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  1. #1
    Saber Sloth's Avatar

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    The Hedge, a horrifying, fantastical place. Where one could find and see anything. A place where one had any manner of reason to venture to. Whatever that reason, coming or going, the Lost of Sacramento stop short, near the well worn Trod closest to the heart of their Freehold is a figure. Slight, with pointed ears atop their head, hands, paws curled inward and pressing close to the other. A tail curled at the tip, pacing a circle along the path.

    Ears flick, swivelling around as the Lost near, "Thank the Thorns!" a feminine voice says through her muzzle, the steps stop and the paws start to wring the apron worn over her dress. "I have been waiting for ages!"




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    Sonnie Wu's Avatar
    Sonja "Sonnie" Wu
    Striking Looks
    (Playful)
    Presence
    (Mischievous)
    Dexterity
    (Nimble)
    New Identity
    (Sonja Wu)
    Mantle
    (Spring)
    Mask:

    An alluring young beauty, Sonnie Wu is 5'2" and lean-bodied, with a light, nimble step and eyes that seem to say "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Her reddish-brown hair often seems slightly unkempt, and an amused smile regularly plays on her lips. Sonnie is usually dressed casually or for outdoor activity. She almost always wears a pair of red leather tabi boots.
    Mien:

    To the eyes of Fae, Sonnie's feet are like those of a monkey: Toes as long as fingers, with one on each foot being opposable like a thumb. A long monkey tail protrudes from the base of Sonnie's spine, covered in hair the same shade as her head. It appears to be prehensile, and often moves to react to her mood and dances about when she speaks, like people who "talk with their hands." Finally, her brown eyes turn golden.
    Mundane Equipment:

    Smart phone, messenger bag, quarterstaff, 2 throwing knifes (concealed), 3 goblin fruit (changes by season), mountain bike.
    Hedgespun

    Cloud-Stepping Shoes
    Hedgespun ● +2 Speed

    Riyu Jingu Bang (Staff)
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Damage

    Coin of the Lucky Monkey
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Defense
    Sonnie Wu Scenes
     
      Dreaming, Cloak of the Elements

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Wyrd
    ••••
    Steepscrambler

    Sonnie was dressed for the outdoors in blue jeans, green flannel shirt worn open over a black tee (which had a picture of a monkey face on it), a black beanie and her Hedgespun boots. Her hair was in twin pigtails, and she had her messenger bag and staff with her.

    Humming to herself, tail swaying to the beat in her head, the simian Beast was scrounging around in the brush at the edge of the trod for signs of goblin fruits. Why? One, they were useful. Two, she was hungry. Three, she was bored. So it was little effort for her to come here through the Spring Court's Hollow.

    Then, came the voice. Startled, as strange voices in the Hedge often spelled trouble, the Steepscrambler spun about, one hand gripping her staff defensively.

    "Um, hiya! Who are you? Are... are you okay?" Cautiously, she approached the canine woman, glancing around for anyone else about. Despite her wariness, Sonnie wasn't unfriendly.

    Equipment: Quarterstaff, 2 throwing knives (concealed in her sleeves), smart phone, a plastic keychain of a cartoon cloud blowing a gust of wind (contract catch), Hedgespun Boots (+2 Speed), messenger bag holding: a couple bottled waters, half a bag of tortilla chips, a snickers bar, and some empty baggies for any goblin fruit she finds.
    Spring Mantle (Scent of Flowers and Fruit)

  4. #3
    Reed Mills's Avatar

    Presence
    (Unremarkable)
    Mantle
    (Winter)
    New Identity
    (Reed Mills)
    Reed Mills

    Mask
    Reed is by all accounts an unremarkable guy. Somewhere north of 30 and south of 40. He stands about 5’10’’ with a slight hunch. Mud brown eyes, curly brown hair worn on the longer side with unkept mutton chops. His face is lined from time out in the sun and his fingernails have dirt under them. He’s typically in work clothes and boots and it’s clear his occupation keeps him outside. He can often be seen wearing a broad-brimmed straw hat that has definitely seen better days.

    Mien
    To those that can truly see him, Reed has skin the color of mud. A deep, rich brown. His pupil-less eyes are the same color. Even his teeth are brown. His face is deeply lined. Maybe scarred? His ears are pointed and his fingers are long and knobby. He is painfully thin with a pronounced hunch to his back and a pot-belly. His bulbous head is bald save for a thin layer of green moss. His mantle manifests as an added clarity, as if you are viewing him on a crisp, clear winter day.

