Attributes:

Str- 1           Cha- 5        Per- 3

Dex- 5         Man- 3        Int-3

Sta-1           App- 3        Wits- 3 

Abilities:

• Animal Ken – 1 #
  
• Athletics – 4     #
  
• Awareness – 3
• Command – 2
• Control – 2
• Empathy – 2
• Fortitude – 2
• Integrity – 2
• Larceny – 3
• Marksmanship – 3
• Occult – 1 #
• Politics – 1
• Presence – 3 #
  
• Stealth – 1 #
• Survival – 1 #

Birthright:

Relics:

"The Sixth and Seventh Books of Moses" – An archaic grimoire, purportedly written originally by Moses himself. It contains instructions for a number of rituals and deals with the historic evolution of hoodoo. Grants access to the Cheval and Magic Purviews. (2 Dots)

 Gris-gris bag – Personally made, this small leather pouch is almost a perversion of the normal usage of items like it, which in some ways cooresponds to Kalfu's bent for the otherworldly and sometimes less than savory spirits. Inside the pouch is a mixture of soil taken from a fresh grave under the full moon, bullet casings from guns that have misfired and wounded their owners, a handful of magnets of various shapes and sizes, and a number of moonstone beads. Grants access to the Chaos, Darkness, and Moon Purviews. (3 Dots)

Boons:

Cheval (1, 2, 3)

Chaos (1)

Darkness (1)

Magic (1) -  Unlidded Eye

Epic Cha 1 – Benefit of the Doubt

Epic Dex 2 – Monkey Climber, Trick Shooter 

Epic Int 1 – Fast Learner 

 Virtues:

• Harmony 3
• Order 1
• Piety 1
• Vengeance 4

Willpower – 7

Legend Rating – 4

Legend Points – 16 

Louis Greyson lived a pretty normal life, until he was six. Sure, there were more chicken bones scattered around the house than most kids would find, but he didn't know any better. and he never thought about it that hard, until he was fifteen. At six, his mother disappeared one  night, and he's never heard from her again. He went to an orphanage for a while, until he showed a remarkable talent with acrobatics. A scout for a local circus came in, and noticed his antics, and offered to give him a more lively home. With some training, he said, "you could be a big stah, boy…" Louis, excited by the prospect of getting out of the cold and uncaring place, went along, and started traveling around with the White Riders Circus and Carnival Co. They got him the training they promised, and he became quite a hit in the circuit around New Orleans, and the rest of the South. And that was fine, up until that night when he was fifteen.