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Character: Vaeldious Coronis
Age: Late 30s
The Wandering Prophet is a character that appears to be part native american. A calm, wise temperament, also with respect to those who show respect. Dishonor and disrespect are the worst crimes a person can commit in his eyes, and he is known for his kind heart and forgiving nature. Once transgressed against, hell itself hath no fury like his. He is very protective over what he calls his "people", the Nomads of Carson, and will stop at nothing to keep them safe from any threats. Although he is the Leader of the Nomads, he was originally exiled from his tribe. During this exile, he started gathering followers, and does not consider himself a Nomad until his crimes that led to his exile can be paid for. Generally docile and friendly, he is more likely to cut with his tongue than pull a gun.
He stands about 5 feet 13 inches tall, with a semi-muscular build. His eyes are a brownish/gold color, and has short brown hair. His signature look is having a dust-mask bandanna around his neck and wears a black cowboy hat. He's smokes Red Camel cigarettes and prefers Vodka. Privacy is a major concern, as he commonly lives outside of the laws. Muscle cars are his favorite, specifically the Buffalo. Usually he can be found north of Fort Carson, but moves throughout the entire map. He prefers business to crimes, but does what needs to be done to ensure the continuation of the Nomads, even if that means sacrificing himself in the process. He also has an utter fascination with gems for some unknown reason.
His story and the Campfire Tales of the Nomads can be found here (http://www.argonathrpg.eu/index.php?topic=116436.0) on the Nomads of Carson group page under The Mysterious Strangers Story.
It had been far too long since the Wandering Prophet was last spotted in Argonath. Time had all but forgotten him and his Octane Hellions, as the Redsands washed Fort Carson clean of the Nomad scourge that had fallen over the little town. Casalesi, Gvardia, and even Angels divided up the shares of the once great empire as time filled in his absence.
Then came the news report.
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...Reporting live on location, at Pershing Square. Multiple LSPD and FBI vehicles found abandoned and stripped of all their tactical gear in the fountain. Insurance premiums are now on the rise, as well as crime. Vandals glued the locks on the cruisers and ranchers, as well as spraypainting the words 'Law Dog' on them, early estimates of the cost to taxpayers are projected to be in the millions...
LawDogs.
There was only one person that ever used that term; and it meant the Prophet was back in town.