Chance is a wiry, scrappy-looking human with short, messy blonde hair and a perpetual five o'clock shadow. He has a muscular build and a lanky frame, with long, thin fingers that move quickly and deftly when he's handling cards or other small objects. He has sharp features, with a pointed nose and a pair of piercing green eyes, one of which is bisected by a scar perpetually opening the eyelid, that seem to dart around restlessly. Despite his rough appearance, Chance carries himself with a certain charm and wit that draws people to him. He has a natural gift for gab, and can talk his way out of almost any situation with ease. He's quick on his feet and has a good sense of humor, often using his wits and his silver tongue to get himself out of trouble.
Chance, known by his self-appointed moniker, is a unique warlock blessed by the little-known god of chance and probability. His reliance on the flipping of coins to make important decisions is well-known and often discussed among those who have encountered him. Chance keeps two coins, a silver coin in his gold right glove, and a gold coin in his silver left glove, with which he uses to determine his decision making on a day-to-day basis. He believes that he is an emissary of his god, Floki, upon the mortal plane and that everything he does is through the will of the divine. His eyes, a burning orange color, are the only feature that hints at his mixed heritage, being half human and half Khaos.
Chance is an individualist who mostly acts in his self-interest, making him unpredictable and difficult to read. Despite this, he has a unique power, with anything he conjures with his right hand ending up gold and anything with his left ending up silver. He has little attachment to anything, save his devotion to his god of chance and probability. He views gamblers and those who praise "Lady Luck" with disdain, believing that his own god deserves greater recognition for the power of chance in the world. Overall, Chance is a mysterious and intriguing character, with his beliefs and actions often dictated by the whims of his god.
Despite his love of games of chance, Chance is a firm believer in fate and destiny. He has a deep respect for the god Floki, and often turns to him for guidance when he's faced with difficult decisions. He's a true believer in the power of luck, and has a knack for finding himself in the right place at the right time. Originally hailing from Nathas, the de facto capital of the Empire of Bastile, he made his way to the Y’azi Peninsula after the airship he was travelling on was downed by a maelstrom at sea. Washed up to the shores of Hojo, he was saved by the fishermen Edward Clearwood and Jarek Clearwood after discovering him clinging to a piece of driftwood.
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