Jaime Fáelan - The Assassin

 

Basic Info (Will not be changed unless specified)

Name: Jaime Fáelan

Height: 5'3''

Weight: About 95lbs

Gender: Male

Build: Small and agile

Species: Fae

Eye colour: A bright piercing blue

Hair colour: A very light brown

 

Jaime is an assassin and a rogue. He has many nicknames, but the one that seems to stick is 'Shadowdancer'. He isn't that fast on his feet, his size and profession dictate that he is rather quick anyway, but most impressive is the speed at which his blades go. Whether throwing them or slicing, his blades were a blur unless imbedded, and usually into their targets. He had only one civilian casualty, which he sees as impressive and it doesn't bother him.

He is currently investigating an unamed target residing in a creepy school called Archen. He managed to find a way in, but there wasn't much information about the school in the outside and it seemed that many of the people enrolled popped up here instead of coming as he did through a more conventional means. He lost most of his gear trying to get to the doorway that led to the school, so he needed to find a way to restock. Perhaps as soon as he stepped into the doorway that led here he was enrolled as a student, but he was sure this would be interesting.

He is hardly ever seen without his armor on, but when he is, he is wearing rather dated looking clothes. They are all hand made. In fact, although his cloth armor was made for him, his leather, his bow, and his everyday clothes were all made by him. Perhaps somebody from the school can show him better or more comfortable clothing.

Jaime is currently a Paige at Archen Academy, gifted with the magick of Dark Radiance.

 

Inventory: 1 Steel dagger (ornate), 1 Bronze dagger (double bladded), a sharpening stone, A yew shortbow, 5 arrows

Missing: Saxe, 1 steel dagger (ornate), garrote, speed dagger, light throwing dagger x10, heavy throwing x4, short sword, several vials of poison, his dignity.

(Most of these weapons are topside and can be found by other student. He will reward any student who brings him his weapons. Even if he has replaced them.)

 

Current Spells

Shadow Image: Jaime would be able to create a silent illusion from shadows. This illusion would not be able to move or interact with the outside world. 15 mp (Think of a maze; or something else where they wouldn’t be tempted to actually touch to figure out that their hand goes through)

Shadow steal: He could dissipate shadows, or make them travel a short distance even when the physical form casting the shadow stayed put, including his own. 10 MP

Dark Casting: The ability to cover a small area in darkness. He would cast something similar to a shadow ball, but his target would be a patch of land that would be overcome with an unnatural darkness so that anyone inside would be essentially blinded (Or if they could see in the dark, momentarily stunned from the change in lighting). This would act as a two way mirror to those outside this range, who could tell something was off, but could see everything as if through a light fog. (circular 10 foot diameter) 25 MP

School buff; When the moon is new; his power increases. When the moon is full; his power decreases but his health and speed increase.

 

Racial Abilities: High charisma, dark sight, increased hearing, bonus to search and scavenge, high dexterity, essentially unaging, high capacity for knowledge.

 

First post:

       Jaime walked through the icy doorway, staying to the shadows and trying not to be seen. He had heard about the school but it was exceedingly difficult to find out too much about it. He finally managed to get blueprints and study over what he could. This place was weird and he had heard even weirder things about it. Some things weren’t… human. Well, neither was he, really, but at least he could pass for one. He looked back and saw a portal in place of the door he had just walked through. He hated the fact that he couldn’t find a way there without going through the portal. It made him feel trapped. A portal could potentially disappear at any time, or even track those who come through it. It seemed almost as if he had lost all privacy, and that was another reason why he kept to the rocks and shadows, avoiding any other risks of being seen or tracked. It was mid-day when he walked through the portal, but now it was almost night, the sun casting reds and purples into the sky. He was soon overshadowed by the clock tower and stood for a moment to look around and take in the school, letting others also take a look at him.

        He was wearing dark tones, his long cloak covering most of his body. Underneath one would find leather armor on about half of his body. Bracers that could take a good hit from a sword and helped to protect him while he fired his bow, thick leather pauldrons, gloves, and a chestpiece. Everything else was black cloth, from his underarmor of quilted cotton and wool that would offer some small protection from blows. He had a quiver on his back, made of leather, with a few arrows in it and his bow was strung and hooked over his shoulder in a similar fashion as his quiver just in case he had to access it quickly. His leather belt had favors and small bags attached to it, and a two dagger sheathe, but one of the spots was empty, the other holding a rather wicked looking dagger, although sheathed it seemed muted and unintimidating. On his bracers were also empty slots that on a day past would hold throwing weapons. His face was shadowed by the hood of his cloak, but his bright piercing blue eyes peered out, trying to remember the plans and trying to figure out where he should go. Wandering around for a bit he managed to find himself at the towers, and figured he would explore there, even though he couldn’t remain hidden any longer.