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Juli Ujvi

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6
LVL

Rogue, Dockside Runner archetype

Juli Ujvi

Level 6·Non-binary, uses she/her pronouns·Medium
Chaotic Good

Species

Human

Appearance

Juliska carries herself like a street brawler who learned to move on a ship's deck. She has a compact, wiry frame, quick hands, and a rolling gait that never quite stops compensating for imagined waves. Her face is sharp around the cheekbones, with a small split in the lower lip that never healed straight. The unexpected contradiction is her immaculate hands: the nails are cut short, but the fingers are scrubbed and carefully oiled, despite the tar, salt, and grime on the rest of her. She smiles rarely, but when she does, it is startlingly warm. In motion, she seems careless until the exact instant she is not.

Height5 feet 5 inches
BuildCompact, wiry, and rope-muscled, with the dense strength of someone who climbs rigging and carries crates rather than trains in a gym.
EyesDark brown with amber flecks, watchful and slightly narrowed even when relaxed
HairBlack-brown, clipped into a rough pixie cut with one longer lock over the left temple
SkinWarm copper-brown, weathered by sun, river spray, and highland wind

Her voice is low, quick, and dry, with clipped consonants and a musical cadence that becomes more pronounced when she is tired. She speaks as though every sentence is a handoff in a crowded market: brief, precise, and timed for movement.”

Ability Scores

STR
10+0
DEX
18+4
CON
14+2
INT
12+1
WIS
14+2
CHA
12+1

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilChaotic Good

Distinguishing Features

A crooked lower lip split from an old knife wound.

A copper ring threaded through the left ear, made from a melted customs seal.

A faint constellation of pale scars across the right shoulder from broken cargo glass.

A habit of looking at people's hands before their faces.

Voice

A low, rough contralto with a dry laugh and the faint rasp of someone accustomed to shouting over water, wind, and cargo chains.

Clothing

A sleeveless indigo wool vest over a faded white shirt, patched trousers tucked into soft river boots, a red waist sash containing hidden pockets, fingerless gloves, and a short oilskin coat cut for movement. Brass trade tokens are sewn inside the hem as emergency bribes.

Body Language

Juliska leans against walls as if they owe her money, keeps one shoulder angled toward the nearest exit, and rolls coins across her knuckles when thinking. In a fight, her posture becomes low and loose, with her head tilted like she is listening to the floor.

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