Name: Eroles Teros
Race: Human
Occupation: Wandering Fortune Teller
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Height: 5'9
Weight: 100
Favorite Food: Pretty much anything.
Least Favorite Food: He won't turn down anything, but he isn't very fond
	             of gruel.
Hair: Light brown
Eyes: Yellow

BASE CP: 35
DEFECT CP: 3
EARNED CP: 0
TOTAL CP: 33
BASE SP: 20
HIGHLY SKILLED SP: 40

Body 5  (5 CP)	HP: 50		Attack: 6
Mind 6  (7 CP)	EP: 65		Defense: 4
Soul 7	(6 CP)			


-Attributes-			Level	Cost	Effect
Precognition			2	4 	(Tarot Cards)
Apperance			2	2	
Divine Relationship		1	1
Sixth Sense			2	2	(Detect Spirits, Detect Evil)
Personal Gear			1	1	
Highly Skilled			4	4	
D. Socery			4	8	(Control Chance)



-Skills-			Level	Cost  	Specialty
Slight Of Hand			4	8	(Card Sharking)
Gaming				5	5	(Gambling)
Wilderness Survival		3	3	(Forest)
Riding				4	4	(Horses)
Cooking				2	2	(Home Cooking)
Performing Arts			3	3	(Drama)
Divination			4	4	(Tarot Cards)
Meele Attack			2	10	(Sword)
Meele Defense			2	10	(Sword)
Ranged Defense			2	10	(Personal, Horseback)

-Defects-			Level	Bonus
Marked				1	1	(Large scar on his back. Result of sword wound 						from his beating)
Recurring Nightmares		1	1	(Night of the fire)
Not So Tough			1	1	(-10 HP)


-Personal Gear-	

-Major-
Handgun (won as a prize. Has no skill with it)
-Minor-
Horse
Sleeping Bag
Sword
Tarot Card

-Appearance-
Eroles is a normal sized, rather handsome young man. He is almost always
wearing a travelling cloak and some light clothing. He has oddly yellow
eyes and light brown hair, and a large scar across his back.

Backround:
Eroles Terot was born in the small out-of-the-way town of Grover's Field.
The son of the Mayor, Eroles lived a fairly well off life early on. He
made friends rather ease, did well in school and was overall happy. This
all turned around after this 13th birthday. Around this time, he have
strange visions. Weird insights as it were. At the same time, his luck
took an amazing upswing. He would find rare coins hidden on the road, he
never lost bets. This started to turn people away from him. People called
him a cheater, a faker, a warlock and other foul names behind his back. It
was never said to his face, as his father was the mayor of this town. The
situation came to a head when Eroles had a vision of the town in ruins
after a great fire. He tried to warn people, but nobody listened. Later
that night, the mayor's mansion caught fire. The fire quickly spread
through the town, killing most of the population. Eroles was one of the
survivors, and the other townsfolk were quick to blame him for the
incident. They attacked with whatever they could find, and Eroles was
beaten and left for dead. Amazingly, he survived. He left the ruins of
Grover's Field and started to explore the world. He paid his way by
telling fortunes and gambling. Thanks to his amazing luck, and his
supernatural ability to bend chance and fortune to his whim, he rarely was
low on money. He never won more then he needed to continue his journey
however, so he is not rich.