Marcus Garreth, aka Spaz
Player's Controller:
The Right Honorable MG (I hate that rat b*****d...)
Roleplays Touched:
Mental: The Reawakening
Allies:
The cookie dude and the one-armed chick. What? Brian and Kali? That's what I said!
Occupation:
Intergalactic rock star... no wait, patient.
Purpose/Personal Objectives:
Well, I could really go for some steak. Hospital food sucks. And, I dunno, I could use some new threads I guess; maybe I'll check out a strip club, get wasted, party like a beast, and pick up a blonde chick with a cute face and really huge- err... yeah *cough*. But to do all that I gotta get OUT!
Previous Accomplishments:
All I needed was a gun, but those stupid BalMart employees told me I had to PAY for it. Then they go and freak out when I start shooting the place up. Next thing I knew, I wound up in Subania. Dr. Cornia told me that some dude named Elephant- I mean "Ellisent" was conducting tests on me. Anywho, I'm supposed to be something called a "galvanic werewolf", but all I knows is that it made me even more hyper and erratic. I found this magic boot in the basement and now I'm in the future or something where I met my new friends and fought some monsters.
The FATE computer lady helped me become a Monk, which made the crazies go away, mostly.
Physical Description:
5'11", 120 lbs. I'm kinda thin and scrawny, but I'm stronger than I look. My dark brown hair hangs past my shoulders, and it's pulled back out of my eyes with a rubber band. My finger and toenails are about two inches long, and they're both razor-sharp and very durable.
I wear standard institution garb; loose-fitting white pants and a T-shirt with a medical bracelet around my left wrist. A lightweight chainmail vest protects my torso, and steel greaves are buckled onto my upper and lower legs (they're kinda rusty though, on account'a I stole 'em off a dead guy). On my right foot is the decrepit, muddy old magic boot; I ripped the toe off to make room for my nails.
Magical Description:
Beats me. All I knows is I can steal strength from my enemies, and I'm not supposed to go into sunlight or moonlight.
Statistics:
Spaz - Monk
Lv. 10
HP: 197/670
MP: 15/40
EXP: 701/1040
STR 16
AGI 11
DEX 10
INT 2
VIT 20
Espers: None
Skills (Job only):
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Skills (Mental only):
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Outburst: Divine Palm
Outburst Requirement: Take 500 total damage
Items:
Spoon
Floor 1 Map
Basement Key
Brian's Bag
$77
Potion (x5)
Ammonia (x1)
New York ID - Level 1
Head: None
Body: Chain (4)
Legs: Chain (3)
Acc1: Bolt Ring
Acc2: None
RH: Gauntlet
LH: None
Location:
FATE
The future