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    Reed’s dressed for work. Heavy clothes, despite the summer heat. All the better to avoid any number of injuries while landscaping. He’s even wearing a work jacket.

    Except he’s not working. Even if his truck is parked nearby with some equipment in the back. That’s just his cover. His jacket covers the .357 tucked into his waistband at the small of his back.

    What he’s doing is checking out this trod. Trying to gauge the state of a prominent passage between freehold and hedge. No matter how much he hates the Other Side.

    That’s when he hears the voices. His first thought? Go. Get away. Not worth it.

    But then he realizes it’s Sonnie talking and forces himself to approach.

    ”Everything alright here, Sonnie?” He asks from behind the Beast, his eyes fixed firmly on the hob. Clearly suspicious.

    Equipment: .357 Magnum, Smart Phone, Reinforced Clothing, light pickup truck parked nearby

  5. #4
    Circe's Avatar
    Scene Stats
    Striking Looks
    (Exotic)
    Presence
    Mantle Dry Heat
    Circe

    Merit-Striking Looks (exotic)
    Mein:

    Her skin turns a slate-blue and her hair bone white. The whites of her eyes are blood red, the irises are purple with cat-slit black pupils. The helix of her ears elongate out 2" inches ending in a tip. Her features sharpen and her figure has an unnatural, inhuman litheness that can be intellectually disturbing.
    Scenes

    IDK
    CSbb
    Mask

    Her skin brings to mind Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, or Asian races, though her high cheek bones and sharp facial structure don't match. Most assume she is of mixed ancestry given the pale blonde hair. Alias Mary Maniscalo.
    Circe Scenes
     
      Rage singing, no work with Ozzy, Shake the shanty
     

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Circe was prepared for the wilds this time. A heavy hooded jacket of deep red, black long tunic, jeans, and athletic shoes made upthe visible ensemble. The shotgun was back as well instead of her usual pistols that were hidden. Following Sonnie was easy for Circe. The voice brought up the shotgun around Sonnie's shoulder. "What is? It?"

    She blinked. Then reacted.

    Unlike Reed's indifference Circe has a very different response. Nor was she as friendly as Sonnia. It was a tad bit worse. Circe lowered the shotgun as from her lips came the high pitched sound one would normally expect from a little girl encountering her first pony. Circe was going to be excessively helpful for the hob, "Sonny. She is waaaaaaay cuter then you!"

    Equipment: Machete on hip, Colt 45 with 4 reloads, smart phone, athletic shoes, combat knife, shotgun, thin kevlar vest. A Backpack holding 4 water bottles, 7 MREs, 12 shotgun shells, 2 bags of fun sized candy, folding shovel, plastic bags. Muscle car nearby.
    Fairest: Larcenist | WYRD 2| Mantle: Dry Desert Heat |Health: 8 | Willpower: 5 | Glamour: 7

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    Titania's Avatar
    Pretty Princess
    Presence
    (Lovely)
    Mantle
    (Spring)
    Arcadian Body
    (Presence)
    Striking Looks
    (Gorgeous)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Posh Accent)
    Titania

    Telluric / Bright One

    Fairest


    Mask

    A striking brunette in her 20s with deep blue eyes, shoulder length hair and a 1000-watt smile. Her features have a radiant beauty to them. She styles herself after the latest fashions, never forgetting to add a touch of tradition to her mises.
    Titania

    Mien

    The elegant and armonious movement of the celestial spheres is reflected upon her hair, galaxies dance across the pitch black background in clockwork-like precision, delicate specks of moondust blaze down in her wake, disappearing just as they touch the floor. Her eyes, like star sapphires, shine in tandem with the globes of light that dance around her, floating like planets swept around a Sun.
    Titania

    Mantle

    A field of roses under the glistening pale moon of a star sprangled spring night. Occasionally, midnight blue roses emerge from her hair, their petals swept by a gentle breeze, just to fade into the bed of sparkling diamond moondust left in her trail by her mien, vanishing without trace soon thereafter.

