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Bearskin, Baron of Romance
Characteristics
| | Level | Miracle Points |
| Aspect | 3 | 5 |
| Realm | 2 | 5 |
| Domain(Romance) | 1 | 5 |
| Spirit | 1 | 5 |
Domain Description
The purview of Romance, then, is not the world as it is,
but the world as it should be: brighter, louder, full of
wit and poetic justice and irony. Exploding starships,
sword-fights, and musical numbers are the trappings of
lush Romance, but they are far from its heart. The
breathless sense of wonder at a four-hundred story
tower, the marvel of the potentials contained within a
stick of chalk, and the laws of fairyland are closer to
the main. To the Romantic, it is true that if a man is
asleep he cannot be awake, unavoidably, and it is true
that if I have five apples I have more than four apples
and fewer than six. But it is not true, necessarily,
that those four apples must have grown on a tree, for
the Romantic can imagine apples smelted from raw ore in
massive apple foundries, and this is as reasonable and
logical a source as any other. It is not true,
necessarily, that because a man lies in the sun he grows
tan, for the Romantic can imagine one's skin darkening
after the consumption of oranges, or chocolate, or milk
-- no causal relationship is self-evident. To the
Romantic, all things are possible, within reason.
Gifts
Good at killing: His great knack, however,
which first won him the attention of his patron the
devil, is his tremendou s facility for killing things.
Bearskin is a master of up-close-and-personal ph ysical
violence, easily capable of defeating an entire army if
able to fight the m one at a time. His weapons of
choice are a saber in his left hand and a flint lock
pistol on his right, but these are mere window dressing.
If it can rationa lly be imagined and it falls within
the sphere of personal violence, Bearskin ca n do it.
Even the most powerful Imperators respect his uncommon
faculty in this area.
| Base Miracle Level |
6 |
| Penetration |
5 |
| Simple invocation |
-1 |
| Limited use |
-2 |
| Self only |
-3 |
| Uncommon |
1 |
| Total |
6 |
Pockets full of gold: His coat is also notable
in that its pockets are always filled with gold, or loc
al currency if the extant economy is not gold-based.
The gold, once made, exist s perpetually, and can be
given to others with no ill effects (unlike some fairy
-tale sources of infinite wealth).
| Base Miracle Level |
4 (Lesser Creation of Wealth) |
| Simple invocation |
-1 |
| One trick |
-3 |
| Affects one other person |
-2 |
| Total |
1 |
Invulnerable: While Bearskin is wearing his
coat, he is invulnerable: all but indestructible. He can
grow tired or hungry, but will not starve or weaken from
exhaustion. He is likewise very difficult to injure:
blades, bullets, and chainsaws all glance off his skin.
In the event that he suffers wound from a source
powerful enough to injure him, but survives, he would
heal completely within a week. He can, however, be
drowned or hurled into the sun, and would not survive
either experience.
| Base Miracle Level |
6 (Greater Preservation of Self) |
| Automatic invocation |
+1 |
| Wide utility |
-1 |
| Self only |
-3 |
| Total |
3 |
Handicaps
- Virtue (Honorable)
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This last Virtue is one most central to his character:
no power on or beyond Christendom could make Bearskin
break his word.
- Code of Heaven
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This is an Imperator-granted restriction, and Bearskin's own
code.
- Promises to the Devil
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He can not sleep in the same bed twice and he is
forbidden to pray (which includes part icipating in
certain rituals and setting foot in certain sacred
buildings). He is also forbidden to reveal his
Christian name.
- Oaths
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Never attack a great-grandmother, even in self-defense.
During Bearskin's hunt of the Beast of
St. Albans, he ventured through a darkened wood,
along an old Roman road. On this road he met a
pilgrim, an aged and decrepit woman who tried to
flee at his approach. When he chased after her
(Bearskin's natural inclination is to chase
anyone who flees from him) she accused him of
brigandry and begged him to pity a poor
great-grandmother. Bearskin swore he would
never attack a great-grandmother. Mollified,
the old woman gave Bearskin a silver trumpet he
later used to tear down a mountainside onto the
Beast of St. Albans, crushing it under tons of
stone.
