targets; provides +1 bonus to affected on a roll of 9+

 

Two doses of Hypex: You run/fly/speedwalk three times as fast for a short period of time, does not provide any bonus to combat rolls.

 

Nasty-looking sabre

Two combat knives

Skinning knife

 

Character Traits:

 

Young Dark Eldar male. Has a pleasant, soft voice that could soothe a baby to sleep. Tends to be a bit unkempt. Dark brown hair and feathers.

 

Self-styled free spirit and intellectual. He enjoys being the nice guy who is everyone's friend and is the first to proclaim what is wrong with the world. He does that for the contrast with everything else he does.

 

Ywaine is, in fact, a half-feral apathetic rascal had himself grafted into a Scourge for his last money to escape the deathtrap of allegiance with his family's failing Kabal, then got lucky with a few spying runs(involving, for the most part, his old Kabal as the target)and got paid handsomely enough to be able to forgo work for the next few years. He is perfectly aware that he can't really take any credit for his achievements and that most claims he makes about himself, or the world, or anything, are incredibly out-of-place. Inadequacy and ambivalence are like drugs to him. Most dark eldar who know him consider him a bit of a pussy because of some of these statements.

 

Having already wasting all of the wealth he's earned, he takes odd jobs for anyone who pays enough, preferably in raids on realspace. In his own words, he is "sick of the hive of scum and villainy that is Commorragh".