<ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"><ul class="bbc_list"></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul></ul><div class="floatright">(http://cdni.condenast.co.uk/320x480/o_r/Red-Hot-23-GQ-11Mar15_Thomas-Knights_b_320x480.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sean Pierce<br/><strong>Calling:</strong>Anarchy and Bloodshed<br/><strong>Nature:</strong>Bravo<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Sexual orientation:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Pantheon:</strong>Tuatha De Dannan<br/><strong>God:</strong>Morrigan<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Northern Irish<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Ex Mechanic<br/><strong>Age:</strong>23<br/><strong>Date of birth:</strong>June 6th 1992<br/><br/><strong>Motivation:</strong>To protect and free his people, have fun and raise hell.<br/><strong>Deific goal: </strong>God of Chaos and Battle and the Revelry of Warriors.<br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong>6'2"<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>Average<br/><strong>Hair colour:</strong>Red<br/><strong>Eye colour:</strong>Green<br/><strong>Distinguishing features:</strong>Tattoo of a Raven holding a spear over heart<br/><strong>Appearance:</strong>Tall, with an athletic build, shoulders back, confident swagger and cocky smirk<br/><strong>Face claim:</strong>Kenneth Bek<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Additional Image 1</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.beigeuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/KenBek12.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Additional Image 2</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://36.media.tumblr.com/1f0576df45a7eb04bfaf86aa665d496b/tumblr_nbybeb9oBC1snfrbso1_1280.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Additional Image 3</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://36.media.tumblr.com/8af90d4fbaae0bdefb74b04f2b2b0122/tumblr_nl7nkwNw2n1snfrbso1_500.jpg)</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Wild and untamed, best way to describe Sean, he seems drawn to his mothers aspects of chaos and warfare, happiest went he's in a riot. That is not to say he doesn't have his quieter more solemn moments...it's just they aren't as fun.<br/><br/><strong>Family:</strong>Neil Pierece - Father(deceased), Patrick Pierce - Uncle (deceased), extended family never seen due to his father's past<br/><strong>Friends and allies:</strong>Quite a few back home<br/><strong>Rivals and enemies:</strong>Small criminal gang, Fomorians<br/><strong>Background:</strong><br/>Sean's father was a member of the IRA at the height of the troubles, he joined because not only was he a staunch believer in a united Ireland but he also wanted to protect his community from both British imperialism and also the various Protestant paramilitary groups. It was through the IRA that Neil came to meet the woman that would bear his son, the Morrigan. Of course she didn't go by that name at the time, no she was Mary Brennan, supporter of the cause and sister in arms. The two grew close during the troubles, sharing many a passionate night together, that was until the day Neil got lifted by the peelers. He was sentenced to 15 years for his crimes serving them in the Maze prison. He was released as part of the Good Friday agreement, and who was waiting for him when he got out but Mary Brennan, looking as beautiful as she did when they first met. They spent one final night together and then he never saw her again. Neil moved on with his life, finding work in a garage owned by a friend as well as helping out at his brother's boxing gym. So he started getting his life on track, nursing a bitterness due to the fact the cause he had given so much seemed abandoned by their leaders. His life changed suddenly one, Sunday morning when he left his house to go for his early morning run only to find a red-headed babe, wrapped in cloth with a letter pinned to its swaddling. The note was from Mary, telling him that the child was his and that she couldn't look after it. As he lifted the crying baby into his arms he instantly fell in love, vowing to raise it right and giving him the name Sean in honour of his father.<br/><br/>Sean was quite the handful growing up, he had a love of mischief and chaos and had a tendency to get into fights fairly often. But he wasn't bully, not really, sure he had a tendency to tease some of the  kids in his class but he didn't go out of his way to do it and never did it about something serious not if they seemed to be going through a hard time. It was just the typical cruelty of children. He had a great relationship with his dad, sharing a lot of his interests such as boxing, cars  helping out occasionally at the garage and being enrolled at his uncles gym at a young age he also absolutely loved his Da's war stories. As he grew the stories of the troubles weighed heavy on his heart, he could see the injustice of imperial rule but he was 20 years too late. With all these political ideas and patriotism swirling around inside of him with no outlet they quickly turned to anarchy. He fell in with the wrong crowd, turning to drink from 15, vandalism, civil disobedience, fighting, this was how he spent his free time. Still even with all this chaos he still managed to do reasonably well in school, falling in around the middle of the herd.  