Character Name
'Whisper'
I Agree
Yes
Has this character appeared in a previous lore?
No
Age
20
Blood Type
0-
Personality
'Whisper' is naturally soft-spoken, worsened by the mortal requirement that was the current state of the world. Her paranoia was new, and spurred motivation from her Paganistic worship of the wind as a guiding force that has both saved her life and continues to guide her where she needs to go. She is untrusting of others, and prefers to remain in isolation. In all, she's another jumpy scavenger who grew up to this life, and knew little else. She remains foolishly pacifistic; unable to render harm unto even the dead.
Character Motivations
Her primary motivation is the winds that guide her; her pagan worship. She believes that the winds will take her where she needs to go, like a ship sailing the ocean. Hers is not one of greed or a 'raw' survival, meaning of exploitation or harming others; she remains isolated and away from them as a faux-altruism. But... Like any sane person, her underlying *want* is to be safe and comfortable.
Physical Appearance
An athletic built young woman standing at 5'6, with shoulder length brown hair and emerald green eyes. Her usual attire consists of tight-fitting clothing for a pure utility and to minimize any potential noise from gear worn.
Character Image Link
Mechanical Occupation
Burglar
In-Character Occupation
N/A, was a child when the apocalypse began.
Biography
'Whisper', known before the events of 'What We Become' as Airi Hutchinson, was a mere child when the world as a stage drew it's curtain. Her recollection of growing up was a vague, distant dream paled in the shadow of the life that she had adapted to. Time, a winding centipede crawling up her arm and over her back as she turned away from the thoughts of watching her family die; a family she knew for hushed comforts and firm survival training. Once a happy child, now a barely literate survivor of a shifting tide that she never truly knew the other side of.
With the wind to guide her, she droned from city to town... Forest to sea. Her origins remain unknown to her,- and without anyone to ask, that too faded. All that she knew was the road in front of her, and the dead, her stiff-footed dance partners in the second act.
Would you like your character to start with any items?
A locket, a lockpick, and a crowbar.
Would you like your character to start with any skills?
Skills that reflect a life lived hiding from things rather than fighting; a pure stealth build.
Is your character a member of a group?
No
'Whisper'
I Agree
Yes
Has this character appeared in a previous lore?
No
Age
20
Blood Type
0-
Personality
'Whisper' is naturally soft-spoken, worsened by the mortal requirement that was the current state of the world. Her paranoia was new, and spurred motivation from her Paganistic worship of the wind as a guiding force that has both saved her life and continues to guide her where she needs to go. She is untrusting of others, and prefers to remain in isolation. In all, she's another jumpy scavenger who grew up to this life, and knew little else. She remains foolishly pacifistic; unable to render harm unto even the dead.
Character Motivations
Her primary motivation is the winds that guide her; her pagan worship. She believes that the winds will take her where she needs to go, like a ship sailing the ocean. Hers is not one of greed or a 'raw' survival, meaning of exploitation or harming others; she remains isolated and away from them as a faux-altruism. But... Like any sane person, her underlying *want* is to be safe and comfortable.
Physical Appearance
An athletic built young woman standing at 5'6, with shoulder length brown hair and emerald green eyes. Her usual attire consists of tight-fitting clothing for a pure utility and to minimize any potential noise from gear worn.
Character Image Link
Mechanical Occupation
Burglar
In-Character Occupation
N/A, was a child when the apocalypse began.
Biography
'Whisper', known before the events of 'What We Become' as Airi Hutchinson, was a mere child when the world as a stage drew it's curtain. Her recollection of growing up was a vague, distant dream paled in the shadow of the life that she had adapted to. Time, a winding centipede crawling up her arm and over her back as she turned away from the thoughts of watching her family die; a family she knew for hushed comforts and firm survival training. Once a happy child, now a barely literate survivor of a shifting tide that she never truly knew the other side of.
With the wind to guide her, she droned from city to town... Forest to sea. Her origins remain unknown to her,- and without anyone to ask, that too faded. All that she knew was the road in front of her, and the dead, her stiff-footed dance partners in the second act.
Would you like your character to start with any items?
A locket, a lockpick, and a crowbar.
Would you like your character to start with any skills?
Skills that reflect a life lived hiding from things rather than fighting; a pure stealth build.
Is your character a member of a group?
No
