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Krystia Ravenswift

12 April 2018 - 01:39 PM

Krystia Ravenswift

Full Name: Krystia Ravenswift
Aliases: Pup, Newblood

Sex: Female
Race: Achaean/Wood Elf
Birthplace: Unknown

Affinity: Fire
Deity: Forseti
Faction: Venatori

Talents:
Acrobatics
Subtlety
Thievery
Finesse Combat

Attributes
Strength: 5
Agility: 8
Constitution: 5
Perception: 7
Intelligence: 6
Spirit: 7
Luck: 4

HP: 25/25

Appearance: Krystia is still very young, as other Venators enjoy reminding her. Not yet 20, she is skinny but toned. Her hair is a deep brown, cut haphazardly above the shoulders, fighting her pointed ears for prominence. A few freckles cross her face accentuate her deep green eyes. One day she might even be beautiful, if she is that long.

Inventory:


Venator Pack
1 deepsilver chain shirt
1 set of leather armor
1 set of simple clothing
1 steel short sword
1 silver dagger
1 blue cloak
1 silver Venator brooch
Flint and tinder
Potion supplies
3 clean bandages
2 healing ointment
2 sense-enhancing potions
1 strength-enhancing potion
1 anti-lycanthropy potion
Water and rations

1 tarnished Venator brooch

Biography: Krystia never met either of her parents. Her name was given to her by the old woman on whose doorstep her known history began.

The woman raised her with kindness, until she died when Krystia was still a child. Her house seized by debt collectors, Krystia was left on the streets of Illikon with only the clothes on her back and the peculiar brooch that had fastened the bundle she was found in.

Life on the streets taught many lessons, and 10 years later Krystia was a seasoned thief and a nimble fighter. A chance encounter with a venator passing through changed everything.

Throwing caution to the wind she approached, spotting a brooch just like her own (but gleaming). Within a few weeks she'd made her way to Castle Greywatch and joined the order. Maybe at last she could find out who she was.

Krystia has been with the Venatori for 6 months now, and her lack of experience is balanced by her sheer enthusiasm and determination.

Campaign History: N/A

Relationships: A fierce crush on Caiden Voros (but she's not convinced he knows her name), partnered with Araven Karial.

Currency:

Crestwell

09 April 2018 - 11:21 AM

Crestwell

Full Name: Venirius Crestwell
Aliases: Crestwell, Broken man, Lorekeeper Crestwell

Sex: Male
Race: Human (Achaean)
Birthplace: Coronaria

Affinity: Frost
Deity: Athena
Faction: Venatori

Talents:
Diplomacy
Education
Monster Lore
Venator Herbalism
Balanced Soul
Attributes
Strength: 1
Agility: 1
Constitution: 3
Perception: 10
Intelligence: 11
Spirit: 8
Luck: 8
 
HP: 15/15

Appearance: Crestwell has been described as a corpse that hasn't noticed he's dead yet. He's missing his right arm from the elbow, and his right leg from above the knee. A large amount of his right ear is missing, and his jaw is a different shape on one side, where the bone appears to have been set badly. Blotchy scars run across all visible flesh. White hair grows patchily on his head, and his tufty eyebrows are the one part of him that seem undamaged.
Inventory:
 

  • Venator Pack
  • 1 deepsilver chain shirt
  • 1 set of leather armor
  • 1 set of simple clothing
  • 1 steel dagger
  • 1 silver dagger
  • 1 blue cloak
  • 1 silver Venator brooch
  • Flint and tinder
  • Potion supplies
  • 3 clean bandages
  • 2 healing ointment
  • 2 sense-enhancing potions
  • 1 strength-enhancing potion
  • 1 anti-lycanthropy potion
  • Water and rations
  • Wooden crutch
 
Biography: In his youth, Crestwell was an extremely talented Venator, respected for both his martial abilities and his formidable brain. Knowledge he acquired was filed away without effort, and so he was never unsure of the best course of action when dealing with a threat.
 
Approaching his 28th birthday, Crestwell and his partner were dispatched to investigate after reports of petrification at a small village. They prepared well. After a few hours' hike, the two came across a cockatrice in the hills, and struck.
 
The two fought valiantly and dispatched the beast, but not without cost. Crestwell was petrified, and in the melee his stone form was sent flying, tumbling down the rocky cliff face. It did not shatter, but it chipped and cracked, losing pieces as it spun.
 
He would later be cured, but it was immediately clear that he would never again hunt monsters. Rather, his challenges now would be to get through each day.
 
Over the years Crestwell had found peace with his new state of being, and has stayed at Castle Greywatch. While he cannot fight, he is an invaluable source of Knowledge, and tries to keep a record of the collected lore and reports that have been put together by his more active colleagues.
Campaign History: N/A

Relationships: N/A

Currency: