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The Wolf-Bitch

Name: Fangs-of-Winter
Caste: Full Moon
Gender: Female
Anima: A Wolf of Darkness and Ice
Nature: Survivor

Attributes

Caste
Strength 5
Charisma 3
Perception 4

Favored
Dexterity 4
Stamina 4
Wits 3

Neglected
Manipulation 2
Appearance 3
Intelligence 3

Ascension Form

Cost 10 motes
Her eyes glare with a silvery light as she rears back her lip. Muscle ripples and swells over her wiry form, making them denser; more curvy. She grows larger, and her hair becomes longer, more savage; a white main falling down her back. Her nails lengthen into small claws, and her teeth become sharp, and her expression feral.

Caste
Strength 8
Charisma 5
Perception 6

Favored
Dexterity 4
Stamina 8
Wits 4

Neglected
Manipulation 2
Appearance 4
Intelligence 3
  • Fangs Spd +3 Acc +3 Dam +10L Def +0 Rate 4
    • Act as Clinch Enhancers, and as weapons in Sword-Shaping Combat
  • Claws Spd +3 Acc +1 Dam +2L Def +0 Rate 4

Abilities

Archery Brawl ***
Melee
Martial Arts
Thrown

Endurance ***
Performance *
Presence ***
Resistance ***
Survival ***

Craft
Investigation *
Lore *
Medicine
Occult **

Athletics ***
Awareness **
Dodge **
Larceny
Stealth *

Bureacracy
Linguistics *
Ride *
Sail
Socialize *

Tempers

Virtues

Compassion **
Conviction ****
Temperance **
Valor ****
Willpower: 8
Essence: 3

Backgrounds

Totem ***

  • Dire Wolf
    • Claws
    • Fangs
    • Excellency (Survival: Hunting)
    • Excellency (Presence: Mighty)
    • Multiple Legs
    • Gazelle’s Stride
    • Enhanced Smell and Hearing
    • Large
    • Tail
    • No Manipulators
    • Dangerous
    • Total: 8

Blood Library **

  • Adara
    Those amoungst the more ambitious of the Haslani find it fashionable to import concubines from the far South, for obvious someone who could import such succulent and exotic flesh must be destined for greatness! The Wolf-Bitch came upon one such caravan – she butchered the guards like cattle as they crossed her territory, and found their prize. Adara, touted gem of the South, who’s beauty was at its peak, cultivated for every minute of the two decades of her life. The Wolf-Bitch snarled, and came upon her. Like the Fair Folk who possess such, she often uses the beauty of this form as a lure, or when she luxuriates in the strange feeling of being desirable.
    • Hawk
    • Rat
    • Sparrow
    • Fox
    • Elk

Artifact ****

  • Adjuration **** - Howl of Endless Dread
    • 4 motes committment
    • Trigger: Howling; Effect: Heart-Stealing Kiss + Preemptive Declaration of Victory

She came upon the thing, and it was mighty. It was thrice larger than men, with great fangs it bore, dripping blasphemy. It snarled at her, and let loose the howl in its voice, and the Wolf Bitch knew fear… but she was Luna’s chosen, and with fangs of ice and hatred, tore the throat from the thing, and ate its voice, and in so doing, learned its lesson: Fear feeds the hunter. She looked on those it slain, and something inside her spoke a promise, “As long as I shall stalk the world, I shall never again taste the blood of an innocent.”

  • Sword Grace **

A seemingly simple thing, a bracelet of teeth wrapped around her wrist.

Gosaomer **
Ah, but the Wolf Bitch exacts a heavy toll from those she spares. Eaters of dream who evade her fangs must tithe to her a portion of their power, for she will bare her maw again to those that do not pay proper tribute.


Charms

  • Luna’s Ascension
    • Force of Luna
    • Excellence of Luna
    • Wisdom of Luna
    • Wound-Knitting Power
    • Endless Body
    • Impenetrable Hide
    • Adamanthine Beast Armor
    • Terrible Silver Arsenal
  • Mastery of the Silver Armory x2
    • Diamond Vise Claws
    • Scepter of Endless Change
  • Blossoming Gift of Luna
  • A Face for Every Path –The Northern Kiss
  • Silver Soul's Strength
  • Silver Soul's Dexterity
  • Ox-Body Technique


Equipment

  • Gown of Hallowed Frost
    • Gossamer Armor. Soak 6L / 7B. No Fatigue or Mobility Penalties.

Given to her as part of her extensive protection racket with those Fair Folk in or near her territory, this garment is of haunting beauty. A sari, barely perceivable yet of substance, composed of mist and eternally floating ice crystals. It flows in a long train after her, a blue-white mist perpetually her after image.