Description
This wily little felar is covered with a soft, smokey reddish fur. Its sleek
look is contrasted by the mishmash of grayish tiger striping you see on her.
Her prying green eyes glaze about worriedly. The fur around her face is
flowing outwards a little longer than the rest. Near her cheek and mouth
is left bare, her whiskers flowing down almost like thread. On the top of
her head, the fur is brushed over to one side, and held at bay under the
headgear she wears. A plain collar made of simple nightmare leather is
worn, very loosely, around her neck.
Role
Made it there, then couldn't get back
Added Sun Nov 4 16:21:34 2018 at level 38:
*I Grew up in Blackclaw
*Had a flair for sleight of hand tricks, and a sharp eye
*Father was retired from Galadon town watch
*I fell in with the wrong crowd, spent a lot of time around the Spy-
masters bandits, running odd jobs and swindling visitors with con
games and selling fake trinkets.
*I asked the Spymaster to join his guild, he sent me to Galadon to
gather some intelligence concerning the town watch that I could use
my fathers connections with
*While poking around in Galadon trying to learn a few things, spoke
with the provost Screlpth who felt like I had a good head on my
shoulders, and I might make a decent magistrate.
*I was granted entrance to the Spire within minutes and given the talk
on how to conduct myself. Then the Provost retired suddenly and
permanently, leaving me all alone in the Spire.
*While heading back to Blackclaw to check in, the Spymaster was
angered and refused to hear me. My request to join the guild was denied,
and I was told I was no longer welcome
*A scuffle broke out. While I was being escorted out, I announced I
would be back some day, and I would take over the Spymasters place
when I do.
*Back to the Spire and learning their procedures for now I go. I will come
back to Blackclaw Village after Ive made a name for myself
My middle years with the Spire
Added Wed Dec 19 12:08:56 2018 at level 48:
I failed to come to an agreement with the Tribunal leadership on how I might return to
Blackclaw briefly to bring the Spymasters guild under my control. After being unable to
cut through the red tape, I needed to put that dream on hold while I moved up the ranks
as a magistrate. Blackclaw will still be there when I retire.
For now, there was a vacancy in the Hamsah Mutazz guild as Oliopterix passed away.
I quickly moved into his office before the dust settled and began issuing orders to his
men before anybody thought to question me.
Even though my sudden takeover as the new Bandit King was not exciting or glamorous,
it was done without bloodshed or protest of any kind. I would use my new seat to
strengthen my position in the Spire.
The new Provost Ilyana has asked me what my future plans are within the Tribunal. I let
my intentions be known that I felt suited for the Justiciar role, since I was thorough and
detailed in my investigative skills and understanding of the law as it is written.
Although I did not say so, but my criminal connections would also be invaluable in
giving me an insight others simply could not fathom. The provost agreed to let me work
as an envoy for the palace, clans, and cult while I was being groomed as a potential
provincial magistrate in the mean time.
It seemed to be mere busy work, but I would do it as best I could until the time was
right to move up.
I notice that while I get along well with most magistrates, the Vindicator Sqierna and I
are often at odds with each other. While I try not to take his reckless criticisms
personally, I know he is an obstacle I will need to overcome in due time.
I didnt come this far for a silly conjurer to outdo me with parlor tricks.
For now, my time in the Spire is often spent solitary. What time is not spent silently
monitoring Hamsah is usually spent in the Spire defending from the vermin that
almost daily seeks to overrun it. Even though I am useless in defending the spire
with my blade and claws, I have found it often trivial to obliterate any profit from
such assaults simply by stealing back the thing that they seek to take away.
Once again, I find the scales in my possession, yet have no other magistrates to brag
about my small victories...
Just a private citizen now
Added Thu Feb 21 14:52:57 2019 at level 51:
After many years of service in the Spire, mistakes were made and I
found myself taking the lazy path more often than not. Finally
I had gotten in too deep with an improper warrant that lead to
somebodys death. While the victim was by no means innocent and
surely deserved that as karma for all the past crimes he got away
with, it was still my error and I felt it necessary to step down
as provincial magistrate and return to a private life.
Apparently my status in the Hamsah guild was also affected as
they no longer acknowledge me as the Bandit Queen, even though
I still occupy my office. I suppose my value to the network is
no longer of any use, so I will start planning my departure from
leadership while Im still without the next bandit kings knife
sticking from my back.
I'm not sure what lies ahead of me with my retirement, but I do know
this is not the end of me.
PK Wins
Nov 4, 2018 |Lv 38|Khalid River|Vezrix vs 2: [38] Akanis (29%), [41] Sqierna (70%, magic missile)
Jan 28, 2019|Lv 51|The Eastern Road|Bellin vs 3: [51] Noirra (52%, punch), [51] Akanis (0%), [51] Sqierna (47%)
Feb 20, 2019|Lv 51|The Spire of the Blood Tribunal|Ajakirahuut vs 1: [51] Akanis (100%, slash)