He groaned in pain as the tables were once again unexpectedly turned against him. How it kept happening, he couldn't begin to comprehend. But as this and the pain distracted him, he didn't realize until too late that his hands had been bound behind him, leaving him practically defenseless. If he had access to his sorcery...it would be little more than a bump in the road. He concentrated hard, trying to conjure something...figuring that if anyone could break through whatever sort of dampener was around this place...it would be him.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Aspects:</strong><br/><strong>1.</strong>Over-Confident<br/><strong>2.</strong>Vain<br/><strong>3.</strong>Dominant<br/><strong>4.</strong>Remorseless<br/><br/><strong>Skills:</strong><br/><br/><strong>4:</strong>Intimidation<br/><strong>3:</strong>Athletics, Endurance<br/><strong>2:</strong>Resist Arousal, Fists, Alertness<br/><strong>1:</strong>Resolve, Might, Domination, Self Denial<br/><br/><strong>Perks</strong><br/><strong>1.</strong>Assertive<br/><strong>2.</strong>Money Shot<br/><strong>3.</strong>Persistent<br/><br/>Health: [ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ][ ]<br/>Composure: [ ][ ][ ][ x ][ ][ x ]<br/><br/>Fate Points: 8<br/>Spin: 2<br/><br/>Full Defense 2 Roll -2 = 0<br/><br/>Gained Moderate Consequence: Fully Bound