Post by Chaotic Insane on Nov 3, 2008 23:59:35 GMT -5
Name: Ashanti Vamulakonda
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Human, Calshite
Alignment: CE
Class: Theif/Assassin. Acolyte priestess of Lolth.
Appearance: Ashanti is undeniably a universal beauty. Her Cinnamon skin is flawless, spilling smoothly over an ideal feminine body with scarcely a masculine ripple to betray the firm fighter's build underneath. Her hair is black as ink and as lustrous as spider's silk; her eyes the gray sparkle of dirty diamonds. She moves with the grace of the exotic dancers of the harems she grew up in; able to control virtually every muscle in her body independently in a completely liquid fashion. Her attire is in mid-transition from the traditional coined bustiers and belled, flowing skirts of her desert heritage and the slinkier, more daring robes of an entry level priestess. Her paint is usually striking and vibrant without looking like a clown. Typically her eyes are thickly lined with coal, some steel-colored powder over her eyes, and vibrant red lips. She wears an almost excessive amount of jewelry, with a smattering of magic items hidden throughout. There is a tiny diamond stud in her nose, and her navel is pierced. (No. Not like Jarlaxle. She has taste.) She is very aware of her beauty, and knows exactly how to use it as a weapon.
Personality: Ashanti has been trained since birth to be able to play up men's desires, and to be whatever someone wants her to be. While originally intended to be almost subservient, she's turned these talents into a passive-aggressiveness that has kept her alive in the Underdark all of these years, amidst the evil and cunning drow. She's gone beyond being two-faced into a multi-faceted gem, cut so perfectly that it looks sparkling, pure, and flawless, yet the core is a black, sordid rock. Very little of her humanity remains, clinging on for dear life to her affections toward her albino drow slave, Savate. She is as skilled in manipulating others as she is manipulating herself. In being adopted as the youngest daughter of the first house, she's let herself become a little cockier than is probably safe in her present situation.
Equipment, Abilities, and Spells:
-One scimitar of Wounding
-One dagger of Enervation (yes. Rip off. I don't care.)
-One plain whip (not snake)
-One ring... somewhere on her body, it changes, that grants her infra vision.
-One ring... to rule them all (j/k. XD Couldn't help it)
-Gloves of Dexterity
-Boots of striding and springing
-Cloak of the Bat
-... Nose piercing of charm person. XD
History: Ashanti is the daughter of a harem wench within a thieves guild and... someone. It's impossible to tell, and she doesn't care. As far as she's concerned, she's the guild's child. When she was a young child, Bregan D'aerthe rolled on in and essentially took over the Calimport guild network, rolling out within the next year or so. This was her introduction to the drow, and the beginning of a lifelong obsession that would drag her down into their world. She was a fully-functioning member of her guild's assassin team by the time she was 15, and when she earned her true freedom at 18, traveled to Waterdeep, down into Skullport, and from there, hitched onto a caravan to Menzoberranzan where she has been living and working ever since. Due to her talents and overall drowlike behavior, she quickly caught the attention of the matron of the first house, who, on a spur of the moment decision, adopted her into her house as a youngest daughter. Almost ten years Ashanti spent trying to prove herself has now come to its end, as she is enrolled in the current semester for first year priestesses at Arach-Tinilith.
Before leaving for the academy, she happened to chance by the slave quarters, where a certain albino drow caught her eye. Savate, of a fallen house. He was an impulse buy, that she stuffed in her dorm almost like one would toss a mere object aside for figuring out later. He started out as just her maid, taking care of all her non-academic priorities. She was rather lenient with him to begin with, since she recognized that battered slaves can't function at their highest levels, so it wasn't long before the goofy, laid back drow started to show his true, colorblind colors. Savate is impossible not to love, and feelings for him are beginning to blossom.
STR: 15
DEX: 20
INT: 17
WIS: 16
CON: 16
CHA: 18
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Human, Calshite
Alignment: CE
Class: Theif/Assassin. Acolyte priestess of Lolth.
Appearance: Ashanti is undeniably a universal beauty. Her Cinnamon skin is flawless, spilling smoothly over an ideal feminine body with scarcely a masculine ripple to betray the firm fighter's build underneath. Her hair is black as ink and as lustrous as spider's silk; her eyes the gray sparkle of dirty diamonds. She moves with the grace of the exotic dancers of the harems she grew up in; able to control virtually every muscle in her body independently in a completely liquid fashion. Her attire is in mid-transition from the traditional coined bustiers and belled, flowing skirts of her desert heritage and the slinkier, more daring robes of an entry level priestess. Her paint is usually striking and vibrant without looking like a clown. Typically her eyes are thickly lined with coal, some steel-colored powder over her eyes, and vibrant red lips. She wears an almost excessive amount of jewelry, with a smattering of magic items hidden throughout. There is a tiny diamond stud in her nose, and her navel is pierced. (No. Not like Jarlaxle. She has taste.) She is very aware of her beauty, and knows exactly how to use it as a weapon.
Personality: Ashanti has been trained since birth to be able to play up men's desires, and to be whatever someone wants her to be. While originally intended to be almost subservient, she's turned these talents into a passive-aggressiveness that has kept her alive in the Underdark all of these years, amidst the evil and cunning drow. She's gone beyond being two-faced into a multi-faceted gem, cut so perfectly that it looks sparkling, pure, and flawless, yet the core is a black, sordid rock. Very little of her humanity remains, clinging on for dear life to her affections toward her albino drow slave, Savate. She is as skilled in manipulating others as she is manipulating herself. In being adopted as the youngest daughter of the first house, she's let herself become a little cockier than is probably safe in her present situation.
Equipment, Abilities, and Spells:
-One scimitar of Wounding
-One dagger of Enervation (yes. Rip off. I don't care.)
-One plain whip (not snake)
-One ring... somewhere on her body, it changes, that grants her infra vision.
-One ring... to rule them all (j/k. XD Couldn't help it)
-Gloves of Dexterity
-Boots of striding and springing
-Cloak of the Bat
-... Nose piercing of charm person. XD
History: Ashanti is the daughter of a harem wench within a thieves guild and... someone. It's impossible to tell, and she doesn't care. As far as she's concerned, she's the guild's child. When she was a young child, Bregan D'aerthe rolled on in and essentially took over the Calimport guild network, rolling out within the next year or so. This was her introduction to the drow, and the beginning of a lifelong obsession that would drag her down into their world. She was a fully-functioning member of her guild's assassin team by the time she was 15, and when she earned her true freedom at 18, traveled to Waterdeep, down into Skullport, and from there, hitched onto a caravan to Menzoberranzan where she has been living and working ever since. Due to her talents and overall drowlike behavior, she quickly caught the attention of the matron of the first house, who, on a spur of the moment decision, adopted her into her house as a youngest daughter. Almost ten years Ashanti spent trying to prove herself has now come to its end, as she is enrolled in the current semester for first year priestesses at Arach-Tinilith.
Before leaving for the academy, she happened to chance by the slave quarters, where a certain albino drow caught her eye. Savate, of a fallen house. He was an impulse buy, that she stuffed in her dorm almost like one would toss a mere object aside for figuring out later. He started out as just her maid, taking care of all her non-academic priorities. She was rather lenient with him to begin with, since she recognized that battered slaves can't function at their highest levels, so it wasn't long before the goofy, laid back drow started to show his true, colorblind colors. Savate is impossible not to love, and feelings for him are beginning to blossom.
STR: 15
DEX: 20
INT: 17
WIS: 16
CON: 16
CHA: 18
