Bast Telwyth

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1	Name	Played By	Age	Sex	Height	Weight	Level	Max HP	Current Injuries	Money		Fancy PTU 1.05 Sheet - v. 1.3
2	Bast Telwyth	GameOfChampions	18	Male	5'8	134	4	57		$100
3	Stat	Base Stats	Feats	Bonus	Level-Up		Total	Skill Background		Current Team
4	HP	10		--	3		13	Name:	Born to be a Ninja	Gastly
5	ATK	5		0	7		12	Growing up on the streets didn't give him a traditional Ninja education but one built through pain and experience.
6	DEF	5		--			5	Adept Skill	Pathetic Skills
7	SATK	5		0			5	Stealth	General Ed
8	SDEF	5		--			5	Novice Skill	Tech Ed
9	SPD	5	2	--	3		10	Combat	Charm
10	Total AP	Used AP	Current AP		Lvl-Up	0	Features		Edges
11	5	0	5		Lvl-Up	0	5		6
12	Skill	Modifier	Rank		Value	Roll	Remaining		Remaining
13	Acrobatics		Novice		3	3d6	0		0
14	Athletics		Untrained		2	2d6	Trickster	Ninja	Guile: Novice	EC: Poison
15	Charm		Pathetic		1	1d6	Poison Ace	Stacked Deck	Acrobatics: Novice	Perception: Novice
16	Combat		Adept		4	4d6	Poison Weapons		Guile: Adept	Combat: Adept
17	Command		Novice		3	3d6
18	General Ed		Pathetic		1	1d6
19	Medicine Ed		Untrained		2	2d6
20	Occult Ed		Untrained		2	2d6
21	Pokémon Ed		Untrained		2	2d6
22	Technology Ed		Pathetic		1	1d6
23	Focus		Untrained		2	2d6
24	Guile		Adept		4	4d6
25	Intimidate		Untrained		2	2d6
26	Intuition		Untrained		2	2d6						Pokémon Wishlist
27	Perception		Novice		3	3d6						Nidoran M	Gulpin
28	Stealth		Adept		4	4d6						Bulbasaur	Grimer
29	Survival		Untrained		2	2d6				Bonus Skill Edges		Skrelp
30	Training Feature		Toxic Knowledge							2	Command: Novice	Zubat
31	Trainer Advancement Bonuses						Milestones	Dex EXP	MISC EXP	6		Bellsprout
32	Bonus Features/Edges		Level	Stats	Att	SpAtt		1		12		Tentacool
33			5	0			Bonus Features / Edges From Classes					Croagunk
34			10	0								Skorupi
35			20	0								Venipede
36			30	0								Oddish
37			40	0								Spinarak
38	Physical Description							Background
39	Bast is a slight individual who has suffered from years of malnutrition and too much exercise for the amount of food he was getting. The result left him a little shorter than average but very fit with a build full of wiry muscle and little else. All of this has left him with a sharp and angular body with a striking face, his sharp cheekbones and slightly crooked nose frame a pair of soft brown eyes. His hair is black, messy, and kept clear of his face with a purple cloth headband wrapped around his forehead. Bast usually keeps his clothes on the subtle side, wearing muted purples and reds as well as blacks to keep hidden while on the job or sneaking about. The one splash of color he likes to keep is a small amethyst stud he keeps in his right ear, he was just fascinated by the color after he stole it and couldn’t handle selling it.							Bast was born on the streets, he never knew his father and his mother had him on the streets and died on the streets when he just eight years old. He learned from a young age to steal, sneak, and deceive people to get food or small easily sold items to help him and his mother. One of the main things Bast's mother had him steal or find were several different types of herb that she used to create various tinctures and powders. Eventually Bast leaned enough to help her with her small craft and learned a few poisons and powders he found useful in his nightime escapades. When his mother died he couldn’t even mourn her since he was so caught up in just trying to live day to day. He grew older without a thought on his future or his past, just surviving the present, however everything all started to change however a few weeks after he turned seventeen. All Bast had been doing was a simple second story job, break in quickly and make away with all the smallest most valuable things he could find. As he was watching the house in the dark, waiting for the residents to fall asleep, he started to feel a cold chill and once he even thought he had heard a small cackle in the distance but as he looked around he didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary so he ignored it and went through with the job as he planned. He was a little unnerved by earlier so he just grabbed everything that fit the bill, shoved it into his small sack that he brought along to stow stuff in, and quickly made his way out and into the darkened streets. As he traveled back to the small rooftop nook he called his home Bast felt the same cold chill as before and started to hurry along but no matter what side ally shortcuts he took or how much he sped up he couldn’t lose it. Finally a block or two from his little home he starts to catch glimpses of a small ball or purplish mist in the distance that would cackle and disappear from his vision. Bast even tried throwing some of the more refined and dangerous poisonous powders he had developed over the years in its path but the thing just wafted right through them. He got back to his place thoroughly freaked out but nothing else happened that night. Over the next month he would glimpse the thing around, as if it was following him, and hear its cackling laughs as he ripped off the rich people walking around or a nice piece of pickpocketing. Finally after a month of this the thing finally approached Bast when he lifted a small amethyst earing stud, the creature got closer than he ever had and started circling the small gem cackling and staring at it. The street ninja finally got his first good look at the creature, it seemed to primarily be made of poisonous mists and could disappear and sneak even better than Bast could. The thought of having this fun little prankster along with on the heists made the street thief laugh a bit and so he took the small stud and quickly pierced my ear with a small needle I kept and some hard alcohol I had nearby. From that point on the Ghastly, who was then called Loki, helped with the pickpocketing and heists more than anything Bast had used before. Bast learned from him and he learned from Bast and about a year later he finally decided that he was too curious about his new friend and other possible creatures like him. The street ninja knew that there was a Pokemon guild in the city and went to check it out to see if it was for him. Before long he was going through the tests to see if he could join up. Those were harder then he thought they would be, they left their scars on him, but he passed and joined the guild ready to learn and travel. Though even after the tests he still thinks back to them and it has become a habit to rub his shoulder with his scar. He had seen a man struggling to overpower a younger girl and he ran in, grabbing the girl to keep her safe and she stabbed him in the upper shoulder which left a lifelong scar and burned a lesson into his mind not to assume how a situation is playing out.
40	Personality							Goals / Dreams / Obsessions
41	Bast has a mischievous streak that will dominate his personality at times, sometimes dictating more of his decisions then he should. He enjoys fooling around with people and tricking them without their knowledge at times, only getting serious when the situation starts to take a turn for worst and requires a more serious take on things. Now having lived on his own his entire life Bast barely blinks anymore at some of the brutal things he witnesses, having experienced or witnessed them so many times at this point that they have lost their horror for him.							Tired of living the life of a thief and trying to survive on the streets Bast has the desire to get out of the city, explore, learn more about the world, and experience an existence that is about more than trying to survive day to day. Finally he wants to learn more about the connection he feels to his Gastly and poisonous Pokemon in general.