    1
    FAME
    +2
    SL
    +1
    DV
    5
    PRE

    Telluric Bright One

    This time she came prepared, outfitted in full safari gear, comfy shoes, rubber gloves - obviously for the Thorns. Duh! - and a small leaf rake. She was placidly scavenging for some berries, when a sudden movement of her wisps alerted here there was somebody nearby.
    Oh, Circe and Sonnie and a stranger, crowding around some strange beast, not of the Sonnie's kind. She decided to investigate.
    "Greetings!", she chirped, waving her free arm and her wisps in the air.


    safari outfit, comfy shoes, leaf rake, cellphone, rubber gloves, tote bag, bottle of water
    New Identity ● (Eleanor Tessier)
    Fame ● (Social Media)

  8. #6
    Saber Sloth's Avatar

    0 Scenes

    The sweltering Summer heat rises on the wind, moving the foliage with it's breath. The doggish hob pants, pink tongue lolling out of her muzzle, swiping up towards her black nose, as she stares at the gathered Lost with shining eyes.

    "Oh good! I-I knew if I waited long enough...." the doggish hob twins her forpaws again, black nails disturbing brown fur. "Thank the Thorns, thank the Thorns!" she repeats. "I am not okay!" she tells the Mischievous Monkey, her tails swishes, "My son has gone missing!" she cries. "He's gone Iron Side." she whispers panicked. "Oh Thorns, dear Thorns, he's fallen into a ruff crowd. All ill-bred ironborn. I caught scent on him, he's always come home before, always!" she nods, ears flopping at the motion, "But now...." she worries her paws against her apron again.





  9. #7
    Sonnie Wu's Avatar
    Sonja "Sonnie" Wu
    Striking Looks
    (Playful)
    Presence
    (Mischievous)
    Dexterity
    (Nimble)
    New Identity
    (Sonja Wu)
    Mantle
    (Spring)
    Mask:

    An alluring young beauty, Sonnie Wu is 5'2" and lean-bodied, with a light, nimble step and eyes that seem to say "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Her reddish-brown hair often seems slightly unkempt, and an amused smile regularly plays on her lips. Sonnie is usually dressed casually or for outdoor activity. She almost always wears a pair of red leather tabi boots.
    Mien:

    To the eyes of Fae, Sonnie's feet are like those of a monkey: Toes as long as fingers, with one on each foot being opposable like a thumb. A long monkey tail protrudes from the base of Sonnie's spine, covered in hair the same shade as her head. It appears to be prehensile, and often moves to react to her mood and dances about when she speaks, like people who "talk with their hands." Finally, her brown eyes turn golden.
    Mundane Equipment:

    Smart phone, messenger bag, quarterstaff, 2 throwing knifes (concealed), 3 goblin fruit (changes by season), mountain bike.
    Hedgespun

    Cloud-Stepping Shoes
    Hedgespun ● +2 Speed

    Riyu Jingu Bang (Staff)
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Damage

    Coin of the Lucky Monkey
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Defense
    Sonnie Wu Scenes
     
      Dreaming, Cloak of the Elements

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Wyrd
    ••••
    Steepscrambler

    She could only shrug at Reed, not having any answers at that moment. Titania was waved towards, and Circe got a raspberry blown in her direction.

    Turning back to the despondent mother, Sonnie reached into her bag and pulled out a plastic bottle of water, which she uncapped and offered to the hob. "Here, take a drink. It's a hot day out."

    After giving the canine woman a moment to collect herself, Sonnie asked, "What's your name? And your son's name? Can you describe him for us? Maybe we can go find him and bring him back to you?" The monkey Beast was a soft touch. For an instant, her hand started to raise towards the hob's head, but was immediately pulled back down.

    Do not pet her.

    But doggo!

    She might be insulted!

    Doggooooooo!

    No! I will behave!
    Spring Mantle (Scent of Flowers and Fruit)

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  11. #8
    Circe's Avatar
    Scene Stats
    Striking Looks
    (Exotic)
    Presence
    Mantle Dry Heat
    Circe

    Merit-Striking Looks (exotic)
    Mein:

    Her skin turns a slate-blue and her hair bone white. The whites of her eyes are blood red, the irises are purple with cat-slit black pupils. The helix of her ears elongate out 2" inches ending in a tip. Her features sharpen and her figure has an unnatural, inhuman litheness that can be intellectually disturbing.
    Scenes

    IDK
    CSbb
    Mask

    Her skin brings to mind Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, or Asian races, though her high cheek bones and sharp facial structure don't match. Most assume she is of mixed ancestry given the pale blonde hair. Alias Mary Maniscalo.
    Circe Scenes
     
      Rage singing, no work with Ozzy, Shake the shanty
     

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Iron side? It was easy to deduce what the puppy lady meant. The so cute puppy lady in the adorable apron! Circe had to hold her mouth shut to just muffle the high pitched squee escaping her lips again. This didn't stop her from twitching at the pun she heard in that story. "Right right, what she said," Circe points with a free hand towards Sonnie.

