Allison St.John

Short, curvey and well toned, 28 year old with brown hair and hazel eyes that usually wears coveralls with a white t-shirt underneath.


Allison St.John
Calling: Loyal Weaponsmith
Pantheon: Dodekatheon
Nature: COmpetator
God: Hephaestus

Strength: 5****
Dexterity: 5**
Stamina: 5****
Charisma: 3
Manipulation: 4*
Appearance: 4
Intelligence: 5*
Wits: 3

Academics: 1
Art (sculpture): 2
Athletics: 2
Brawl: 3
Control (Automobile):2
Craft (blacksmithing): 4
(Automotive): 3
Empathy: 1
Fortitude: 3
Investigation: 2
Marksmanship: 1
Melee: 4
Presence: 2

Valor: 2
Vengeance: 1
Loyalty: 4
Expression: 3 (1 hollow)

Legend: 8 43/64 8/8
Willpower: 4/9

Knacks: Hurl to the horizon
Crushing Grip
Cat’s Grace
Holy Fortitude
Self Healing
Math Genius
Divine Wrath
Divine fortitude (water)
Blurt it out
Mighty Heave
Photographic Penmanship

Safely Interred (earth)
Echo Sounding (earth)
Shaping (earth)
Fire immunity (fire)
Arete craft (blacksmithing): 3
Earth armor (earth)
Earth travel (earth)
Landslide (earth)

Tinker’s Hammer (earth)
Tongs (fire, inferno)

Pyrothemus: Cyclops. 8 foot tall.

Golden servent of hephaestus
Attributes:Strength 3, Dexterity 3, Stamina 5; Charisma 5, Manipulation 5,
Appearance 5; Perception 3, Intelligence 2, Wits 2
Abilities:Academics 3, Art (All) 5,Athletics 3, Awareness 3, Brawl
2, Control (All) 1, Craft (All) 5, Empathy 3, Fortitude 4, Integrity
3, Investigation 2, Larceny 3, Melee 2, Occult 5, Science (All) 5,
Stealth 2, Thrown 1
Supernatural Powers:
Boons: Arete 4 (Craft)
Golden Body:Each servant’s body is fashioned from gold enchanted by Hephaestus himself. A servant will never wear out or break down unless it is deliberately damaged, and each servant’s body has a natural soak of 5A/10L/10B, with an all-purpose Hardness of 6.
Join Battle:5
Attacks: Blowtorch:Accuracy 3, Damage 5L, Parry DV —, Speed 5
Drill:Accuracy 4, Damage 6L, Parry DV 2, Speed 5, P
Hammer:Accuracy 6, Damage 7B, Parry DV 3, Speed 5
Saw:Accuracy 4, Damage 10L, Parry DV 2, Speed 5
Nail Gun:Accuracy 2, Damage 4L, Range 3, Speed 4
Soak: 5A/10L/10B
Health Levels:-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/-0/Destroyed
Dodge DV: 5 Willpower: 6
Legend: 5 Legend Points: 25
Other Notes:None

14 Health
Soak: 12B, 10L, 4A
Dodge DV: 9
perry DV: 4
Dash: 13 yrds/tick
Move: 6 yrds/tick
lift: 5 tons
Jump vertical: 14 yrds
Jump Horizontal: 28 yrds
seven weeks without food or sleep, four weeks without water

Both xiphos are unbreakable made of bronze and traced with gold, Toil makes you immune to exhaustion, fatigue or sleep. Sweat lowers the target’s soak by your Craft dice including Arete. Both are connected by a chain made of olympian bronze. It is unbreakable and can be any length needed as long as it’s touched.

Morning Star
+4 lethal
Accuracy is dice bonus or penalty on attack roll +0
-1 to parry, +1 to disarm
speed 5

Accuracy +0, Damage +4L, Defense -1, Speed 5. Special benefit, +1 die on disarm checks

A moment of indiscretion on her mother’s part resulted in Allison being born and being raised by a man who wasn’t her real father. Her life was fairly normal but she never really fit in the ‘girly’ catagory much to her father’s dismay. Her father is a book keeper, her mother is a home maker. She was always a tomboy, prefering to get dirty and hand a fascination with her maternal granfather’s shop. From as early as she can remember, she’d be in that shop helping her papa clean while watching him craft the prettiest peices of weaponry mainly made for collection but were completely functional. She had some minor college in how to run a bussiness and with a nod to her bookish father learned some bookkeeping as she inherited the shop from her grandfather when he deemed himself retired. Though the man’s love of the shop couldn’t keep him away. Then one day her whole world changed. A man showed up at her mother’s home on one of the days she would go to have dinner. At first she was disbelieving that the man who had raised her wasn’t her real father but as she put things together, she finally did beleive. Then she was hurt by the thought of her mother being unfaithful but looking at her real father she could understand his charm. He offered her a chance to spend a month with him, to learn about him and to grow into who she really is. The daughter of a god. That bit of information is still hard to beleive. She was so happy for that one month though, feeling close to a father she didn’t know she had and feeling a sense of pride that she was allowed to help craft a beautiful weapon for another scion who was proving herself well. She was beyond thrilled that her father and the dwarves let her place her own craftsmans mark on the weapon. After the weapon was made she was given free reign at the forge to create her own tools and working with the cyclops’ was a joy, the worked as a team so well. After her tools had been finished, her father set her down for a talk to let her know what is expected of scions on earth while the gods fight the titans. With a heavy heart and her new tools plus a new friend, she goes back to earth to await fate’s hands guiding her in a small diner.

Allison St.John

Scion: Deus ex Nihilo Candy25