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Always give priests proper respect: listen to
their counsel and treat them well.
When Bearskin left home to join the King's Army
and fight the huns, his mother kissed him
goodbye and bade him promise to be a good boy
and give priests proper respect. To please his
mother, Bearskin did so… and it's a good thing,
too, for years later, when Bearskin was
searching for the Glastonbury peaches, he met an
old friar in a tavern. The friar was unable to
settle his sizable account at the bar, and
Bearskin -- out of respect for a man of the
cloth -- made good on it. The friar, grateful,
warned Bearskin: the feather in his new
tricorner hat was bewitched, and for so long as
he wore it he would never set eyes on any fruit.
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Never leave a building by the same way he entered it.
Shortly after Bearskin's battle with Arawn, he
met a tall man dressed all in blue with a long
blue sword, who proclaimed his lifelong quest
for vengeance was nearly complete. The Blue
Swordsman's uncle had been wronged by Arawn, and
long had he sought the foul villain out. When
Bearskin explained that he had already
dispatched Arawn, the Blue Swordsman grew
wrathful: his dream of revenge had been
thwarted. Bearskin and the Swordsman fought.
The battle raged for seven days: the Blue
Swordsman's skill was inferior to Bearskin's (of
course), but his blue sword was so long and fast
and light that Bearskin could not penetrate his
defenses; every blow Bearskin struck was
parried. After seven days of inconclusive
fighting, Bearskin and the Blue Swordsman agreed
to call it a draw. The Blue Swordsman agreed to
forfeit his claim of vengeance that had
transferred to Bearskin, and (as it was a draw)
Bearskin swore an oath of equivalent grandeur,
to never leave an building by the same way he
had entered it. The two heroes shook hands and
sealed their bargain, and then the Blue
Swordsman died of exhaustion (having neither
ate, nor drank, nor slept for seven days).
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Always give mercy to red-headed women who request it.
On one of his rare ventures to the prosaic
world, Bearskin tracked an Excrucian-shard from
Christendom all the way to Cleveland, Ohio.
While seeking the base villain, Bearskin met a
woman with fair skin and hair the color of red
hair, who reminded him strongly of his late
wife. Stirred (and distracted from his mission)
by her charms, Bearskin plied her with fine wine
and exotic cuisine, and told her of his many
adventures.
The red-headed woman listened to his tales with
interest, and marveled at his great deeds.
Indeed, she teased him, and claimed to grow
fearful of staying overlong in the presence of
one so potent. Bearskin then promised her he
always showed mercy to red-headed women,
especially lovely red-headed women with whom he
shared fine food and drink.
And then he was nearly lost, for of course the
woman was a Deceiver.
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Never refuse an offer of hospitality.
During his trip through the mountainous kingdom
of the flying serpents in search of the missing
Duke of Horn, Bearskin as he was descending from
the peaks encountered a doctor of philosophy
going the opposite way up the mountains. As it
was dusk and the nearest hostel many miles away,
the two men made camp and ate together. Over
wine they discussed many deep topics: Sin,
Ethics, the Obligations of the State to its
Citizens, and Good Manners. The conversation
turned to the duties a host has to his guests,
and to the ancient custom of never refusing a
stranger hospitality. The doctor asked if
Bearskin would do the ancients one better, and
swear to never refuse an offer of hospitality,
which Bearskin (a gentleman, after all) readily
did.
The crafty doctor then invited Bearskin to
accompany him back through the mountains, for it
was late springtime and the bull flying serpents
were aggressive and a danger to the unprepared
traveler. Bearskin accepted this offer, of
course, having known full well that the doctor
would make such a demand of him, for he saw
through the doctor's disguise, and recognized
him to be the Duke of Horn, in hiding.
Bonds
[TBD]
Background
See the character history for more details.
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