Vey
Scavenger
Vey
Species
Dustborn Human
Appearance
Vey is a narrow, weather-cut woman with the wiry balance of someone who has spent decades walking across roofs, bones, and collapsed staircases. Her skin is sun-browned and powdered permanently with pale concrete dust, while the backs of her hands are crosshatched with old cuts. She moves in quick, economical bursts, pausing so completely between them that she can seem like another piece of wreckage. Her face is stern and angular, yet she wears a child's red wool mitten tied around her neck like a scarf, an absurdly bright contradiction against her gray rags. She leaves behind an impression of watchfulness, smoke, and rain on hot stone.
“Her voice is dry and low, with a clipped rhythm shaped by years of shouting over machinery. She pronounces old Qhapan place names carefully, as if each one is a grave marker.”
Ability Scores
Alignment
Distinguishing Features
A red child's mitten tied around her neck
A thin white scar crossing the bridge of her nose
A left ear pierced with a brass washer instead of jewelry
Concrete dust permanently embedded in the lines of her palms
A habit of tilting her head toward distant machinery as if listening to its pulse
Voice
“A rasping contralto, usually quiet enough to make listeners lean closer; when angry, every word becomes precise and flat.”
Clothing
Layered rags made from flour sacks, faded tent canvas, and strips of insulation cloth. Her knees are wrapped in old map fragments, her feet are bound in tire rubber and braided cord, and the red wool mitten at her throat is carefully mended despite everything else being filthy.
Body Language
Vey keeps one shoulder angled toward the nearest escape route. Her fingers constantly test the edges of objects, checking weight and breakability. When lying, she becomes unusually still and scratches the red mitten with one thumbnail.
Turn Vey into a sheet
A high-res, share-ready sheet you can post or print.
