<div class="floatright">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/62c44c3b748a8b03a85794c445ecb4d7/tumblr_oq4zeihzB01tk4029o1_1280.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/4faf073ed78c02a99d48e77228d2b53a/tumblr_oq83ue8UU11tk4029o10_r1_1280.jpg)</div></div></div><div class="floatleft">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/f80bb2097538dff6eb84414524805b8c/tumblr_oq4zeihzB01tk4029o3_540.gif)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Also this</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/c1154e5e51b2d909d632e73fb11f403d/tumblr_oq4zeihzB01tk4029o2_1280.png)</div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Velta Baradin of the Shundar-Quah (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1215351)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Alignment:</strong>Chaotic Good<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Half-Orc<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Skald (Battle Scion)<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Not picky<br/><strong>Deity:</strong>Cayden Cailean<br/><br/><strong>Physical:</strong>Velta is towering for most women, standing just over six feet, though lean and muscular. Her skin is an olive brown hue, decorated with scars and small tattoos. She wears her coarse black hair in a style traditional for Shoanti, women, cropped close on the sides, shaved to the skin in swirling patterns, and leaving a crest of thick, long hair over the top of her head. Most would say she's pretty...<em>for a half orc</em>. Bright brown eyes and a face that mostly borrows from her human parentage... save for the irregular, sharply-pointed ears and sharp teeth. She moves with a steady grace often missing from civilized people, even when clad in armor. When nude, there is little fat to her; her breasts are pleasant, though her hips are slim and her muscles stand out clearly; where her skin is shaded by clothing it has more of a greenish tinge. She does not trim  between her legs, but otherwise has little body hair; even that much is short and sparse. on her back is the tattoo of her Quah's totem, the Storm Roc - though the tattoo is poor quality and clearly done through primitive means.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>She's boisterous; she seeks to prove her Quah wrong, to show them and the world that an orcish bastard can do good things and make a great name for herself. Some people would say "reckless" rather than boisterous, and unkind wags might call her barbaric or warlike - she's not turned down a bard brawl yet, at least. If she can't partake in the adventure herself, she'll demand to hear the story about it; so far she's collected a good collection of stories, most of which are at least somewhat true. She has only recently taken on worship of Cayden Cailean, after her time in Magnimar; abandoning the totems of her people has caused some small crisis of identity for her, even if her Shoanti relatives treated her worse than dirt.<br/><br/><strong>In 2 Sentences:</strong>Half-exile, half-runaway, Velta has left her birth people on the storval Plateau to seek not only her own fortunes, but also her father; a half-orc warrior whom she has learned now lived in the town of Averaka on Flintyreach. She wants to prove herself in the crucible of the world - she says it's to show her ancestors and the people who raised her what she's capable of, but it's just as much to prove that to herself.<br/><br/><strong>Ons:</strong>High adventure, good stories, alcohol, and lost secrets of yore; Sexually she's not very experienced, having been with just one woman for a time, and a male prostitute she hired in magnimar. She appreciates both an agile tongue and a hard cock, but has not gotten to explore much past that.<br/><strong>Offs:</strong>She's quite racist against Chelaxians and - surprisingly - orcs. Including other half-orcs. Including herself, to some degree. She dislikes urban living, where "urban" is "anywhere with more than ten stone buildings." Oathbreakers and liars piss her off. Sexually, she would be put off by restraints - it's just not fun without a little wrestling. She wouldn't even conceive of effluvia being sexual. belittling, degrading, or otherwise abusing a partner is not just something she's not into, but something that would raise her ire against others - that's what<em>orcs</em>do!