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White Crow
A young woman searching for truth. She is very spiritualistic and has a passion for song. She also wields potent natural magic against unwary foes.
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Wing City Lake: Beach
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by SleepyShadow
Description
She is a slender young woman with tan skin, long dark hair, and piercing eyes. She typically wears soft leathers, lets her hair flow freely, and adorns her thick locks with beads, feathers, and other small ornaments. She typically wears face paint in some manner, and will often mark her face or other parts of her body with symbols representational of traits of the various spirit animals she reveres, such as the wisdom of the owl, the endurance of the bear, and the splendor of the eagle.
Personality
White Crow is a reserved person, with her insatiable curiosity tempered by wisdom beyond her years. She is quiet most times, though when spoken to she will gladly engage in conversation. However, she cannot stand harm being committed to living creatures, be they animals or people, and she will often step in on their behalf. White Crow has a love for music, song in particular, and will happily join in with any music if permission is given to do so. She also has a love of dance, however she does not ask permission to do that.
Equipment
A small hunting knife.
Leather working tools.
A pouch of dried rations.
A bow and quiver of 40 arrows (when hunting or adventuring)
So begins...
White Crow's Story
White Crow let out a soft sight at his words.
"You've lost someone you love, haven't you?" she asked sadly. "I understand what you mean by too late."
"You've lost someone you love, haven't you?" she asked sadly. "I understand what you mean by too late."
White Crow looked down as she allowed her left hand to slip away from her legs. She ran her fingers through the long, cool grass around her.
"I'm a wanderer at heart," she answered. "With ... no reason to be in the plains, I journeyed south to Zhona. I couldn't stand it there, so I just kept wandering. I suppose it was inevitable that I'd end up wandering here eventually."
"I'm a wanderer at heart," she answered. "With ... no reason to be in the plains, I journeyed south to Zhona. I couldn't stand it there, so I just kept wandering. I suppose it was inevitable that I'd end up wandering here eventually."
White Crow suddenly clenched the grass tightly in her fist, a pained look overtaking her normally gentle face.
"Some day I'll go back home," she muttered. "I won't let them get away with what they've done."
"Some day I'll go back home," she muttered. "I won't let them get away with what they've done."
White Crow wrapped her arm around her legs once again, hugging them tighter. She glared out into the woods before her.
"The Red Hand," she answered quietly.
"The Red Hand," she answered quietly.
White Crow looked at him curiously.
"What tragedy has befallen you, Alex?" she asked. "Was it your mentor?"
"What tragedy has befallen you, Alex?" she asked. "Was it your mentor?"
White Crow shook her head sadly, withdrawing her hand.
"There isn't anything that can be done for the dead," she said. "Merely remember them as they were in life."
"There isn't anything that can be done for the dead," she said. "Merely remember them as they were in life."
White Crow let out a soft sob and threw her arms around his neck, burying her face in his shoulder. She had no real reason to trust him as much as she did, but he was a kindred spirit. He had lost his family as she had lost hers. It was not often that she told anyone about her past, and rarer still was the moment when she would let anyone see her cry. However, at that moment, she did not care.
White Crow stopped crying at some point, and immediately felt a blush creeping into her cheeks. This was awkward, though not unpleasant. Still, she had thrown herself at a strange man like a common courtesan. She felt quite foolish, but she was uncertain if pulling away was a good idea.
White Crow nodded, clearly embarrassed by what she had done. She cleared her throat and looked away, her hands sliding away from him and down into the grass beside him.
"Um, sorry about that," she said quickly.
"Um, sorry about that," she said quickly.
White Crow relaxed a bit, and shifted herself so that she sat in his lap.
"I want revenge," she admitted, "but it seems so impossible."
"I want revenge," she admitted, "but it seems so impossible."
White Crow let out a soft sigh, and brought her hands up into her own lap. She balled her fists, her frustration evident.
"I'm already frustrated, I'm already empty," she said. "Those hobgoblins butchered my family and took my home. I have nothing left to lose, Alex."
"I'm already frustrated, I'm already empty," she said. "Those hobgoblins butchered my family and took my home. I have nothing left to lose, Alex."
White Crow locked eyes with Alex and gripped the front of his shirt with both hands.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" she asked. "Do I let the Red Hand get away with what they've done? Do I go back to Zhona and get swept away in the political intrigue? Do I settle down in that insane asylum they call Wing City? I don't know what else to do!"
"Then what am I supposed to do?" she asked. "Do I let the Red Hand get away with what they've done? Do I go back to Zhona and get swept away in the political intrigue? Do I settle down in that insane asylum they call Wing City? I don't know what else to do!"
White Crow gently wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself against him once again.
"I'm sorry," she whispered sadly.
"I'm sorry," she whispered sadly.
White Crow turned away from him slowly, resting her back against his chest.
"I feel lost," she said quietly. "I just don't know what to do."
"I feel lost," she said quietly. "I just don't know what to do."
White Crow laughed softly as she nestled herself more comfortably against him.
"I suppose I could," she replied. "Still, I'm not sure it would sit well with me knowing that the Red Hand got away with their savagery."
"I suppose I could," she replied. "Still, I'm not sure it would sit well with me knowing that the Red Hand got away with their savagery."
White Crow laced her fingers between his for a moment, then withdrew her hand again.
"What would I need your help with?" she asked.
"What would I need your help with?" she asked.
White Crow shifted her position once more so that her legs were atop his fully, occasionally tapping his foot with hers.
"Dying is not so bad," she said wistfully. "I would be reunited with my family in the spirit world."
"Dying is not so bad," she said wistfully. "I would be reunited with my family in the spirit world."