Basic

Name: Rician Tarmikos
Race: Old-world Terrenian Human
Age: 19
Birthplace: Blaurg
Alignment: Whatever serves his apocalypse-mongering in the moment
Class: Paladin
Occupation: Cult Leader and Master Dissembler
Elements: Earth
Weapon: Sword
Armor: An expensive, lightweight adaptation of the heavy armor usually afforded to military officers or particularly well-to-do police teams. As someone with a professional and personal interest in magitech, he's constantly tinkering with its minor capabilities.


Personal

Height: 6'3
Weight: 210 lbs
Hair: Blonde, short and clean-cut, easily managable per his standards of practicality.
Eyes: A rather unremarkable blueish gray.
Skin: Pale, but hardly unhealthily so.
Body: Sinewy and strong, he has the look of a young man that will fill out to a powerful frame with age and steady meals.


Other

Abilities: Groomed and cultivated for a position of leadership by well-to-do parents in the upper echelons of Blaurg's magic-blooded aristocracy, he was a polymath from an early age. A keen technical mind, he can work his way around many varieties of magitechnical systems, and similarly has a savant-level skill in terramancy. Though he has some skill manipulating other elements, he could hardly claim it to an impressive degree. Otherwise, he is fairly skilled in personal combat, though his areas of expertise lay solidly in swordsmanship, boxing, and a few other close-combat martial arts.

Immunities: None

Resistances: Physical, Magical

Equipment: Garrote wire, a knife, the various errata frequently needed to customize (or hack) common magitech, and a small personal notebook.