Tavi
Tavi
At the table
Voice
A clear, quick voice with a little rasp from dust, cold air, and calling across rooftops. Her words land with the practiced timing of someone accustomed to being heard above rainwater and traffic. Before she speaks, there is often a brief nose-breath as she checks the air, almost like a quiet weather report.
Her voice is clear and quick, shaped by years of sending directions over wind and street noise. She clips place names neatly, gives distances as if measuring them with her breath, and sometimes inhales through her nose before speaking, a small habit from years of tasting dust and rain in the air. When nervous, she speaks in route details; when determined, her sentences become short and hard to interrupt.
Speech patterns
How to play them
Tavi begins with a useful question or a small offer of practical help. She is warmer with people who respect local knowledge and more guarded with officials who demand trust without offering proof. Show her evidence of a real hazard and she becomes an energetic ally; threaten her neighbors and she will obstruct, misdirect, or expose the threat before she bargains.
Goal
Convince the city to repair the weakened retaining wall before the next heavy rains, while keeping the people of Bracken Steps in their homes.
Motivation
Protect the people who live above and below the city's overlooked infrastructure, and prove that useful warnings should not have to come at the price of someone's home.
Appearance
A young woman with a quick, open face and an alertness that seems to arrive half a second before everyone else's. She stands comfortably near a rooftop railing, one foot angled toward the nearest stair, as if balance and escape routes are simply part of standing still. Her movements are economical and sure-footed, with a slight habitual lean to the left when she listens. Her soft skin catches warm light; her clothes are clean and carefully mended. The unexpected detail is a tiny, painstakingly maintained rooftop herb garden she carries in a pocket-sized clay seed tube, a tender bit of horticulture amid her hard-edged city work.
Clothing
Neat, practical city clothes in soft blue, grey, tan, and brown: a fitted blue-grey jacket with quiet cloth fastenings, a high-necked tan shirt, close-cut trousers, and well-kept soft-soled boots. Secure inner pockets keep her belongings from shifting on a climb. A tiny brass swallow, polished smooth by her thumb, is pinned inside her cuff rather than displayed. No weapons or tools are visible.
Body language
She keeps her weight slightly forward and her left shoulder angled toward open space. Her eyes travel over ledges, gutters, and stairwells while her face stays friendly. When she is embarrassed, she rubs the pad of her thumb against a tiny brass keepsake sewn inside her cuff.
- Height
- 5 feet 5 inches
- Build
- Thin and lightly muscled, with the compact balance of someone accustomed to ladders and narrow parapets.
- Eyes
- Bright hazel-brown, with amber flecks that catch the light
- Hair
- Dark chestnut brown, cut to jaw length and usually tucked behind one ear; loose strands escape when she climbs.
- Skin
- Warm light-brown, with a soft, sunlit sheen
- Age
- Twenty-two
- Gender
- Female
- Size
- Medium
Distinguishing features
Personality
13 traits and drivesTavi is friendly in the quick, practical way of someone who will hold a door while asking what it cost you to reach it. She trusts evidence more readily than promises, yet will sometimes risk herself on a stranger's word. In calm company she jokes and shares food; under pressure she turns crisp and commanding. When guilt catches up with her, she can become stubbornly silent rather than admit she needs help.
- Alignment
- Neutral good
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Habits
Traits · 3
Flaws · 3
Fears · 3
Wants and needs · 4
Combat
AC 13 · HP 9 · 30 ft.Tavi avoids a fair fight. She uses cover, narrow passages, and rooftops to break line of sight, then strikes a distracted opponent with a finesse weapon and retreats. She prioritizes getting civilians out of danger over winning a confrontation. Her listed statistics represent a first-level rogue; she has no subclass features or spells.
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Equipment
- Concealed weapons (weapon)A plain dagger and a shortbow with a small quiver, kept out of sight and not shown in the portrait.
- Leather armor (armor)Fitted leather armor worn beneath her practical jacket.
- Drain-route map (tool)A waxed route map marked with drain channels, stable roof crossings, and places where brickwork has begun to shift.
- Brass swallow (keepsake)A tiny brass swallow from her father's old coat, kept tucked inside her cuff.
- Seed tube (personal item)A clay seed tube holding a few hardy herb seeds for the rooftop garden.
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Background
Tavi grew up in the close-built roofs and courtyards of Bracken Steps, where rainwater runs through old stone channels and neighbors learn to recognize one another by footfall. Her mother, Dena, repaired shutters and hinges; her father vanished during a winter flood when Tavi was eight. At sixteen, Tavi was hired to carry messages over rooftops for the Sefu House, a neighborhood mutual-aid association whose name came from its founders' distant homeland. She learned routes, locks, and the value of arriving before a rumor does. The event that changed her came when she was nineteen: she found a child trapped in a collapsing drain passage during a flash storm. Rather than finish a paid delivery, she stayed to break the jammed grate and pull him out. The delay cost the Sefu House a vital warning, and a whole block was flooded. Tavi has never forgiven herself for the harm caused by either choice. Now she maps unsafe drains and quietly helps residents prepare for another flood season, while the city's building office pressures her to certify a weakened retaining wall as sound. Her closest ally is Oko, a stubborn roof gardener who remembers every favor; her strained friend is Briska, a municipal surveyor who believes Tavi's warnings are useful but politically inconvenient.
Role in the story
A streetwise guide and reluctant witness whose knowledge of rooftops and drainage can reveal a coming urban disaster. Her private evidence offers the party a moral choice: expose the city's negligence now, or help residents secure shelter before the truth becomes public.
“Her mother, Dena, repaired shutters and hinges; her father vanished during a winter flood when Tavi was eight.”
- Faction
- Works intermittently with the Sefu House, a neighborhood mutual-aid association founded by people from another land. She has no formal place in the city administration.
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