Ling Fan
Ling Fan
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Voice
Her voice carries the dry rasp of someone who has spent years projecting over the grind and chime of transit machinery. It is steady and economical, with a clipped rhythm shaped by giving clear orders under pressure. She does not need to shout to sound authoritative.
Her words have the dry, slightly rough resonance of someone accustomed to calling instructions over machinery and through a helmet. Years of station duty have made her precise with directions and careful with names. She speaks in compact clauses, placing emphasis on the verb that matters. Her humor, when it appears, is plain and deadpan.
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How to play them
Ling Fan is courteous but observant with strangers. She asks practical questions and judges answers by consistency rather than charm. Treat her openly and she will explain the station's rules and offer help. Threaten her staff or the transit system and she becomes immovable. Evidence of sabotage earns her attention, though she will ask visitors to prove they can be trusted before sharing sensitive details.
Goal
Find who is tampering with the transit rings before a deliberate failure turns the chamber into a disaster.
Motivation
She believes a guard's duty is to protect people first, and the systems and rules that serve them second.
Appearance
Ling Fan has the lean, sharp-featured look of a person who has learned to occupy exactly as much space as a situation permits. Her deep warm burgundy skin makes the iron-grey of her uniform seem colder, while the crimson rank collar looks almost tailored to her coloring. Short, unadorned horns curve forward above amber eyes with vertical pupils that catch the teleportation chamber's light. Her thin tail moves with controlled patience, a quiet counterpoint to her nearly motionless posture. She smells distinctly of orange peel and clove, a clean, unexpected trace that lingers around the stern senior guard.
Clothing
A fitted iron-grey guard uniform with crimson collar detailing that marks her senior rank, reinforced seams, polished but practical plate over the torso, dark gloves, and high boots scuffed at the toes. She wears no ornamental jewelry.
Body language
She holds her shoulders square without puffing herself up, shifts aside to give others a clear path, and uses her tail to mark the boundary she does not want crossed. In danger, her stillness becomes absolute; when she is thinking hard, the tail tip makes one slow, deliberate curve.
- Height
- 5 feet 8 inches
- Build
- Lean, compactly strong, with the balanced stance of a trained swordswoman.
- Eyes
- Amber with vertical pupils
- Hair
- Black, cut close and kept neatly combed back from her horns.
- Skin
- Deep, warm burgundy
- Age
- Late thirties
- Gender
- Female
- Size
- Medium
Distinguishing features
Personality
12 traits and drivesLing Fan is disciplined enough to make a crisis feel orderly, yet compassionate enough to break formation when a person is being abandoned. She gives strangers the same clipped fairness she gives colleagues, but around exhausted staff her humor surfaces in dry, unexpected flashes. When the station is calm, she is patient and almost self-effacing; when its safety is threatened, she becomes intensely controlling and has trouble trusting anyone else to act.
- Alignment
- Lawful neutral
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Habits
Traits · 3
Flaws · 3
Fears · 3
Wants and needs · 3
Combat
AC 19 · HP 67 · 30 ft.Ling Fan protects the teleportation chamber and prioritizes stopping enemies from reaching its controls. She uses the room's architecture to keep allies behind her, attacks whoever threatens a bystander or the mechanism, and saves a superiority die for a decisive parry or a precise strike. She uses Action Surge to end a dangerous breach quickly, and Second Wind only when holding the line matters more than retreating.
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Equipment
- Service longsword (weapon)A finely maintained longsword with a plain iron guard and a grip wrapped in dark cord.
- Guard crossbow (weapon)A heavy crossbow, carried for emergencies in the transit chamber.
- Senior guard armor (armor)Reinforced plate and uniform designed for mobility in tight corridors.
- Duty kit (adventuring gear)A whistle, keys to restricted gates, a small notebook of shift observations, and a tin of dried orange peel.
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Background
Ling Fan grew up among the crowded furnace alleys beneath the capital's old teleportation station, where her mother repaired ceramic conduits and taught her to recognize dangerous cracks by their sound. As a young guard, Ling was assigned to a chamber during a disastrous transit surge. She obeyed the evacuation order, but a junior operator was trapped behind a jammed gate. Ling doubled back, forced it open, and saved him; the operator, Jun Tal, lost the use of one leg, and the station lost several lives before the surge was contained. Ling was reprimanded for breaking formation and privately praised for saving Jun. The contradiction made her a meticulous officer who values procedure but will violate it without hesitation when a life is at stake. She rose through the station guard and now supervises its inner checkpoint. Her mother, Sera, still repairs the station's neglected conduits, while Jun works as a dispatch clerk and resents being treated as someone Ling must protect. Recently, a sequence of tiny, deliberate faults has appeared in the transit rings. Ling suspects someone is testing the system, but her superiors insist the damage is ordinary wear.
Role in the story
A capable checkpoint authority who can become a valuable ally, an obstacle to unauthorized access, or the first person to recognize that the transit chamber is under threat.
“As a young guard, Ling was assigned to a chamber during a disastrous transit surge.”
- Faction
- Senior officer of the capital teleportation station guard; loyal to its people more than to its administrators.
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