Vance Tammel

Name: Vance Tammel
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Kitsune
Birthplace: Ijiri, YanJin
Starting Location: Yarrose, Tarnweinne Port

Backstory:
Vance was born in the large lands of Ijiri, living his early life in the "Golden City" of YanJin. Not much is truly known of his parents... aside from the fact that they were in their older years before they even thought about having a child, and by older years that meant already in the thousands before their first child was born into the world, a very small bit of time passing before their second child was also born. Outside of that... his two parents were shrouded in mystery for who or what they were, aside from both of them being of the Kitsune race as well, birthing Vance and preceding him, his older sister who he adored...

Vance's sister actually has a bit more insight to her than his own parents, becoming a scammer at a young age, using her wisdom and knowledge not for leading but instead for fooling people and making them give more than they really should for mediocre goods and services. Vance's sister was a tad bit older than him, almost as if they were twins in some cases. What happened to their parents... it was quite the mysterious tale but for the most that was kept a mystery from them, but it could be inferred they took a permanent trip somewhere.

But of course, only having his sister to look up to, Vance became quite the suave and thieving little Kitsune. Not so much being a scammer as a petty thief, something he felt was much more tied to his skills than talking to people through lies, even if he was a good talker at times for the more suave and lecherous moments, leaning on the side of the trickster playboy than anything. His sister didn't like this side of him much as he was potentially fathering children he never even met and just moving along in his life with a spring in his step, as he was entering and leaving girls lives like he was a boomerang being thrown all across the land, 'entering' for a few moments just to sling back and out of the zone. Though... his sister didn't really hate this for the right reasons, sure it was bad in some senses to be a one night stand sort of guy, giving girls just enough to desire but pulling back before anything could progress. Her reason however, was pure jealousy, to a level of sibling desire that Vance had thought of many times, but always thought was taboo to a degree that he lost himself in desires with other people to keep his mind off of it.

But every person has a cap... Vance's cap had been infinite due to his feelings towards the subject, no matter how much he desired it he just couldn't push himself to allow it... even if his sisters cap had been broken easily and one day advances had been met with rejection. Of course, his sister felt heart broken, getting rejected by such a person made her feel inadequate in general. If she got rejected by even him.. how could she see herself the same ever again? This more or less caused a heavy falling out in the family... driving a wedge between the Playboy Thief and the Disheartened Scammer. In time, Vance found it would be good for him to develop his own offensive line of skills to protect himself in the outside world.. the one he would be adventuring to soon enough. First he got a scythe, one that had been tainted and stained with blood to the point of dried blood dripping off lightly at some points but never fully coming off. His second weapon was an old musket, something he didn't know what to call and just ended up dubbing it a string of words that made no sense but worked for him... it truly was just some dusty old thingy that had the capabilities to shoot.

With a melancholy goodbye... Vance, with the knowledge he had gained from his home, was ready to set himself out to the world, leaving his sister and his home behind for the first time in his life.... at the age of 22. Soon enough he arrived at Tarnweinne Port in Yarrose, which would be his new home all the way till his present life... living among other bandits and such was a harder life, which made him happy to have made all of those little skills, even if they were nothing more than defenses for the time being against the bandits and stuff as he continued his thieving ways, keeping that same playboy lifestyle along the way... have to make a living somehow!


Skills:
[PHY-1]Scythe Roulette
Vance takes his scythe and then starts spinning it in a beautiful combination. The scythe cuts deep if it hits and draws decent amounts of blood (25% Resolve + 10% damage over two turns)

[PHY-1]Feral Takeover (Passive/Active)
With this, Vance loses all sense of his diplomatic self as well as his self protectiveness, going on an all out offensive as he becomes near feral state of mine. However, he still sort of remembers his feelings towards those close to him, causing him to be easily influenced by those people, even outside of his own morals for actions. (Doubles Resolve, Disables Defensive Actions. Offensive Actions and Melee Actions are raised by 10%. Easily Influenced.)

[PHY-1]Feral Onslaught
When in a bloodlust, Vance will often pounce on his target, jabbing one clawed hand into their body, then another, before ripping both hands out. This leaves both him and his target vulnerable during the long sequence. (Restricted to Feral Takeover - Both User and Target are stunned for duration of attack. Requirements to dodge are normal. {Damage due to Feral} 40% Resolve overall distributed over three turns. User can break this pin any time, and anybody aside from the target can stop the User if the attack is successful due to them being stunned as well. Damage goes out in 15%, 15%, 10%. For the Target to break the User off, they are required to use a skill or spell of their own equal to 30% of the users Resolve.)


Spells:
[HP-1]Mystical Restoration
An odd and unknown reason falls behind this restorative process. Vance slowly moves himself against his target, putting his hands on pinpoint sections almost as if massaging his target, his tail {tails later} moving against the targets body as well in a massaging manner, as the thought of injuries slightly goes away. (25% Health Restored)

[MAG-1]Arcane Orb
Using his tail {tails later} to spin around, Vance spins up an orb of arcane energy that he then pulls into his hand to slam into somebodies body for the purpose of harming, but mostly aiming to subdue a target with a strong push-back. (30% Resolve)

[MAG-1]Eyes of Fright
With a cold, piercing stare... Vance's eyes send a volt of pain and fear into his opponent, only if his look can set them off like that of course (25% Resolve + Stun)


Passives:
[PAS-1]Glide
Using his undeveloped tail, Vance can glide for a small period before landing (Slight Flight)

