Character Name: Edgard Rougarou PhonquisIn-Game Name: Medicai__Turning Method: DM'd Vampire or RitualDid you make a Lore Ticket: Indeed

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓈𝒽. 𝐼𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝑔𝓊𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒. 𝐼 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝑒𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓁. 𝒩𝒶𝓂𝑒: 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒫𝓊𝑔𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉" 𝐼𝓋𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓋 𝒜𝑔𝑒: 𝟤𝟦 𝑅𝒶𝒸𝑒: 𝐹𝑒𝓎-𝒯𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 (𝒩𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓇) 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉: 𝟧'𝟦 𝒲𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉: 𝟣𝟥𝟣𝓁𝒷𝓈 𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎: 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸. 𝐻𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒷𝓇𝓊𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒽𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓉, 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝓉𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸, 𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓁 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃. 𝐻𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓇𝒸𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒. 𝒜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒: 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓃, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓈𝒽𝓎 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓈, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝒷𝓁𝓊𝑒, 𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒, 𝓃𝑒𝒾𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝑔𝓁𝓎, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃. 𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓃𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓈, 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓈. 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃, 𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝓁𝓎 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝓈𝓊𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓊𝓃𝒶𝓇𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒷𝒶𝓉𝓈. 𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝓍 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓁. 𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔, 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝒽𝓎𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓀 𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑜 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹, 𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝓃𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝑒𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑜𝓁𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓈, 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓊𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝓃𝑔𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒽𝒾𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝓎, 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈𝓁𝓎 𝑜𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝒾𝓁. 𝒩𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓈. 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓅𝓁𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝒻𝓈, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃, 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓉𝒶𝑔𝑒, 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝒶𝒾𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒷𝓊𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓀𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑜𝒹𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝒾𝑒𝓈, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓈𝒽 𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉, 𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑜𝒹𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝒻𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎. 𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓈 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝑒𝓇𝒸𝓎, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓎, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓃. 𝐼𝑔𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝒹𝒿𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒾𝒹𝑒𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝒾𝑒𝓈, 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓅𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒹, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓋𝒾𝑒𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓀𝒾𝓃, 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒶𝓃.WIP

[PENDING]Character Name: IgorDesired Fable: Lady of The Lake: Oath of Bravery What has your character done to qualify them for the fable / gather the attention of the fable?: Since the day Igor was born, he has endlessly pursued brilliance, whether that be through smithing or the most noble of unarmed combats. His fists are his chosen weapon and the crux with which he moulds steel. His moral compass is strong, though being physically weak he had never been able to do all that he wished, as a natural escalation he began giving the people the tools they needed to protect themselves, whilst trying to build the strength and courage to protect them himself. That is to say, Igor is endlessly obsessed with moulding his body into a shield against evil. No matter what that takes.Igors family was split in motivations and personal beliefs, where his father worshipped the dragon, being of ashborn heritage, his mother followed and paid tribute to the lady of the lake. They embodied different ideologies, whereas his father was harsh he always had the best interests of those around him at heart, he embodied an affectionate might, treating others as he would treat family. Wheras Igors mother was a being of pure care and mercy, she carried herself with grace and always put the needs of others above her own. She taught in a university, where she treated her students as though they were her own children.Igor began to see both these fabled entities as adjacent to his mother and father, doing his best to embody both their ideologies, under the assumption that treating others with a kind but firm hand when required, and viewing all creatures as kin, would make him into a better man.

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