Kona, Kveykva (Vey)

[Kveykva Kona]

Kveykva Kona (Vey)

“A posse ad esse - From possibility to actuality’
| Eva Green |

Alias\\ Vey
Gender\\ Female
Age\\ 17
Sexuality\\ Straight
Race\\ Human
Special\\ Non-rider magic user
Cannon\\ No


Height\\ 5’9”
Weight\\ 150 lbs
Build\\ Athletic
Eye Color\\ Blue
Hair Color\\ Dark Brown
Permanent Marks\\ Faded scar running from under right ear to the left shoulder
Other\\ Birthmark of odd star on left ring finger







Likes\\ Honest work, equality, a solid economy, dragons, and storytelling.
Dislikes\\ Bullies, tyrants, slave traders, evildoers (murderers, ect,) and liars.
Weaknesses\\ Politics, archery, anger (on occasion,) very passionate, and stubborn.
Strengths\\ Logic, chemistry, crafting, sword fighting, and magic.
Fears\\ Spiders and Death of Loved Ones
Secrets\\ Her birthmark and familial ties


Traits

Trait here\\ Compassionate. Wishes to help others as frequently as possible. This sometimes gets her into trouble because she often intervenes if she sees two people fighting. This is a product of her foster mother’s death.
Trait here\\ Loyal. Will not betray one, and is always surprised when someone betrays another. She will stand up for those she loves, unless it conflicts with her own morals.
Trait here\\ Intelligent. She is a free thinker, and refuses to believe in dogma. She critically analyzes before taking a even a baby step. She spends a lot of her time reading.

Trait here\\ A loner. Some consider this to be a negative trait, but she does not. She can be antisocial on occasion, but seeks out companionship when lonely from time to time.

Trait here\\ An avid crafts worker. She loves working with her hands. Sewing, blacksmithing, cooking, and playing with chemistry are the hobbies she likes best.

Father\\ Unknown - Foster parent ‘Marc’
Mother\\ Unknown - Foster parent ‘Millie’
Brother/Sisters\\ Foster brother ‘Mich’
Aunt\\
Uncle\\
Other\\ A familiar in the form of a fox that follows her wherever she goes.

History\\ Vey was found in the woods near the Spine by a tailor and seamstress hiking. They searched for her parents; but only found a jeweled knapsack close to her, filled with gold coins and delicate trinkets. They immediately thought the parents were bandits, and had abandoned her when discovered and dropped the knapsack. They raised her as their own, along with her ‘brother’ Mich. They named her after an embossed coin found in the bag; but almost always called her by her preferred nickname, Vey.
Mich and Vey were very close, and very competitive. He excelled at archery, and she excelled at hand-to-hand and swordsmanship. He eventually became an excellent well-to-do hunter and sold his game to the local butchers. Vey followed into her foster parents footsteps and became a seamstress. Unfortunately, just after her apprenticeship was finished, Mille, her foster mother, died. She was killed by bandits when hiking alone in the forest. Vey swore to avenge her by killing every bandit she came across, but then Marc informed her of her alleged parentage. She amended her quest – for find her parents, bandits or not, and to avenge her kind foster mother. Mich refused to assist her, on the grounds that he was a respected member of society and had a moral code against killing people. She continues on her own, wandering along the Spine and wherever rumor goes of bandits and murderers. Along her journey she discovered her aptitude for healing magic, and has been healing the sick in towns she goes through.
When roaming the Spine, Vey discovered a fox trapped with a broken forepaw under a bolder. Before she could move the bolder, the fox madly lashed out and cut her deeply from her ear to her shoulder. She normally would have put it out of its misery, but she decided to test the healing magic she used on people on the fox. It worked well. The fox seemed to develop some type of human understanding from the healing, and follows her wherever she goes. It warns her when she is in an unsafe place, whether it has bears or Urgals lurking in the shadows. It can cast very low level protection magic on its owner when severely threatened.







Name\\ coritv
Age\\ 17
Experience\\ Beginner
How’d you find us\\ Referred by a friend

Role Play Sample\\ Vey turned to her foxy familiar and awaited a nod before entering the thicket where she heard from a seemingly trustworthy trapper that Spine passerby often rested before entering the coastal village of Kuasta. A loud chatter filled the small opening in front of her, and it seemed many were feasting. A hog was being smoked; the thick fumes filled the small clearing before disappearing into the night sky. She heard a laugh. Or was it a cackle? Her hand quickly glided to the hilt of her sword, and she almost pulled it out before her familiar pressed his head against her shin. “What?” she hissed lowly, taking care to not alert the nearby campers. All Vul did was stare at her with his wide green orbs. “Oh-by-the-gods what is it?” She asked desperately. Her experience told her it was never a good idea to ignore a warning from Vul. He continued to stare, as though he wished he could tell her with his mind. She rolled her eyes and crouched lower as a large drunken man passed. With a silent sigh, she backed away, still crouching, when she ran into a rather firm figure.
“Ouch!” She whispered, before rough hands gripped her and smothered her mouth. Vul unceasingly attacked the man; aiming for the parts not protected by dark leather. She could no longer see the smoke from the hog, night sky or not. She could now smell the thick brine of the sea. Fearing he was a slave trader, she sunk her teeth into his hand and ran as quickly as she could when he cried out.
“Wait!” He roared, clutching his hand and chasing after her. Vul viciously re-launched himself at the man, but the man was lightning quick and dodged him. He quickly caught up to her and yelled “Letta!”
Vey found herself immobilized. The man said the same to her familiar, and fear gripped her like never before. She doubted she could move if she hadn’t been incapacitated. He then stepped into the low light glinting off the surface of the water, and she gasped.

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