Player Name: QuicksilverFox85
Character Name: Morgan" Whisper" Woodruff
Tribe: Ghost Wolf
Primal Urge: 2
Initiative Modifier: 5
Mental Skills: Academics 1, Computer 1, Crafts 2 (Repair), Investigation 1, Occult 2 (Ghosts)
Physical Skills: Brawl 2, Drive 3 (Motorcycles), Stealth 2, Survival 2, Weaponry 2 (Improvised)
Social Skills: Animal Ken 2, Intimidation 2 (Stare-Downs), Streetwise 2, Subterfuge 1
Gifts, Rituals and Renown
Renown: Purity 2, Wisdom 1
Gifts: Clarity (Full Moon 1), Death Sight (Death 1), Traveler's Blessing (Knowledge 2), Warrior's Insight (Warrior's Moon 1; Lore of the Forsaken pg. 90)
Rites: Rite of Dedication
Fighting Style: Improvised Weaponry 1 (Midnight Roads 57)
Steady Driver (Midnight Roads 59)
Wheelman (Midnight Roads 59)
Wisdom 1 (7)
Death Sight (Death 1) (7)
Warrior's Insight (Warrior's Moon 1) (5)
Rituals 1 (5)
Crafts 2 (9)
Craft Spec: Repair (3)
Occult 2 (6)
Steady Driver (2) (Midnight Roads 59)
Wheelman (6) (Midnight Roads 59)
FS: Improvised Weaponry 1 (2) (Midnight Roads 57)
Direction Sense (2)
Resources 2 (4)
Language: Spanish (2)
Until she was 17, Morgan Woodruff had a pretty normal life. Her parents were divorced but still on speaking terms; her younger sister stayed with her mother in Seattle while she stayed in Los Angeles with her father. She did well enough in school to get by, working in one of the motorcycle showrooms her father owned. She loved working with and riding motorcycles; the rush of the air around you wasn't something you could get in a car. Through some of the guys she knew in school, she got involved in the local street racing scene, first as someone who could repair and mod bikes then as a racer in her own right. It was during one of these races that her life became anything but normal.
Out at the strip of highway that was determined as the track for the evening, Morgan was getting her bike ready to roll when she noticed something walking along the side of the road. She kept an eye on it, wondering if it was a lost dog or something like that. She forgot about it as she did her races for the evening, but was quickly reminded when the dog pounced on her as she was getting ready to leave, taking a solid bite out of her arm before running off. She went to the hospital and had it checked for rabies, then went home.
Morgan called in sick to school the next few days, afraid to leave the house thanks to the visions of blood and walking ghosts that she saw whenever she looked about. Her father wanted to take her back to the hospital, but she refused, not wanting to budge from her room. On the third such evening, she felt an urge to go outside. As she looked up at the full moon rising above the houses, something inside of her snapped.
She came to an hour or so later, curled up in the back of a beat-up old pickup truck. An older woman was sitting beside her, singing softly as she stroked Morgan's hair. The woman, who introduced herself as Moira, explained what had happened and informed her that her father was alright. Moira and her packmates taught Morgan the ways of the Forsaken and explained the various tribes of the People. While she originally leaned towards the Iron Masters, something about the Bone Shadows called to her, and the pack got her ready for the tests she would need to pass to join the tribe.
The tests went well enough, earning the young cub a spirit of death willing to be bound into a fetish after completing an exciting chase through the Hisil. However, as she completed her final test, the gathered Uratha heard a voice say "This child is still a ghost; until I deem her worthy, she will not step into the shadows of bones." The Ithaeur stammered that the voice was that of the Death Wolf herself.
Morgan was understandably distraught, but has since made it her life's goal to prove herself worthy to become a full member of the Hirfathra Hissu. After receiving the scar fetish that she requested from the spirit, she left Los Angeles and made her way north towards Sacremento.
Name: Claws of the Reaper
Spirit: Red Right Hand, rank 2 spirit of death
Description: Thin spiraling scars covering both hands. When activated, they pulse with a dark red glow.
Effect: Ghost Knife (20 points)
Enhancements: Tattoo/Scar (10 points)
Restriction: Hands must be covered in 1 HL worth of blood (her own is preferred, but other living beings will suffice) (-5 points)
Total Points: 25
Fetish Level: 3
- Gained: 8
- Spend: 0