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| - | Clark Dubois is one of the main characters in the campaign: a young [[place: | + | |
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| - | |□ |child of the mountain | + | |
| - | |□ |survivalist | + | |
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| - | |tracking |+2 | | + | |
| - | |survival |+2 | | + | |
| - | |gun |+2 | | + | |
| - | |trap-making |+1 | | + | |
| - | |aberration knowledge |+1 | | + | |
| - | |stealth |+1 | | + | |
| - | |cryomancie |+1 | | + | |
| - | |gathering |+0 | | + | |
| - | |athleticism |+0 | | + | |
| - | |medicine |+0 | | + | |
| - | |cold resistance |+0 | | + | |
| - | |bluff |+0 | | + | |
| - | |dodging |+0 | | + | |
| - | |desguise |+0 | | + | |
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| - | ======Story====== | + | |
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| - | Clark Dubois was born in a removed village named [[place: | + | |
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| - | For reasons not yet know by the party, he got a [[thing: | + | |
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| - | He worked some odd jobs for a scientist for a while but is now mostly making a living selling home-made sausage and participating in [[event: | + | |
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| - | He is just a bit smaller than average and looks very thin and with a pale ish skin, his skin is always clear as snow. He has long for a man white silvery hair, a somwhat vaguely feminine face and darkish blue eyes. He like to wear a thick leather jacket that hide some sensible nipple and grewong breast, old military boots he got from a reseller, and an old dark blue hat with a sad droopy feather that is the last possession he has from his father. | + | |
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| - | ======Music====== | + | |
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| - | Clark has now his own [[extra: | + | |
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| - | > In the storm, in the snow, in the mountain | + | |
| - | > In the cold, all alone, by myself | + | |
| - | > I have seen, I have been, I now carry | + | |
| - | > something other than my own tired flesh | + | |
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| - | > It's not true, it's not real, it's a mirage | + | |
| - | > It's a trick of the light on the glass | + | |
| - | > Hear my voice, heed my words, when I tell you | + | |
| - | > That your eyes can't be trusted to see right | + | |
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| - | > I must walk down the path to the end line | + | |
| - | > She told me that I will find a cure | + | |
| - | > Fix myself, let this pass, let me go back | + | |
| - | > To the cold, all alone, by myself. | + | |
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| + | Clark is [[pc:Claire Dubois]]' | ||
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