Aulviela Korravai
Fighter, Rune Knight
Aulviela Korravai
Species
Tectonic Forged, Star-Sand Calibrated
Appearance
A broad, humanoid engine of dense white granite, the Caravan-Core stands with the planted steadiness of a bridge pillar. Copper-reinforced joints show between overlapping stone plates, each seam packed with black mineral dust from the mountain passes. Behind an iron chest grate, a low blue Star-Sand glow pulses like a patient heartbeat, brightening whenever they hear a contract disputed or a wagon wheel fail. Their face is carved into calm planes rather than expressive features, yet the corners of their mouth have been worn smooth by years of rubbing a thumb-sized copper tally bead. Their movements are heavy but unexpectedly precise, with no scraping or grinding until they become frightened. Then their breathing changes first, a dry furnace hiss leaking through hidden vents, followed by a faint chime from the tally bead. They look built to carry siege stone, but keep a tiny folded paper flower tucked into one copper knuckle.
“Low, measured, and resonant, with each word separated by a faint internal click. Their voice usually sounds like stone dragged across stone softened by distance.”
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Distinguishing Features
A blue Star-Sand core glows behind an iron chest grate, pulsing irregularly when they are distressed.
Their white granite surface carries fine copper veins that brighten near active leyline machinery.
A copper tally bead hangs from their right wrist, worn smooth in one crescent-shaped spot from constant rubbing.
Their breathing is normally almost inaudible, but fear produces a dry furnace hiss and a faint internal chime.
They keep a tiny folded paper flower tucked into a copper knuckle despite having no practical use for it.
Voice
“A deep, restrained contralto with the reverberation of a forge chamber. Their consonants strike sharply, while vowels linger like heat trapped beneath stone. When rattled, the voice narrows into a near whisper beneath the hiss of their vents.”
Clothing
A soot-stained red convoy sash crosses their torso beneath a reinforced leather harness. They wear a dark canvas half-cloak pinned with a brass Factor seal, iron-shod traveling wraps around their feet, and a belt of repair tools, chalk, waxed cord, and stamped contract tags.
Body Language
Usually motionless except for small, deliberate adjustments of weight. They angle their chest grate toward whoever is speaking, lower their head when offering respect, and plant one heel against the ground before delivering a warning. When rattled, their shoulders lock, their vents hiss, and the blue light in their chest flickers in uneven pulses.
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