Jolyne
Apr 17, 2019 15:05:15 GMT -6
Post by NPC on Apr 17, 2019 15:05:15 GMT -6
Name: Jolyne
Species: Mammalian (We think)
Gender: Female
Age: Somewhere in her Fifties
Native Language: Unknown (can speak Common, Draconic, and Ssashirk that we know of; probably more)
Physical Description:
A long and lean woman of what appears to be an athletic but dexterous build. She is tall; easily six foot from toe to crown. Her face is long and roman-nosed, much like a doe. Her eyes are big and emerald green, and her body is covered in counter-shaded brown fur with a pale white underbelly. Her back, however, is covered in mottled green and brown scales at the shoulders. Her tail is short and fluffy, her ears are doe-like and usually laid-back, and her feet end in talon-ed paws. Her head is crowned with delicate dark brown antlers, not really good for ripping or shredding. Her fingers end in small white claws.
She has a very small chest, with broad shoulders. Her clothing covers up everything that needs to be, but in the climate of the Labs, she doesn't wear any more than she has to. She has plenty of clothing available to her that will allow her to go comfortably to nearly any climate.
The most frightening aspect of her form is the crocodilian teeth set in her jaw, only visible when she pulls back her deer-like lips.
Her voice is strange, somewhat a lilt like a song and mostly gravely and with a particular hisp. Definitely every bit of an old woman. She will cuss below her breath, though she typically tries to tone it down 'for the kiddos'.
Mental and/or Social Description:
She does not take any bull-crap, and will return snarky attitudes in the same way it is presented to her, if not worse. She is very serious about her job and is not afraid to ridicule or turn down those she does not think are ready. (Redacted bits here)
She has a no-nonsense way about her, and prides herself on her own well-trained creatures and her well-traveled ways. She has been all over the continent in her travels. Despite her age, she is still strong. Her age has only made her crankier; in her early years she was probably actually pretty sweet.
She is an amazing trader and has a shop set up for those planning to (redacted bits here), or take one of the Quest slips from her shop's wall to take a quest within the Labs. She is legendary for her trading ability; and she does not haggle at all due to this.
There is a big rumor that she is a great warrior... And that she has traveled outside of the Labs.
Goals:
-Convince people to take Quests to help clean up the issues in the neglected Labs-City.
-Unknown [She is currently asking lots of questions... Huh]
Stats:
Stamina: 3
Strength: 3
Resistance: 3
Dexterity: 4
Mentality: 3
Attribute:
Danger Sense
Traits:
Falcon's Grace -2
Prejudice (People that make Stupid Decisions) +2
Linquist -5
The Thing +6
Wolverine's Rage -6
Magnetism +1
Skill Groups:
Unknown
Skills:
Unknown
Species: Mammalian (We think)
Gender: Female
Age: Somewhere in her Fifties
Native Language: Unknown (can speak Common, Draconic, and Ssashirk that we know of; probably more)
Physical Description:
A long and lean woman of what appears to be an athletic but dexterous build. She is tall; easily six foot from toe to crown. Her face is long and roman-nosed, much like a doe. Her eyes are big and emerald green, and her body is covered in counter-shaded brown fur with a pale white underbelly. Her back, however, is covered in mottled green and brown scales at the shoulders. Her tail is short and fluffy, her ears are doe-like and usually laid-back, and her feet end in talon-ed paws. Her head is crowned with delicate dark brown antlers, not really good for ripping or shredding. Her fingers end in small white claws.
She has a very small chest, with broad shoulders. Her clothing covers up everything that needs to be, but in the climate of the Labs, she doesn't wear any more than she has to. She has plenty of clothing available to her that will allow her to go comfortably to nearly any climate.
The most frightening aspect of her form is the crocodilian teeth set in her jaw, only visible when she pulls back her deer-like lips.
Her voice is strange, somewhat a lilt like a song and mostly gravely and with a particular hisp. Definitely every bit of an old woman. She will cuss below her breath, though she typically tries to tone it down 'for the kiddos'.
Mental and/or Social Description:
She does not take any bull-crap, and will return snarky attitudes in the same way it is presented to her, if not worse. She is very serious about her job and is not afraid to ridicule or turn down those she does not think are ready. (Redacted bits here)
She has a no-nonsense way about her, and prides herself on her own well-trained creatures and her well-traveled ways. She has been all over the continent in her travels. Despite her age, she is still strong. Her age has only made her crankier; in her early years she was probably actually pretty sweet.
She is an amazing trader and has a shop set up for those planning to (redacted bits here), or take one of the Quest slips from her shop's wall to take a quest within the Labs. She is legendary for her trading ability; and she does not haggle at all due to this.
There is a big rumor that she is a great warrior... And that she has traveled outside of the Labs.
Goals:
-Convince people to take Quests to help clean up the issues in the neglected Labs-City.
-Unknown [She is currently asking lots of questions... Huh]
Stats:
Stamina: 3
Strength: 3
Resistance: 3
Dexterity: 4
Mentality: 3
Attribute:
Danger Sense
Traits:
Falcon's Grace -2
Prejudice (People that make Stupid Decisions) +2
Linquist -5
The Thing +6
Wolverine's Rage -6
Magnetism +1
Skill Groups:
Unknown
Skills:
Unknown