"Everbody's lookin' for an angle..what's yours, love?"

Tenneson Cleve

A drifter moving from place to place with nothing but his wits, and a heavy revolver for company.

• Rules & Info
• Hooks
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Rule 01.
   _{Roleplay preferences: Adaptable style (shorthand or multi-para, I prefer matching with whomever I write).}Rule 02.
   _{Mature themes are welcome, but I prefer to discuss them beforehand to avoid unnecessary ick so don't be surprised if I'm not immediately onboard with things.}Rule 03.
    _{IC =/= OOC, in any way shape or form. My characters words and actions don't reflect me, nor mine my character. I say this to ensure that any conflicts/themes IC remain there.}

Info (OOC)
   _{I am a 30+ roleplayer who's been writing various OCs across several games/genres for the better part of 20 years. (That comment alone just aged me) That said, 21+ only when it comes to engaging in any serious themes, and when in doubt communicate, communicate, communicate.}Info 2    
_{Communication and patience go a long way with me as a person. I can be available in-game given a bit of scheduling and communication, however Discord is a favored option as well. Due to time constraints it might be easier to respond to a thread rather than trying to fit in time in-game. Feel free to shoot me a DM if you'd be interested in meeting the character, discussing plot ideas, etc.! (redline1221)}***Info ***     _(WIP)

Wandering   Spirit
      ^Common
_{Over the years, Tenneson has been drifting wherever the wind carries him. Through various towns, distant climates, and on more than one harrowing adventure. Through it all he's met a myriad host of people, drinking with some, gambling with more, and gathering a wealth of stories in his wake.}.                                                                                                           .Strange   Bits
      ^Common
_{Even at a glance it's obvious that Tenneson's possessed of some unique treasures. A pair of aetheromechanical arms, and eyes appearing mechanical in nature, are always on display. Where another might be worried to show them off they seem like a point of pride for the drifter, or maybe he just doesn't care to hide.}.                                                                                                           .Bounty   Hunter
      ^Common
_{Keeping to his wandering nature, and prone to accept all manner of odd-jobs along the way to make ends meet, he's dabbled in a bit of hunting now and then. Always effective, if not always professional, he's made a small name for himself tracking down various targets through the years.}

Odd Jobs
      ^Common
_{Need a courier to deliver a parcel or message? Need a group of pesky critters removed from your property or a set of ruins you want to explore? Overgrown weeds threatening your lawn and need someone to do the leg work? Tenneson's done a little bit of everything in his travels and if you happen to find him loitering about, or post a job up on a notice board, odds are he can do it for you.}.                                                                                                           .Heavens hath no fury...
      ^Uncommon
_{Despite his general acceptance of doing whatever needs doing in his travels, Tenneson's only ever looked out for himself. Shaving a few items off a shipment, squeezing a few coins out of a job to turn a better profit, tracking down a loved one or friend. There's a track record of folks who wouldn't mind taking a crack at this vagrant; perhaps it might be you.}.                                                                                                           .Ancient Secrets, Old Hatred
      ^Rare
_{The origins of Tenneson's prosthetics are unknown even to him. Fragmented memories all that remain. With nothing but a few scattered nightmares, the mystery of his augmentation and the bloody swathe he cut across Ilsabard to gain his freedom remain.}