Name: Rebecca Sanders
Age: 16
Resolve: 18/18
Element: Holy - Rebecca's religious upbringing has inspired a feverish devotion and faith in the Divine, which she wields as her primary weapon. Once per battle, Rebecca can add 1d6 damage to any attack that connects.
Power: Empathic Soul - As the daughter of a missionary, Rebecca has seen people from every culture there is and can easily identify what a person is feeling just by how they look at her. Relationships that Rebecca forms can take 4 strain before breaking instead of 3, but she cannot sacrifice these relationships for her own gains. Also, she gains a +2 bonus to read Person/read enemy checks.
Finisher: Golden Rule - Doing unto others as they've done to Rebecca and her allies, this attack deals 1d6 damage to the target for each 10 points of damage they have dealt this encounter.
Stat Block:
| Mundane |
Magic |
| Aggro |
3 |
Fury |
5 |
| Cool |
4 |
Heart |
8 |
| Sharp |
6 |
Magic |
6 |
| Social |
8 |
Specialties:
+4: "I know it's here somewhere…where did I put it?"
+3: "The good book says…"
+2: "Can't we all just get along?"
Curse Item: Necklace — This cross pendant necklace was something Rebecca found while counting the donations from the collection plate. Since it wasn't worth any money the girl was allowed to keep it as her own, unknowing of what it held in store for her.
Weapon: Crucifix staff — A golden staff that's about as tall as Rebecca, at the top is a cross piece with a circle around it, giving the appearance of a Celtic Cross.
The Curse
Curse Type: Religion
Curse Level: 1 - Babel's Silence: From time to time, Rebecca will feel compelled to kneel down in silent prayer for a few moments, occasionally muttering phrases in a foreign language.
Curse Level: 2? - Angelic Passion: A rather hedonistic angel seems to have taken Rebecca as her personal plaything, with antics ranging from tousling her hair to touching her in places best left unmentioned - all at the most inopportune times. It's unknown if this is another stage of Rebecca's curse, or just magic-fueled hallucinations. She actually hopes it's the former.
Taboo:
Solemn Warning: The Ten Commandments must always be followed to the best of Rebecca's abilities, by the letter of the scripture at the very least.
Absolute Tolerance: Rebecca must respect the religious views of anyone she comes into contact with. Be it Catholicism, Islam, Shintoism, Pastafarianism, Atheism, Scientology*, or any other religion - she cannot attempt to dissuade that person's set of beliefs.
*In nations such as Germany where Scientology is not recognized as a valid religion, she need not respect those views - it's still recommended though.
Appearance:
Rebecca stands at about 5'8" with short brown hair and blue eyes. Her wardrobe varies with where she and her family is stationed, but she can usually be seen in a loose-fitting t-shirt and a pair of jeans.
Magical Costume: Rebecca's Magical Costume is a pale blue robe that is reminiscient of a Christian Acolyte's outfit, reaching down to her shoes and covering most of her body. Just in case, there is a more normal set of clothes under the robes should they be blown off or destroyed.
Father Gregory - Heart Rebecca's father in a biological sense as much as a spiritual one. Knows alot about biology and writes an internet newsletter in his free time about how science and religion don't need to be mutually exclusive.
Strain: [] [] [] []
JMoon4P - Fury Some asshole Rebecca met in her AOL chat room one night. While she is willing to see things from others' viewpoints, it's hard to try reasoning with someone whose argument consists of spamming "GOD ISN'T REAL LOLOL" every other second. One of only a handful of people she wouldn't mind punching in the face.
