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Zorvan Skale - Details

STR

12 (1)

DEX

18 (4)

CON

14 (2)

INT

16 (3)

WIS

13 (1)

CHA

20 (5)

Administer

-1

Connect

-1

Exert

-1

Fix

-1

Heal

-1

Know

-1

Lead

-1

Notice

-1

Perform

-1

Pilot

-1

Program

-1

Punch

-1

Shoot

-1

Sneak

-1

Stab

-1

Survive

-1

Talk

-1

Trade

-1

Work

-1

MAX HP

15

Speed

30 ft

Occupation

Merchant

Archetype (i.e. Class)

Adventurer

AC

15

Age

33

Species

Human

Gender

male


Backstory

Zorvan Skale is a charismatic merchant who has made a name for himself at the Echo Outpost, a vibrant trading hub within Hele systems.

Born to a modest family on the Varaxth, Zorvan utilized his guile and charm to rise through the ranks of the trading world. After learning the intricacies of commerce and negotiation from the Vraxathi mystics, he became a master of the subtle art of persuasion.

Known for his smooth-talking and slippery nature, Zorvan’s deals often blur the lines between legitimate business and outright swindling. He commands respect through a network of contacts stretching from the remote outposts of Vraxath to the heart of the Varaxthi Trade Constellation, catering to buyers and sellers of exotic and rare goods.

Despite his outward appearance of trustworthiness, whispers of deceit surround him, and many say that Zorvan has a secret room filled with priceless treasures—acquired through both fair and foul means—in his private quarters at the outpost.

Recently, when the outpost was taken over by unbroken AI, Zorvan manage to convince them they needed a human liason, making himself invaluable to the newly formed faction. As war broke out, he found himself on the side of Machines.

The system-wide emp blast that ended the war also disabled all systems aboard the station, leaving Zorvan trapped alone aboard the a defunct space. However, Zorvan eventually managed to get one of the docked ships working again, escaping the station with GH-23's data core and plans to sell it to the highest bidder,


Description

Zorvan Skale is a tall, lanky human with sharp, angular features and slicked-back, dark hair that glistens as if perpetually wet. He dresses in an array of vividly colored robes that cascade around him like liquid silk, embroidered with intricate patterns of mythical creatures. His eyes, pale and calculating, seem to miss nothing, reflecting the icy landscapes of Vraxath. An intricate tattoo of coiling serpents adorns his long fingers, which he uses with expressive flair when speaking. Despite his outwardly affable demeanor, an aura of deception lurks just beneath the surface.
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