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Description
-sweats- old character revamp bc i got back into watch DnD videos, im probably going to turn her into a regular rp character; Im very up for having anyone headcannon with me to give her friends/foes/family whatnot

Name: Victanys Stormeye, Formally named Valtuil Stormeye
Race: Frost Elf
Age: Young for an elf
Height: 4'9"
Class: Ranger
Weapons: Varies between daggers and a bow
Companions: A wolf named Onyx and a Albino Raven of her father's who follows her around named Halfling
Standing: Chaotic Neutral
Religon: Not particularly religious but has been known to believe in the Raven Queen and occationally pray to her, specially when death is involved

Languages: Common, Elven, learned Orc

Personality:

Cryptic | Greedy | Essentric | Proud | Capricarious | Tricky | Crafty | Sly | Blunt

Victanys is a mysterious figure at first. She doesnt share much nor show much to those who just meet the unwelcoming elf. Like much of her race she isnt the most open and is not the best with interacting with others, She can come off blunt and almost hostile to most not accustomed to her ways. When one does accomplish the hard feat of impressing or befriending her, she is much more open and quite friendly....for frost elf standards. She enjoys playing tricks on those close to her, particularly to see the reactions the people will have. These tricks can vary from a simple slap on the hand to intricately made traps. Most never see it coming and her poker face is legendary. This specialty in trapping people extends to her verbal language and its not unknown for her to walk around the truth and easily con people into doing her bidding. This is probably why she had somehow come to be the leader of a thief Mercenary guild.

History

Born with the name Valtuil, she lived with a small gathering of frost elves, and her widower father. Her father wasn't a mean man but Frost elves aren't the most lovable parents. Their lives weren't the easiest but they eked it out in the tundra. Valtuil was a bouncy child, preferring to play with the dogs than other elves and it was not uncommon for her to wander around the tundra with them by herself. When her father would go out to hunt, she would follow him- unseen and learning from her father's movements. One night on one of these little expeditions, her father was captured by a band of warriors and barbarians. In a last ditch effort to save him, she attacked the band and was captured herself. They were at first treated as prisoners but as time went and the band spent more time in the frozen tundra, the band slowly began to rely on the two frost elves skill with their home turf. Their need of the snow elves slowly drifted into a strange sort of friendship and they agreed to go with the band on their adventures. Valtuil reveled in the adventures, finding the new areas fascinating and exotic compared to her homeland. Her father, after many years of adventuring one night disappeared after receiving a strange scroll from nowhere. Valtuil abandoned the band in search for her father and has been in search for him for many years. With her father's pet Raven, she has ended up stuck going village to village in search of more clues that only lead to dead ends...She has recently only decided to pause her search and focus on herself. She changed her name to Victanys, Stealing the name from some elven noble she had chanced by (Along with a rather pretty necklace as well). She became a leader of a mercenary guild after one night of placing a very good bet against the past leader.
(more tba~)

Likes/Dislikes:

+ Money
+ Jewels
+ Old things
+ Most Animals
+ Furs and cloaks (even though she tends to ditch them when she needs to fight or work)
+ New places
+ Books
+ Tricking people

- Strangers
- Heat, the sun
- Goliaths (bad experience)
- broken equipment
- Off key music
- Ruined cities

Other:

- used to have longer hair, but chopped it off after an enemy decided to grab it
- She really doesn't like fire....At all... Fuck off with your flashy torch
- She pretends to be very fey like, meaning she pretends to be very happy go lucky but in all reality would rather gut you.
- the stone on her neck happens to be a token from her dead mother, she used to have it on a chain but recently got it enchanted so she can remove it and stick it on her clothing wherever she wishes.

Relations:

Sly | Tiefling | Rogue | Vic is wary of the tiefling but finds his presence very comforting when out on a mission. She'd never admit that she is quite fond of the rogue

Regis | Human | Necromancer/Sorcerer | She is fine with the magic man....She finds common ground with the man and stays out of his way.

