Velcyra Karkhuul
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Velcyra Karkhuul | |||||||
Female Tiefling | |||||||
Player: Nerdevar | |||||||
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General Information | ||||||||||
Full Name: | Velcyra Karkhuul | |||||||||
Nicknames: | Vel | |||||||||
Age: | 18 | |||||||||
Deity: | None | |||||||||
Alignment: |
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Occupation: | Tattoo artist | |||||||||
Faction/Rank: | Free League | |||||||||
Place of Birth: | Curst | |||||||||
Physical Attributes | ||||||||||
Height: | 6'0 | |||||||||
Weight: | That's a secret! | |||||||||
Eyes: | Indigo | |||||||||
Hair: | Raven black | |||||||||
Complexion: | Pale blue | |||||||||
Physical Build: | Built | |||||||||
Physical Features: | A plethora of tattoos all across her body. Many, many nicks and scars. | |||||||||
Skills | ||||||||||
Athletics, Bluff, Discipline, Heal, Intimidate, Planar Knowledge, Artist, Sleight of Hand, Streetwise, Taunt, Tumble | ||||||||||
Equipment and Items | ||||||||||
A colossal slab of a sword, about as long as she is tall. |
- Velcyra Karkhuul is a young, brash, outspoken, and at times rude tiefling. Born and raised in the gate town of Curst, she persevered through many trials and tribulations until arriving in the City of Doors, Sigil.
(WIP)
Early Life
- Velcyra was born to a young couple, Marcus and Jessica Elliot, who lived on the fourth ring of Curst. Upon seeing their child was not a human like them, but rather a tiefling, they steeled themselves and resolved to raise the child as well as they could. It's unclear what the name they gave the child was, but it wasn't Velcyra, according to the bodies that knew the Elliot family. Velcyra was wild and uncontrollable, lashing out and biting at anyone or anything nearby. Because of this, her parents often kept her wrists bound and a muzzle over her mouth. Despite everything, Velcyra was kept as well-fed as possible, and her parents did their best to raise her.
- Unfortunately, the stresses and burdens of parenting a problem child proved too difficult for the Elliots to handle by the fourth year. They left Velcyra in a run-down tavern somewhere in Curst and did their best to disappear, leaving the child to fend for herself. She was very quickly scouted by a canny tiefling pickpocket named Malkoth to be his protégé. Velcyra had begun to take control of her inner turbulence at this point and began to figure out who exactly she was.
Adolescence
- Malkoth wasted little time in roping Velcyra into his peeling. It was simple and routine once they got it down: Malkoth would perform a distraction of some sort, while the young Velcyra fished in pockets and slipped jewelry off of wrists. The two managed to scrape by for a time, renting a corner of a storeroom as their kip. It was around the time that Velcyra was five years old that she began to go by Velcyra instead of her birth name. She was precocious, always ready to get into a heated debate with anyone she saw fit to disagree with, even at such a young age. She picked up smoking cigarettes to ease her trembling nerves and still continues to smoke to this day, much to some bods' chagrin.
Not long after Velcyra's eleventh birthday, Malkoth was killed during an attempted escape from Curst. He had left Velcyra asleep during his attempt, and she heard the chant of his death via Wall Watch not long after waking up. Velcyra was now truly alone.
Relationships
Gin
Florice
Inkeri Ivari
"Inkeri's like a big sister to me. I go to her whenever I have problems or just need advice. She's always got something smart to say. I wish I was more like her, to be honest."
Alyce Scarlett
"Alyce? What're you asking about Alyce for? I hate her and everything that she stands for, isn't that obvious enough? No. We don't get along and we never have, and get piked for asking."
Connor of the Stand
"He's like my big, giant uncle. Or dad. Dunkle. I don't know."