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Saya Mauthos
There is no mistaking this woman for anything other than a ranger. Her eyes and ears are open at all times, making it nigh impossible to sneak up on her. Whenever she is still, she continually glances to the sky, as though watching something.
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Data3
Description
Her hair his a dark brown, almost almond color. Her eyes are hazel, with a greenish cast to the edges of them. Her skin is fair, though tanned not by beach sun but by long years spent outside.
So begins...
Saya Mauthos's Story
Saya Mauthos falls through the portal and tumbles to the ground. As she rolls to her feet, it is seen that her bow is in her hand, strung and fitted with an arrow. She looks around cautiously, fully and totally alert now that she has just been through a mess of things.
After a moment of no nearby activity, she slowly releases the tension in her bowstring, sighing to herself. "Stupidity" She curses.
After a moment of no nearby activity, she slowly releases the tension in her bowstring, sighing to herself. "Stupidity" She curses.
Saya stands slowly, keeping her eye on the elf. She notes his ears and demeanor and gestures to him him and the shelter therein. "I would at that... You are an elf yes? And if so, where am I, for the only elves I know of are spoken in ancient texts stating only that they left our world long ago..." She wonders where she might be to be finding such fantastic a race.
At the mention of Magic, Saya turns to him and begins asking questions in rapid fire. Most of them can't even be heard because she's talking so fast, but the bulk seem to center around three things: What is Gaia, Are there any cities nearby, and what kind of elves?.
Saya Mauthos stops asking questions to breath, sliding into the seat and taking in his answers. Once he finishes, she takes her bow and places it upright with her palms upon the end of it. Her eyes become unfocused, and her face blank, as she enters the Esto Mor
Saya Mauthos stops asking questions to breath, sliding into the seat and taking in his answers. Once he finishes, she takes her bow and places it upright with her palms upon the end of it. Her eyes become unfocused, and her face blank, as she enters the Esto Mor'ranr, the Tacticians Warp. The state of mind allows her to think at her own pace and come up with a plan as to what to do next, while virtually no lapse is seen between the start of the process and the end.
Twitches her eyebrow and smiles, looking up at him. "It's usually not a good idea to have an unguarded mind when standing next to someone performing Esto Mor'ranr, Tacticians warp. It has a tendency to allow slight invasion of thought. Or if you prefer, It simply makes it so that I can hear unguarded thoughts, though they're usually not clear enough to discern any information. Nor am I adept enough at it to use it for infilitration." She suddenly stops short and claps her hand over her mouth in embarassment. I need to learn to keep my mouth shut, she thinks to herself.
Shaking her head rapidly, Saya apologizes, "I'm sorry, I really am, but it's not intended. A side effect of that training is that you become prone to access thoughts from outside your mind as though they were your own. I don't know how to control that aspect of it, Honest!" She apologizes repeatedly for her mistake.
Saya Mauthos starts to say no, then decides against it and thanks the two of them, before retiring to the room.
The setting changes from The Dwarven Stout to Dark Woods
The wind blows through Saya's hair from her perch in the upper reaches of the tall tree she stood upon. Her hands had always been deft, and she had always been stronger than most others of her breed. And while werewolves were naturally attuned to the forested regions, Saya had always felt an especially strong affinity to her terrain. It pulled on her, changed her thinking and style, and had even helped her to complete jobs. Her father had said that every so often, a child is born with a unique ability. An ability that has no name, nor description. It can only be seen as though that child is as a river, and the life of the world flows through them. "But never before has a female had this gift, and if you so have it, then you must guard yourself all the better for it." He had told her.
She hoped that she was the Lo'Shandora, the champion of life, though that was the human translation. In truth, the term was a title that meant "All being". It was derived from the fact that the gift gave it's bearer the thinking and instinct of any creature it needed for any given situation. Lo'Shandora, All being, The Knower of all needs....
Saya was brought out of her reverie by the small twitch in the nearby treetops that showed her something was coming. She smiled to herself, there was nothing more dangerous than something so simple. It's not even a true trap in it's effect, for it only reveals when something is traveling by. The passing of all creatures creates eddies of air, the brush of which activates the sensors, which take that vibration and magnify it over distance, causing the tips of the trees to shudder. She explaind to herself, reinforcing her knowledge of her system.
