<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cinder</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/W2jw4KB.jpg)</div></div><br/>Class: Immolator (https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/9699466/Immolator-custom-v1.1.pdf)<br/>Level: 1<br/>Xp: 0<br/>Look: Nothing extraordinary at first brush. Just a red-haired girl with a sword. Maybe she should wear more clothing than she does. A closer inspection might reveal a bright intellect and a sharp wit, a passionate debater, a fiery lover. She is the slowly kindled flame, the ember that burns hot and low.<br/><br/>'''Armor:'''   X<br/><br/>Hit points: 6<br/><br/>'''Damage:'''   dX<br/><br/>Str: 13 (+1)<br/>Dex: 12 (0)<br/>Con: 16 (+2)<br/>Int: 8 (-1)<br/>Wis: 15 (+1)<br/>Cha: 9 (0)<br/><br/>Alignment: Chaotic- Spread a dangerous or new idea<br/><br/>'''Bonds:'''<br/><br/>*<br/>*<br/>*<br/>*<br/>Race: Human - When you Make Camp next to a large, open flame, regain all of your HP<br/><br/><br/>Equipment Load: 10<br/>Coins: 10<br/>Adventuring Gear (5 uses, 1 weight)<br/>Healing Potion (1 use, 0 weight)<br/><br/>*<br/>*<br/>*<br/>*<br/>'''Moves'''<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">backstory</div><div class="spoiler_body">The fire came on them without warning, turning the nighttime sky the red-orange color of hell. Who knows what set the blaze? A lightening strike? An untended fire? Driven by gale force winds, it swept through the valley, devouring everything in its path. By the time the family woke up, the village was an inferno. Animals brayed in their pens. The men, armed with bucket and axe, bravely fought, and one by one were consumed. The little girl ran, barefoot, dressed in nothing but her nightgown.<br/><br/>She found shelter in the cave down by the stream, huddled in the back with predator and prey, filthy and terrified. <br/><br/>Gradually the storm spent itself, and the valley grew still. And then the storm came, flooding the cave, drenching her to the bone, setting her teeth to chattering. Cold and hunger drove her back to the village. She picked her way through charred remains, the muddy ash, until she found that one last spark, the dimming wick that had once been hell unleashed. With all the tender care of a mother with her child, the girl nursed the flame back to life, and it saved her from the cold. It fed her. It gave her hope.<br/><br/>The fire had taken away. The fire had saved. The fire was life.<br/><br/>Weeks passed. The gypsies came. The girl didn't remember her name, or wouldn't say, so they named her Cinder. <br/><br/>They took her from the valley, but her soul remained.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">App From Recruitment Thread</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name: </strong>Cinder<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Human/Immolator. Don't have the pdf, used this (http://www.dungeonworldsrd.com/classes/immolator).<br/><strong>Sex/Gender: </strong>Female. <br/><strong>Interested In: </strong>Cinder likes to fuck. It doesn't much matter to her what, so long as he/she/it isn't a jerk and knows what's up. <em>But</em>, for roleplaying purposes, I'd like to explore the possibility of Cinder being in a committed, if open, relationship with another player. I think it would be fun. I'm also interested in exploring Non-Con themes, just so she'll have an excuse to watch the world burn afterward.<br/><strong>Brief Description: </strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Cinder</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/W2jw4KB.jpg)</div></div> <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Alternate pic</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/m5Cjywj.jpg)</div></div> Cinder's disposition matches her class. She <em>burns</em>, though she is not necessarily cruel. Life is lived very much in the moment for her. Drinking, fighting, fucking. She abhors boredom. Her skin is always warm to the touch (though not necessarily sweaty or feverish, just warm). <br/><strong>Familiarity With DW/D&amp;D: </strong>I've played in a MonsterHearts game or two, if that helps. I have some familiarity with D&amp;D, though I don't play it. I get the concepts, though.<br/><strong>How Often Do You Elliquiy?: </strong>Almost daily during the week. Sometimes on weekends.</div></div>