    "And what of this ruff crowd?"
    Twitching smile was back because pun was fun! "Ya know any details about these mugs? Numbas? Territory? Dens?" Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it. "Breeds?" She said it.

    Fighting a bunch of mundane dogs to retrieve a talking dog? Easy! Just go to a pet store and bribe them with food. Or check the pounds and buy the stupid talking boy. Who we be ruffled and pet while being told that yes hew was a cute stupid boy.
    Fairest: Larcenist | WYRD 2| Mantle: Dry Desert Heat |Health: 8 | Willpower: 5 | Glamour: 7

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    Titania's Avatar
    Pretty Princess
    Presence
    (Lovely)
    Mantle
    (Spring)
    Arcadian Body
    (Presence)
    Striking Looks
    (Gorgeous)
    Distinctive Voice
    (Posh Accent)
    Titania

    Telluric / Bright One

    Fairest


    Mask

    A striking brunette in her 20s with deep blue eyes, shoulder length hair and a 1000-watt smile. Her features have a radiant beauty to them. She styles herself after the latest fashions, never forgetting to add a touch of tradition to her mises.
    Titania

    Mien

    The elegant and armonious movement of the celestial spheres is reflected upon her hair, galaxies dance across the pitch black background in clockwork-like precision, delicate specks of moondust blaze down in her wake, disappearing just as they touch the floor. Her eyes, like star sapphires, shine in tandem with the globes of light that dance around her, floating like planets swept around a Sun.
    Titania

    Mantle

    A field of roses under the glistening pale moon of a star sprangled spring night. Occasionally, midnight blue roses emerge from her hair, their petals swept by a gentle breeze, just to fade into the bed of sparkling diamond moondust left in her trail by her mien, vanishing without trace soon thereafter.

    1
    FAME
    +2
    SL
    +1
    DV
    5
    PRE

    Telluric Bright One

    Too much chocolate, bad influences, video-games, metal music, tabletop role-playing games, horror movies and GASP! the most hooliganish vice of all, smoking cigarettes. The modern world posed a host of challenges to a parent (she knew because she saw it in a documentary), bad stimuli constantly threatening the decorum and the stable upbringing of one's own offspring.
    Moved to piety by this mother's lamentation, the Fairest steps forward and without a second thought she cradles the beast's paws into her own hands, "We will help!", she vows looking squarely into the hob's eyes.
    New Identity ● (Eleanor Tessier)
    Fame ● (Social Media)

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    Reed Mills's Avatar

    Presence
    (Unremarkable)
    Mantle
    (Winter)
    New Identity
    (Reed Mills)
    Reed Mills

    Mask
    Reed is by all accounts an unremarkable guy. Somewhere north of 30 and south of 40. He stands about 5’10’’ with a slight hunch. Mud brown eyes, curly brown hair worn on the longer side with unkept mutton chops. His face is lined from time out in the sun and his fingernails have dirt under them. He’s typically in work clothes and boots and it’s clear his occupation keeps him outside. He can often be seen wearing a broad-brimmed straw hat that has definitely seen better days.

    Mien
    To those that can truly see him, Reed has skin the color of mud. A deep, rich brown. His pupil-less eyes are the same color. Even his teeth are brown. His face is deeply lined. Maybe scarred? His ears are pointed and his fingers are long and knobby. He is painfully thin with a pronounced hunch to his back and a pot-belly. His bulbous head is bald save for a thin layer of green moss. His mantle manifests as an added clarity, as if you are viewing him on a crisp, clear winter day.

    2
    PRE

    Reed isn’t as enthusiastic as his fellow Lost, but it seems everyone else is dedicated to helping. So why not?

    “Gone Ironsides?” He adds his question to those proffered by his companions. “Iron born? What’s that mean?” He’s still clearly suspicious, but playing along.

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