Swift Aisha

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Name: Swift Aisha
Caste: Half-Moon
Concept: Supportive Seductress
Motivation: Protect her lands and all within them.
Intimacies: Her Solar mate

Attributes

Strength 1, Dexterity 5, Stamina 4
Charisma 4, Manipulation 3, Appearance 5
Perception 2, Intelligence 2, Wits 4

Abilities

War

Athletics 2 (+2 Tail pox), Awareness 3, Dodge 1, Integrity 2, Martial Arts 2, Resistance 2, War 1

Life

Linguistics 1, Performance 1, Presence 3, Sail 1, Socialize 2, Stealth 2, Survival 1

Wisdom

Bureaucracy 2, Investigation 3, Lore 2, Medicine 2, Occult 2

Specialties: Appearance: +3 in War Form Martial Arts: +1 Clinches

Backgrounds

Arsenal 1, Artifact 4 (Special Moonsilver IRA, can produce C-tag artifact weapon for her use as part of the outfit), Backing 1 (Night Sky Regime), Cult 1, Manse 3, Panoply 3, Wealth 4

Metaphysical Information

Willpower 8
Compassion 5, Conviction 2, Temperance 1, Valor 3
Essence 3, Personal 17, Peripheral 46, Committed 8
Limit: 0
Virtue Flaw: Lone Wolf

Combat Information

Join Battle 6
Join Debate 6
Join War 4-mag / 6
Punch
Kick
Clinch
Weapons:
Natural Soak: 4B/2L
Armored Soak 5B/5L
Total Soaks: 9B/7L
Health Levels:-0, -1x2, -2x2, -4, Incapacitated
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Charms

Second Stamina Excellency [2m/success]
Scorpion and Toad Absolution [2m, +3 successes on Sta+Res vs disease or poison]
Scorpion and Toad Assumption [3m, draw disease or poison from target]
Scorpion and Toad Mastery [*m, produce drug, disease, or poison]
Second Charisma Excellency [2m/success]
Second Manipulation Excellency [2m/success]
Third Appearance Excellency [4m, reroll]
Flawless Appearance Focus

Description

Backstory

Aisha was born and raised in the Threshhold, an uneventful life for the most part, growing up to be a magistrate's deputy in Chiarascuro. During a routine inspection, she had the feeling something was off; investigating further, she found stairs down into the darkness, leading to a secret room for a Yozi cult. Backing out, she was spotted, and the chase began; she fled through the streets of Chiarascuro, climbing buildings and running across rooftops, making her way back to the magistrate's office; he heard her out, and laughed off the prospect of something as silly as a Yozi cult in this day and age. Upset, she left the office; knowing he must be in their pocket as well, she ran all the way to the satrap's palace, ducking past patrolling guards and suspicious cloaked figures, bolting from pursuers and pushing through the doors, demanding to speak with someone in charge. The official at the desk looked up at her, and the glowing half circle on her forehead, eyes wide as he stood and guided her to speak with someone, leading her into a room with...
A solar. Gold-Shadowed Arrow stood over the corpse of the satrap, pulling an arrow from the body. Terrified, she explained herself and what she had seen; he nodded, setting about his way, and she was given an escort to a ship to Meru. After some examination, she was taken to her new Solar Mate's palace.
He seemed overjoyed to meet her, ensuring her accomodations were luxurious, despite her concern at the change in status; he'd encourage her to enjoy herself, and with his recommendation and training from another, she learned the arts of resisting, drawing out, and producing poison and medicine, drugs and drink. Her life wasn't terrible, even if it was a bit boring; ensure justice was kept up in the farm complex and taxes were paid, please her new mate, and enjoy herself.
And then the Usurpation came. Her mate was struck down defending her, never realizing he was the target. She was dismissed as harmless, shocked [and in the haze of the party, having been sharing some of her mate's favorite 'doses' with him, drug-addled] as she was; by the time it was over, she was sent home, as the new regime would need farms to take care of.
She spent the better part of a year at home in silent mourning, corruption starting to take root. It was a message from the regime insisting that the taxes were not as expected and she would be removed from her position, her lands turned over to anotherm if she failed to produce the missing revenue.
She stalked through the complex, hunting down every last corrupt bureaucrat and criminal responsible, strangling them one by one in a night of bloody vengeance. The taxes were paid, and from then on, she was a perfectly loyal vassal, always on time, never short of her payment.
Beneath the surface, however, behind the appearance of the drug-dazed hedonist, she plotted. The regime was trying to suppress the Solars. Somewhere out there, her mate would have returned. She would make her home as safe a haven for the returning Solar Exalted as she could without jeopardizing her people or her governance of them; after all, she had to keep the land safe for her mate.

Appearance

Aisha appears to be a beautiful, if soft, woman; when meeting outsiders to her RPC, most come away with the impression of a woman little better than the deposed Solars in her pursuit of pleasure, but one that is fundamentally harmless. Draped in fine silken silvery clothes revealing much of her lovely curves, she enjoys presenting an air of softness - appearing harmless is a great way to be underestimated. Her hair is long and black, often tied up in a ponytail of sorts. Brilliant green eyes set in sharp-featured face study analytically when she thinks she's unobserved, doing her best to maintain the facade of the harmless pleasure-seeker.