"Whoa..."--Sander
Height: 6'2" Build: wiry Hair: dark blonde Eyes: hazel
Clothing colors/style:
Blue, green and gold.
Clothing as casual as he can get away with. Shorts, t-shirts, whatever's appropriate to
the current sport he's engaged in. If forced into "period" clothes in Amber, he
wears a green or blue shirt, green and blue striped pants, and "buckskin"
leather doublet, boots, codpiece and swordbelt.
Description:
A pretty odd trump compared to most. It looks more like a quick polaroid than a posed
portrait. Sander is leaning on a surf board in front of a calm ocean (major bummer, man)
under a bright blue sky, wearing his usual warm-water surfing attire as well as his usual
dumb-ass smirk. He's got a tan that no one's really seen him without since he was old
enough to crawl outside; with sun-bleached hair hanging in front of his eyes.
Psyche: Ranked
Strength: Ranked 1st
Endurance: Ranked
Warfare: Ranked
The
Mighty Magpies -- Lysander recently spent some time searching
through Shadow for what would be the perfect fighting force... if you were Lysander. What
he finally found was the Mightly Magpies: 400 of the craziest, ex-military,
Austrailian-Rules Football players anywhere in Shadow. Guys nuts enough to follow HIM into
battle. He outfitted them in Startec Body Armor, lucern hammers, combat blades, and
blowdarts that could take an Amberite down... if used in clusters, of course.Contributions:
Diary: 10 points -- ed.: (oooh, this oughta be good :) (10)
Trump Drawings: 10 points (Juli is a professional artist, and her work is amazing!)
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