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Name: Sverrand Brenyron
Sprite: ill throw it up here eventually
Bloodline: Minor Charos (Sol)
Class: Lance Knight -> General
Character Skill: Renewal
Affinity: ...?

Personal Fault - Lost Sheep: When not adjacent to any ally, -2 AT.
Personal Skill [T] - To the Letter: When initiating an attack on the Player Phase, +10 Hit.
Personal Skill [F] - Unyielding Credo: When within 3 spaces of 3 or more enemies, +3 DR.
Personal Skill [P] - My Own Path: When above 50% HP, +5% Great Shield activation rate.

Preferred Stats: DEF, HP

Weapon Profs: Spear (C), Lance (D) -> Spear (A), Lance (C) // Throwing (A), Axe (C)

Total Level: 1
Level: Knight 1

Stats: (335/335%)

HP: 22 (+2) (85%)
STR: 5 (+1) (60%)
MAG: 0 (--)
SKL: 3 (+1) (65%)
LCK: 1 (25%)
DEF: 8 (60%)
RES: 1 (10%)
SPD: 2 (30%)
CON: 9
AID: 8
MOV: 5

Bio
Sverrand is the son of a former Dunland knight and a common stablehand he'd fallen in love with during his tenure. Brave, honorable, and just, his father was the picture of a true knight; his tragic death during the prime of his life did nothing to sully this image, instead inspiring countless soldiers to model their conduct after stories of his deeds. Unfortunately, while his father's legacy lived on, Sverrand's family did not. His mother died of grief within weeks of her husband, leaving their son in the care of his paternal uncle. The boy was never quite the same after that.

Sverrand's uncle was perhaps not a cruel man, but neither was he a kind one. A former soldier relieved from his post due to a leg injury that never properly healed, he decried the tenets of knightly valor as utter crock fed to self-important young idiots. Men should fight and die for their country because it was what they were told to do, not for their stupid "honor". Following orders and following them well was the only thing that mattered to him, and soon, it was all that mattered to his nephew, too.

Sverrand's uncle told him to do most of the labor and chores around their home, so he did. Sverrand's uncle told him to learn how to use a spear to fight for his country, so he did. Sverrand's uncle told him to make something of himself and enlist in the town guard, so he did. Brawny, brusque, and beholden to nothing except the word of his superior, Sverrand made an exemplary militiaman. His performance was such that he was eventually promoted to second in command to the captain of the guard himself. But, as important as the job was, it was ultimately a small thing. To truly serve his country he needed to aim higher. So, at his uncle's order, he soon enlisted in the army.

Sverrand continued to be highly praised for all the work he did as a soldier of Dunland. Point him at an objective and he would see it completed, come hell or high water. No task was too menial for him, and no goal unattainable. Though his fellows regarded him as an unapproachable hardass (at best), his commanding officer had nothing but good things to say about the man. Both loathed the day when Sverrand was handpicked to join the entourage of one Knight Dunas; his former superior because it was the loss of the best soldier that had served under him in a decade, and Sverrand because it meant taking orders from a knight instead of a real officer.

But at the end of the day he was a soldier, and good soldiers follow their orders, no matter who they come from.

Action 1
Krihrada unleashes the Divine Wrath of her Sorcery upon the feathery shadow through the haunting beauty of Tonal Magic, committing 1 Effort for the scene. Her Divine Wrath deals 2d8 [2] points of damage, and her sheer godly might Frays the target for an additional 1d8 [2] points of damage.

Overcoming the Cold Breath of Sithis is taxing, and so she is forced to commit an additional 1 Effort in order to do so.

Action 2
Krihrada strikes the remaining shadow [28 to hit] with her Dwemer Rapier, dealing 1d6+1 [2] points of damage.

Krihrada Ychotchzan
HP: 10/12
AC: 5
Weapon: Dwemer Rapier (+3 to-hit, 1d6+1 [Dex] damage)
Current Effort: 1/3
Active Effects: None