Description
-sweats- old character revamp bc i got back into watch DnD videos, im probably going to turn her into a regular rp character; Im very up for having anyone headcannon with me to give her friends/foes/family whatnot

Name: Victanys Stormeye, Formally named Valtuil Stormeye
Race: Frost Elf
Age: Young for an elf
Height: 4'9"
Class: Ranger
Weapons: Varies between daggers and a bow
Companions: A wolf named Onyx and a Albino Raven of her father's who follows her around named Halfling
Standing: Chaotic Neutral
Religon: Not particularly religious but has been known to believe in the Raven Queen and occationally pray to her, specially when death is involved

Languages: Common, Elven, learned Orc

Personality:

Cryptic | Greedy | Essentric | Proud | Capricarious | Tricky | Crafty | Sly | Blunt

Victanys is a mysterious figure at first. She doesnt share much nor show much to those who just meet the unwelcoming elf. Like much of her race she isnt the most open and is not the best with interacting with others, She can come off blunt and almost hostile to most not accustomed to her ways. When one does accomplish the hard feat of impressing or befriending her, she is much more open and quite friendly....for frost elf standards. She enjoys playing tricks on those close to her, particularly to see the reactions the people will have. These tricks can vary from a simple slap on the hand to intricately made traps. Most never see it coming and her poker face is legendary. This specialty in trapping people extends to her verbal language and its not unknown for her to walk around the truth and easily con people into doing her bidding. This is probably why she had somehow come to be the leader of a thief Mercenary guild.

History

Born with the name Valtuil, she lived with a small gathering of frost elves, and her widower father. Her father wasn't a mean man but Frost elves aren't the most lovable parents. Their lives weren't the easiest but they eked it out in the tundra. Valtuil was a bouncy child, preferring to play with the dogs than other elves and it was not uncommon for her to wander around the tundra with them by herself. When her father would go out to hunt, she would follow him- unseen and learning from her father's movements. One night on one of these little expeditions, her father was captured by a band of warriors and barbarians. In a last ditch effort to save him, she attacked the band and was captured herself. They were at first treated as prisoners but as time went and the band spent more time in the frozen tundra, the band slowly began to rely on the two frost elves skill with their home turf. Their need of the snow elves slowly drifted into a strange sort of friendship and they agreed to go with the band on their adventures. Valtuil reveled in the adventures, finding the new areas fascinating and exotic compared to her homeland. Her father, after many years of adventuring one night disappeared after receiving a strange scroll from nowhere. Valtuil abandoned the band in search for her father and has been in search for him for many years. With her father's pet Raven, she has ended up stuck going village to village in search of more clues that only lead to dead ends...She has recently only decided to pause her search and focus on herself. She changed her name to Victanys, Stealing the name from some elven noble she had chanced by (Along with a rather pretty necklace as well). She became a leader of a mercenary guild after one night of placing a very good bet against the past leader.
(more tba~)

Likes/Dislikes:

+ Money
+ Jewels
+ Old things
+ Most Animals
+ Furs and cloaks (even though she tends to ditch them when she needs to fight or work)
+ New places
+ Books
+ Tricking people

- Strangers
- Heat, the sun
- Goliaths (bad experience)
- broken equipment
- Off key music
- Ruined cities

Other:

- used to have longer hair, but chopped it off after an enemy decided to grab it
- She really doesn't like fire....At all... Fuck off with your flashy torch
- She pretends to be very fey like, meaning she pretends to be very happy go lucky but in all reality would rather gut you.
- the stone on her neck happens to be a token from her dead mother, she used to have it on a chain but recently got it enchanted so she can remove it and stick it on her clothing wherever she wishes.

Relations:

Sly | Tiefling | Rogue | Vic is wary of the tiefling but finds his presence very comforting when out on a mission. She'd never admit that she is quite fond of the rogue

Regis | Human | Necromancer/Sorcerer | She is fine with the magic man....She finds common ground with the man and stays out of his way.