Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-768817-20141217220324

Name: Vance Valentynn

Race: Reachman (Breton/Nord)

Age: 39

Class: Drifter/Detective

Gender: Male

Appearance: A haunted, disheveled looking middle-aged man, standing about 6'2, with shaggy strawberry blonde hair, and a scruffy face. He has a scar from a bullet wound on his right pectoral muscle, and another on his stomach.

Apparel: A dirty black fitted coat, over a tatterd white shirt, black suspenders, with a holster attached, a small black cravat around his neck, black pants, and brown riding boots.

Powers: Nightmares, self loathing, paranoia

Faction: Neutral

Weapons: A three shot wrought iron clockwork pistol, and a rusted machete, the kind issued by the Imperial Legion, a decade ago, with the initials "V.V." carved into the handle.

Spells: Valentynn can creat a small flame between his fingers, just large enough to light a cigarette or a pipe.

Bio: Vance Valentynn was born in Daggerfall, and was drafted into the Legion, fighting in a few minor conflicts against the Samarkand, then returned to Daggerfall where he worked as a police officer for 4 years, before being promoted to detective. He was fired after 6 years, due to an incident of unnececessary use of force, and was hired by the Alinor Manufacturing Company, as an investigator, and after 2 years was called to investigate a cargo sabotage, where he met the vampire, Jack Jackson. The strange story Jackson told, made him suspicious of his employers. Breaking into their Daggerfall headquarters, Vance discovered some very strange and suspicious documents, but before he could decipher them he was caught. Narrowly managing to escape, the Alinor Trading Company sent men to kill him, not knowing how little information he had actually obtained. After months of Vance either avoiding or killing any who where sent to kill him, a board member, Alexander Cordo, decided to take matters into his own hands. He hunted down Vance with a small force of mercenaries. A brief gun fight insued, resulting in Cordo chasing after Vance, across the rooftops of Daggerfall. When Vance hit a dead end over the harbor, the two shot each other. Cordo dropped dead. Vance fell from the roof top, into the waters of the harbor, wounded, but alive. He crawled to shore, and has been wandering since. Offering his services as detective, in inns and taverns, and leaving when the job is done and payment is recieved.