Dreamwayfarer
Hedonite of the Abyss
- Joined
- Feb 15, 2024
- Location
- the murky swamp of your dreams!
Vanessa of the Zhentarim
Gender Expression: She/Her/Her's (Cis-Woman... cursed by a dark god with a cock).
Height: Tall, probably around 5'9.
Build: Slender
Personality Characteristics: Pragmatic, Calculating, Self-Assured(bordering over confident), Haughty, Obstinate, Controlling, with a soft spot for luxury and precious gems,
Magic/Capabilities: Vanessa consorts with magicians, parading around as an intellectual but instead relies upon her social skills and manipulation to learn what she wants from those she deems the most successful. Her magic comes in overwhelming volatile might, that she relies upon only when she knows she can get away with using it or is backed into a corner. A few spells to entrance and enthrall, but the majority of her spell work is to bully other spell casters and deter brutish combatants.
Short Comings: Athleticism and surviving consistent steady and targeted focus fire is where she falters. cutt-throats, spies, and spell assassins she is particularly susceptible too, fortunately working among the Zhentarim helps bely this advantage, as ruffians, brigands, and the occasional exceptional rogue can oft be found among their number.
Physical Description(Slightly out of date):
Her clothing is rather unremarkable; there are a few points of exaggeration however: When not donning leather armor, she wears a traveling gown. There is embroidery on the bodice, that cinches her waist tight and accentuates her bosom. The aforementioned detail is a floral pattern that follows the fit and curve on the bodice. The gown itself has a burgundy overcoat, with a cream colored linen skirt beneath. Her blouse is made of the same material as her skirt, a neat collar to frame her decolletage. The shoulders poof out, in such a way as to flatter, the sleeves ending just above the elbow. The one notable piece of attire are a pair of riding gloves that she never parts from in waking moments. The embroidery is masterful, a collection of peacock feathers and tasteful coils. Atop her left gloved hand is a large oval shaped gem. A beautiful amethyst, its seemingly depthless color bewitching, enough to inspire envy and lust in any would-be rogues heart. Luckily, a dark cloak blankets her frame, and mostly conceals her. When the hood is pulled over her face, their is a soft embellishment of patterned ivy that frames her face. This same pattern can be found near the end of the cloak as well. The neck clasp is a copper symbol that takes the shape of six rings. The womans trousers are tight fitting and accentuating. Jutting awkwardly from her groin is a massive codpiece that is shaped with a handsome burgundy leather with copper wire embellishments that depict a grinning fiendish visage. It looks up at any who would interact her, the codpieces face is quite vulgar and leering. Her boots look well worn, there is a slight heel to them. While ultimately impractical for travel, they function well enough and aid in a seductive posture. A dagger is sheathed at her hip, and a second more intimately. It's a prized sentimental treasure that is not meant to be used in battle. Strapped to her upper thigh is a sacrificial kris, the very same the sealed her pact with her fiendish patron.
Brief History/Backstory: Pending
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