So life went on, did his G.C.S.E's and  and A levels, went to trinity college in Dublin to study mechanical engineering. Spent the time partying and engaging in the  typical hedonism of young adults, the real reason he went to college. Grades wise he didn't do so great, he passed but just barely, so we went back home, tried and failed to find a job. So in the meantime he started working with his dad , still spending the weekends partying and getting into fights, still doing the boxing training with his uncle.<br/><br/><strong>Visitation:</strong><br/>Sean had been out partying one night but decided to leave early. He was a bit tipsy but drove home anyway, not really caring about the risk. As he passed his uncle's gym he noticed the lights were still on and quite a few cars were parked out front, his dad and uncles amongst them. Curiosity getting the better of him he parked his car and went in to see what was going on. The sight that met him was his Da and uncle tied to a chair being viciously beaten by two large, muscle bound and slightly deformed looking individuals. They're backs seemed hunched slightly, with one shoulder drooping a good 7 inches below the other, with one arm visibly longer than the other. They where clad in simple black jeans, black shoes, black leather jackets and a black wool balaclava on each of their heads.  A man in a suit stood between them a small way away from the group, watching the beatings with a smug smile. His uncle and dad where in a bad way, they where covered in blood, every inch of visible skin was mottled and purple. His dad's nose was squashed into an unrecognisable shape and his uncle's jaw hung low and limp. This wasn't a beating they were meant to survive. He wouldn't learn this to but apparently his uncle's gym had had business dealings with characters of a less than reputable sort. Sean immediately rushed in to their aid, he reached up grasping at the back of one of their hulking monstrosities head's, fingers grasping at the black wool and ripping the balaclava away. The sight that greeted him was a lumpy face with sunken eyes and a twisted jaw. He stared in shock and horror at the thing in front of him before it's fist crashed into his face, fracturing his jaw, knocking out 6 of his teeth and sending him flying three feet back. He struggled to get to his feet due to the sheer agony but the thing was immediately on him with surprising speed, beginning to violently pummel him with those large heavy hands. With each strike his bones broke and splintered, the beating seemed to go on for eternity with no end to the pain. When they where done Sean just lay there attempting to breathe through his destroyed jaw and the blood clogging his throat, oblivious too the flames of the fire they had started as they left spreading throughout the building. The only thing he was aware of was pain, and the sudden sound of many rustling wings. The next thing he knew he was standing in completely naked and healed of all his injuries in a forest clearing surrounded by ravens and crows on every branch of the surrounding trees. Standing opposite him was a red headed woman, she revealed herself to be Morrigan, a goddess and his mother, she said she had need of him the fight against the titans. But first he had a task for complete, avenging the death of his father and her lover. She stepped forward and placed her hand on his chest. He was suddenly back in the parking lot, the flames having entirely consumed the gym. It was then that he felt the cold and realised he was naked with a tattoo of a raven holding a spear with its claws where her hand had touched him. Sitting in front of him was a long, spear resting atop a bundle of clothes. He went over and found a lather jacket with Celtic knot work worked in the leather along the right shoulder, a pair of simple denim jeans, a polished stone with a symbol carved on it's face and a leather pouch. With his birthright in hand he returned to car ready to hunt down the man and those creatures who had killed his family.<br/><br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Punching, kicking, head-butting, most kinds of fighting, cars, women, parties, Gym, Call of Duty and alcohol<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>The British, Protestant Paramilitary groups, the orange order, hypocrites, people who get up in his face and people who call it Londonderry<br/><strong>Hobbies:</strong>Boxing, fighting, working on cars, drinking, Playing Xbox<br/><strong>Fears and phobias:</strong>Fomorians and Fire - After a near death experience at the hands of both although mutilating a couple of fomorians with a spear has helped a bit with the first<br/><strong>ONs and OFFs:</strong>Wild woman, rough, carnal animalistic sex, all nails and teeth.