She hoped that she was the Lo'Shandora, the champion of life, though that was the human translation. In truth, the term was a title that meant "All being". It was derived from the fact that the gift gave it's bearer the thinking and instinct of any creature it needed for any given situation. Lo'Shandora, All being, The Knower of all needs....
Saya was brought out of her reverie by the small twitch in the nearby treetops that showed her something was coming. She smiled to herself, there was nothing more dangerous than something so simple. It's not even a true trap in it's effect, for it only reveals when something is traveling by. The passing of all creatures creates eddies of air, the brush of which activates the sensors, which take that vibration and magnify it over distance, causing the tips of the trees to shudder. She explaind to herself, reinforcing her knowledge of her system.
Saya's athletic body came into good use as she fell from the treetops, twisting this way and that to slip in the gaps between branches. She would reach out and grasp a branch her or there, using it not to slow or stop but to manuever her body so as to avoid it and guide herself towards her target below. She was about fifteen seconds from contact when she flipped over and, with a dagger in hand, landed upon the mans back.
Meanwhile, even as Violet rushed away from the creatures through the forest, Saya had plummeted upon her Target, holding him on the ground with a knee on the back of his neck, and a knife to his throat. "Alright you, what are you doing passing through my territory?
Even as her shoulderblade was struck Saya spun out of range of the werewolfs claws, her knife flung out somewhere into the trees. As it flew by, the sound of snapping rope sounded, and a series of spears fell from the upper reaches of the trees towards Darius.
Saya smiled opening at him, revealing her elongated canines. "Well well well, so my nose didn't betray me. I thought that it was a trick, but it seems I am not alone on this strange world." She turned her attention to the onrunning woman and growled softly. "And a vampire to-" She cut off as she reregistered the scent of the creature, and something else behind it. "What the hell?!!" She shouted, pulling her bow from it's place on her shoulder, and arrow was knocked and drawn before one could even blink.
Saya smiled opening at him, revealing her elongated canines. "Well well well, so my nose didn't betray me. I thought that it was a trick, but it seems I am not alone on this strange world." She turned her attention to the onrunning woman and growled softly. "And a vampire to-" She cut off as she reregistered the scent of the creature, and something else behind it. "What the hell?!!" She shouted, pulling her bow from it's place on her shoulder, and arrow was knocked and drawn before one could even blink.
Saya grunted, keeping the arrow trained on the incoming.... Thing, and growled at him. "Really? And maybe, as a werewolf, you should have better respect for another's territory. Unless you to thought you were the only one on this rock." She stated matter of factly, then turned back to the creature, noting it was a woman, and holding the arrow to it's path.
Saya shouts something, but the words are lost as she crouches down and leaps straight into the air, into the branches above.
Even as Darius attacked the critteers and the woman reached that location, several arrows lanced down from above and struck the creatures, crippling them for Darius to finish off.
Saya Mauthos grumbled after the creatures were dead, then knocked another arrow and closed her eyes.
Shortly after, a small, solid black owl fluttered down and landed on a rock near the two, it called out in Saya's voice "And just what was that all about. Be careful, brother, those same creatures you just slew are the same as this one here." Far above, Saya held her bow ready, the arrow aimed for a path through the womans heart, passing above the armored carapace near the opening at the collar. Her eyes remained closed.
Shortly after, a small, solid black owl fluttered down and landed on a rock near the two, it called out in Saya's voice "And just what was that all about. Be careful, brother, those same creatures you just slew are the same as this one here." Far above, Saya held her bow ready, the arrow aimed for a path through the womans heart, passing above the armored carapace near the opening at the collar. Her eyes remained closed.
The owl ruffled it's feathers, then said "Bull shit! That thing has the same scent as those other ones! And I don't trust it!"
The setting changes from Dark Woods to Gambit's Bar
Saya Mauthos Making noise equivalent to an imagined breeze in a vacuum, Saya pushes the door open and immediately shifts position into the shadows. Her outline appears to be broken while she stands, but then she makes her way to a dark corner. The motion makes her easier to spot, like black on dark brown. Upon sitting still once more, her natural stillness makes her all but indestinguishable amongst her surroundings.