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May you be in heaven half an hour before the devil knows you're dead.
Devon Oliver
Full Name: Devon Sara Oliver
Race: Mage
Tradition: Cult of Ecstasy
Faction: Dissonance Society
Age: 21
Demeanor: Rebel
Concept: Spirit Horse
Race: Mage
Tradition: Cult of Ecstasy
Faction: Dissonance Society
Age: 21
Demeanor: Rebel
Concept: Spirit Horse
Notable Stats
Wraith Lore: 2
Spirit Lore: 3
Sorcerer-Psychic Lore: 1
Merits:
Spirit Sight
Natural Channel
Spark of Life
Spirit Lore: 3
Sorcerer-Psychic Lore: 1
Merits:
Spirit Sight
Natural Channel
Spark of Life
Hooks
- Attending Art classes at the University.
- Has deep knowledge of spirits and wraiths. Been around them her whole life, whether she liked it or not.
- Loves ink. Prepared to get more. Studying art so she can open her own shop one day.
- Cultist and member of the Dissonance Society.
- Is the newly appointed floor lead at the Styx and Stones Pool Hall.
- When she talks she's got a bit of a southern drawl.
- New member of the Harbingers Motorcycle club.
Contacts
Dawson: Bossman [Styx and Stones]
Efrem: My new favorite dealer. Sex and Candy
Valentina: Looking to be A pain in my ass.
Hardy: Comfortable wearing his weirdness on his sleeve. If only we could all be like that. The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead
Grinch: Fresh Meat at the Styx. Seems ok, time will tell.
Sumter: Finally got to sit down and talk, seems like a good guy.
Wendy: Waitress at the Styx, got the sense of humor for dealing with the place.
Mustang: Now I just need to get you the fedora and the whip. Maybe just the whip.
Looking to meet people in and out of sphere.
Efrem: My new favorite dealer. Sex and Candy
Valentina: Looking to be A pain in my ass.
Hardy: Comfortable wearing his weirdness on his sleeve. If only we could all be like that. The Ballad of Peter Pumpkinhead
Grinch: Fresh Meat at the Styx. Seems ok, time will tell.
Sumter: Finally got to sit down and talk, seems like a good guy.
Wendy: Waitress at the Styx, got the sense of humor for dealing with the place.
Mustang: Now I just need to get you the fedora and the whip. Maybe just the whip.
Looking to meet people in and out of sphere.
Songs to live by.