<br/><strong>Legend: </strong>2<br/><strong>Legend points: </strong>4<br/><strong>Willpower: </strong>6<br/><br/><strong>Experience (spent): </strong><br/><strong>Experience (unspent):</strong><br/><strong>Experience (total):</strong><br/><br/><strong>Virtues:</strong><br/>Courage 4<br/>Piety 2<br/>Intellect 2<br/>Expression 1<br/><strong>ATTRIBUTES</strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Strength</em>  4<br/><em>Dexterity</em>  3<br/><em>Stamina</em>  4</div></td><td>     </td><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Charisma</em>  2<br/><em>Manipulation</em>  1<br/><em>Appearance</em>  4</div></td><td>     </td><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Perception</em>  3<br/><em>Intelligence</em>  2<br/><em>Wits</em>  4</div></td><td>   </td></tr></tbody></table><br/><strong>ABILITIES</strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Academics</em>  1<br/><em>Animal Ken</em>  1<br/><em>Art</em>  #<br/><em>Athletics</em>  3<br/><em>Awareness</em>  2<br/><em>Brawl</em>  3<br/><em>Command</em>  1<br/><em>Control(car)</em>  1</div></td><td>    </td><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Craft</em>  1<br/><em>Empathy</em>  1<br/><em>Fortitude</em>  2(+1)<br/><em>Integrity</em>  1<br/><em>Investigation</em>  1<br/><em>Larceny</em>  #<br/><em>Marksmanship</em>  1<br/><em>Medicine</em>  1</div></td><td>    </td><td><div style="text-align: right;"><em>Melee</em>  3(+1)<br/><em>Occult</em>  #<br/><em>Politics</em>  #<br/><em>Presence</em>  1<br/><em>Science</em>  #<br/><em>Stealth</em>  1<br/><em>Survival</em>  1<br/><em>Thrown</em>  3</div></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><strong>EPIC ATTRIBUTES</strong><br/><em>Epic Attribute</em>:  Epic Strength<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Crushing Grip - Lethal in a clinch</li></ul><em>Epic Attribute</em>:  Epic Stamina<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Self Healing - Heal one Bashing or Lethal health level</li></ul><em>Epic Attribute</em>:  Epic Dexterity<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Untouchable Opponent - Double Epic Dex to Dodge DV and ignore up to Epic Dex in terrain penalties</li></ul><em>Epic Attribute</em>:  Epic Appearance<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Blinding Visage - Blind the target for the scene. If you're beautiful they wander; if ugly, panic.</li></ul><br/><strong>PURVIEWS</strong><br/><em>Purview</em>:  Animal(Corvids)<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Animal Communication - Talk to Corvids</li></ul><em>Purview</em>:  Chaos<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>    Eye of the Storm - Become an island of calm in a chaotic setting. No damage will be taken from incidentals, but directed attacks are unaffected.</li></ul><em>Purview</em>:  Death<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Death Senses - Can see, touch, smell, and hear ghosts, although the sense of touch is illusory and no physical contact is actually made. Can also look at a dead body and get a general cause of death.</li></ul><em>Purview</em>:  War<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Blessing of Bravery - All allies who hear the blessing gain a point of Willpower and 2 temporary dots of Valour until the battle ends.</li></ul><em>Purview</em>:  Enech<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Brehon's Eye - Read Nature, highest virtue, and lowest virtue from (successes) individuals, starting with the highest Legend.</li></ul><em>Purview</em>:  Prophecy<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li> Boon Name - Description[/li</li></ul><strong>BIRTHRIGHTS</strong><br/><br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><em>Morrigan Spear </em> •••••<br/>Slashing Spear - 0 Acc, +4L, +2 Def , Spd 5<br/>1 dot add Legend to (Dexterity + Melee) rolls<br/>1 dot Additional damage after each successful attack by making a (Strength + Melee) roll and comparing it to Opponenets (Strength + Atheletics)<br/>1 dot -1 Speend<br/>1 dot Summoned and dismissed<br/>1 dot Return to hand after thrown.<br/>An unadorned spear, a silver leaf shaped blade shaft attached atop a wooden shaft of treated yew. Simple, elegant, deadly</li><li><em>Morrigan's Spear Bearer</em> ••<br/> Purview - War, Animal(Corvid)<br/>A tattoo of a knotwork raven in midflight, a spear clasped tight in it's claws upon his chest over his heart</li><li><em>The Raven's Heart</em> •••<br/> Purview - Death, Chaos<br/>1 dot Summon Guide<br/>A flat stone of polished obsidian with a small inverted triangle of bright red imprinted upon it's face</li><li><em>Bag of Sticks</em> •<br/> Purview - Prophecy<br/>A small leather pouch containing small wooden tablets, each made from and carved with the symbol of the 20 sacred trees.</li><li><em>Mom's Leather Jacket</em> ••<br/>Bullet Proof Vest - +2L/2B, 0, -1<br/>1 dot Gain +1/+1 to an armour's bashing and lethal soaks<br/>1 dot +1 to Fatigue<br/>A dark brown leather jacket with a Celtic symbols of protection resting on the right shoulder of the jacket carved ever so faintly into the jacket so it is just barely visible.</li><li><em>Guide</em> •••<br/>3 Dot guide Slaugh Sidhe<br/>Given to him by his mother to serve as both a guide and an informant, it is through the Slaugh that Sean has learned most of his information about titans and the gods although most of that information is restricted to those gods and creatures of the Tuatha De Dannan.</li></ul><br/><br/><br/><strong>Attacks:</strong><br/>Slashing Spear - 0 Acc, +4L, +2 Def , Spd 5<br/>Clinch; Accuracy:, Damage: B, Speed: ; Piercing<br/>Unarmed, Heavy; Accuracy:, Dmg B, Parry DV: , Speed<br/>Unarmed, Light; Accuracy:, Dmg B, Parry DV: , Speed<br/><br/><strong>Join Battle</strong>:<br/><strong>Soak</strong>: B/L<br/><strong>Health levels</strong>: -0/-1/-1/-2/-2/-4/Incapacitated<br/><strong>Dodge DV</strong>: ;<strong>Parry DV</strong>:<br/>Movement: ; Dash: ; Climb/Swim Speed:<br/>Vertical Jump: ; Horizontal Jump:<br/>Weight capacity: [/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list][/list]<br/><br/><strong>Bonus Points Spent</strong><br/>Birthrights = 13<br/>Abilities = 2 [1 BP - Melee, Fortitude]<br/>