Sometimes I'll have a character concept in mind and I will commence scouring the internet for something that fits said image, at least enough to be representative. Then, while searching for such an image, I'll stumble across something else entirely, and it sends my mind aflutter with ideas, backstories, voice, and an in-depth concept. It was in one of these particular moments that I stumbled across this particular image.
Alluring, I know. But also completely badass. And that's what got my mind running.
See, at the time, the players were visiting the sister city to Stormwrack (where they've spent nearly a year of play time - about 3 weeks in game time), called Feathertongue. Feathertongue is a high art, high class society. Low crime, pleasant areas, knowledge and art celebrated. It became a running joke in the city that platinum was like their gold here, and they weren't wrong.
So where does this woman fit in? How does one get to such a point where you're that comfortable, and also extremely capable and dangerous. I got to thinking what this person's story could be.
- Slates -
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