Physical Description
Fine-boned and fragile, Avari appears but a delicate wisp of a Konti maiden at 5 foot 3 inches in height and 105 lbs. Her figure is graceful but scant, with most of its curves gone to slimness and insufficient muscle tone to give the impression of strength. When draped in the loose tunics and breeches she favors, with her nimble, long-fingered hands sheathed in thin gloves, and crowned with a wide-brimmed hat, Avari appears even more diminutive and dainty. As a result, she carries herself with the constant wariness and alertness of a seasoned traveler, always on the watch for potential threats who might consider her easy prey.
Like the rest of her, Avari's face is thin and delicate, with high, angular cheekbones and austere, ivory-fair features. A cascade of gleaming hair as white as seafoam spills past her shoulders in feather-soft waves. The pallor of her hair and complexion gives her an ethereal, moon-kissed look, accentuated by the shimmering pearl-grey scales that twine around her limbs, neck, and back as a mark of her Konti nature. The only points of color in her face are her rosy bow-shaped lips and the pure sky-blue of her eyes, set off by silvery-pale lashes. In contrast with her well-practiced expression of deceptively sweet-faced innocence, Avari's gaze contains disconcerting depths of knowledge and shrewdness.
Character Concept
If ever there was a Konti that didn't fit into the gentle, peaceful confines of Mura, it would be Avari Kore. All her life, her personality was at odds with the soft-spoken Konti women around her. She thrives in the midst of activity and chaos, especially if she was the one who caused it. Adventurous, fast-talking, and impudent, she possesses a seeming genius for finding and playing upon the weaknesses of others. In further contrast to her sensitive and considerate kin, Avari has shown many times that she cares about no one but herself. Rather than concerning herself with the needs or expectations of her community, she only grows more independent and self-interested with every passing year.
As untrustworthy and opportunistic as she is, Avari is also shrewd, quick-witted, and calculating. The gift she received from Avalis allows her to probe deep into someone's heart and see the things they loved or desired most, when she touches them with her hands. Since leaving Mura, Avari has parlayed her gift into a career stealing from merchants, brigands, and common folk alike. Coupled with her natural penchant for taking advantage of others, her Konti gift greatly facilitates robbing her hapless victims blind and fencing the goods. While she avoids violence and needless cruelty, Avari rarely suffers from remorse or moral qualms when taking something that belongs to someone else or turning a profit from someone else's hard work. However, she must be careful to disguise herself or slip away cleanly after every theft or scam, so that no one connects their slit purse or emptied safe to the charming Konti woman they just happened to meet.
Naturally, the people Avari detests and fears most are idealists, poets, and authority figures who only care for abstract or intangible concepts like Justice, Truth, or Beauty. Not only are they the most difficult for Avari to exploit, but even if she succeeds, they usually don't have much to offer her except ideas and visions. She is extremely materialistic, with the naive belief that riches and luxury will bring the security and acceptance she had never felt in her birthplace, and thus sees no value in the immaterial or sentimental. Besides, idealists and do-gooders tend to punish criminals like her the most severely. While Avari doesn't fear poverty or hunger, as she can always use her Konti gift and silver tongue to overcome them, she deeply fears being imprisoned and left to rot. The thought of losing her freedom and being locked away forever terrifies her, and Avari is not above fleeing outright from a lawman if it means staying free and unhindered.
For fortune-telling, Avari can use a set of dice to scry the future in answer to specific questions. From the numbers that come up, she can discern patterns and sequences that affect the question being asked. The more dice are thrown, the more information she receives, the longer it takes her to interpret her results, and the more accurate her answers become. She carries her own set of carved whalebone dice for this purpose in a small leather bag, though any dice will serve as long as they are not weighted or altered in any way.