[PAS-1]Natural Leader
Due to his races history, Vance has learned to become a wise and tactful leader, and shows in his combat (One Extra Action)

[PAS-1]Divine Intuition
When looking at his opponent, Vance can use his best bits of contextual evidence to see if something is stronger or weaker, but is a bit inaccurate when trying to see by how much. (Sense Resolve and Soul by rough estimate)

[PAS-1]Eyes of the Spirit
With his alluring eyes, Vance can sort of switch into a more feral vision, but instead of seeing through darkness, he can see through the clothing of other people. Though, he doesn't use this for perverse purposes unless somebody gives him enough signs to do so. He however uses this to see what others have on them. (Scan Inventory Items {Flavor: X-Ray vision})

Inventory:
Blood Scythe

Spoiler:

Dusty Shooty Thingy

Spoiler:

1,000 Essence

Roleplay Example:
A hooded figure would slowly walk through the crowded market areas, staring at the imports that were coming in and the exports that could be going out by ship, slowly leering its golden eyes from under the hood as it looked around, a smile on its face. "Oh me oh my, what a beautiful target we have here." it would say, obviously in a more male voice but in a very youthful and happy tone, showing some sort of young age to go with who was under the hood. He would slowly slip towards the stall, looking over the goods as he lightly smile to himself, looking to the stall owner a moment later who would just nod to him and let him look over his stock. As Vance did this however, he would constantly keep looking off to the side out of his hood, staring at a group of three muscular people who were standing around enjoying the day it seemed. Though they were more than meets the eye, or perhaps... just as much as the Kitsune's eyes.

The youthful fox boy would slowly scan through their pockets, seeing loads of essence and small weapons that would be good for holding people up... these people were just a few bandits that Vance was used to seeing. They were also... prime targets for stealing from and running away. "Perfect..." the hooded figure just mumbled to himself, slipping away from the stalls to move towards the bandits, a smug smirk across Vance's young face as he slowly walked by, almost nonchalantly slipping his hand in and out of the biggest bandits pockets to steal a small bit of essence, smirking to himself as he kept walking, keeping his head down. Though, quick murmurs behind him made it known that the loss in weight was catching up to the one he stole from, the group looking around, Vance lifting up his hood lightly to look back at them and show them his face. That was more than enough...

"Its him! Get em!" one of the three people roared, all of them springing into action as they started to chase towards Vance, drawing their small weapons. The Kitsune always had to get himself caught... they knew his face so just seeing him would set them off even if he wasn't the one who stole the essence at all! The thrill of the chase... the danger, the excitement! All of it was memorable as the fox boy turned on his heels, dropping his hood down to let his ears pop up, slowly throwing the hooded outfit aside as his single fox tail sprung from his clothes as well, his normal attire sitting comfortably with his form as his white fur and hair would shake about as he ran, gaining a lot of distance as he would just laugh and smile, staring back at that ragtag little gang that was against him."Come on sloooooowpokes! I bet you want your essence back badly! Why don't you take it back by force, since that is all you guys are good at!" the fox boy would playfully say, taking his rifle that was attached on his back, hidden originally by the robes but now seen visibly as he ran, and aiming it towards a little wagon, shooting out the wheel of it make it dump its wheat contents on the floor, causing an obstruction that Vance just jumped over and then up towards a little railing, climbing up before he would sit on a little balcony on the second floor of a little hotel looking place.

Feeling calm with his situation, Vance would start to move inside, instantly however getting yelled at by a woman that he came face to face with. He was a thief already... now he was just trespassing too! But instead of reacting badly to the yelling, Vance would slowly flick his tail and ears in a way that looked alert, his smile creeping more across his face in a more alluring fashion. "Ma'am... it's alright, I was just passing through..." he would get closer to her, moving his hand to touch her shoulder, his eyes never breaking from hers which was the trick... using his eyes that would normally freeze someone in fear, in a more stunning state of making her get lost in his sunshine eyes, his eyes in their little slits as he would slowly pull her closer, moving his hands and tail along her body as she slowly pacified all the way, dropping down to the floor, still conscious but just surprised from the thing she just encountered. Kitsunes weren't the most common encounter... so one taking its power for alluring purposes was more or less strange but it left the girl in a sort of dazed blush. Whether it was from the short, sensual massage or the way he looked at her... something just clicked and pacified her like that. "I have to say.. I wish I could stay longer to get to learn you more... 'inside' and out... but for now I have to run before some people find me, I'll remember which window you are, perhaps I'll drop by for a bit of a mid night under the sheets visit, if that is something you're up for." the Fox boy would just release his eyesight from her as he heard running coming up the stairs.

Well! It was time to bolt anyways! With that, Vance was out the other side of the window, grabbing onto the top of a building and its roof, pulling himself up as he started to free-run over the rooftops, leaping from building as it felt like he was losing those bandits and they had no more way to follow him. This was it... this was his win once more and he got to meet someone along the way! Perhaps he would go back for a little inside cuddle time. He was only a one tailed fox but he could still use both his tail and his 'tail' for extravagant little meetings... as he would slowly slip back down into the streets, smirking as he kept the little bit of essence he got from that encounter  deep in his clothing as he began to wonder... hoping to take a small walk to make sure nobody was after him before pulling anything else.

Assuming the 10% on scythe roulette is of the skill's damage and not of your resolve, you're approved~

Just poking this so people know, yesh that is how it works x3