First Name: Marietta
Middle Name: Isolde
Last Name: Starling
Skin: Fair, otherworldly glow.
Features: Impeccably groomed eyebrows, shapely lips, subtle dimple at chin, slightly crooked and aquiline nose.
Hair: Light ash blonde.
Scent: Rosemary and mint.
General Health: Very good.
Deity: Bane (primary). Loviatar (secondary).
Initial Alignment: Lawful Evil.
Profession: Mediocre sawbones. (See Back-Alley Doctor trope). Mediocre comedian. Mediocre singer. Mediocre warlock.
Base Class & Proposed Development: 30 warlock. If pact is broken, 27 bard/3 blackguard.
Habits/Hobbies: She has the oft-infuriating habit of agreeing to meet via Sending, drinking a Mind Blank potion, and standing the person up to indicate her displeasure with them. Obnoxiously imitating the mannerisms and speech of people she dislikes. Attempting to reeducate her friends and lovers. Suffering the negative consequences of her massive commitment issues. Reading tarot cards. Composing and performing weird music. More to be disclosed in RP.
Languages: Common, Damaran, Infernal, Celestial.
Weapon of Choice: Pew pew.
-Was a Lliiran in her youth and trained to become a Joydancer. This training was never brought to completion, however, due to her capture.
-Former Zhentarim slave. Gathered proof that her former owner, a Zhent commander, was feeding relevant information to the Harpers. She gathered sufficient proof and killed him, thus earning her "freedom".
-Shortly thereafter, she was betrothed to another Zhent in an arranged marriage. She ended his life too, and did her damnedest to cover it up though this may come back to haunt her.
-Establish herself and gain influence at Darkhold.
-Wax poetic about Bane's vision of peace and harmony (she is boisterously fanatical about this.)
-Investigate the temple ruins below Soubar.
-Break her pact.
-...and become a "paladin of righteous order". (Read: blackguard)
-Has Antisocial Personality Disorder.
-More to be disclosed in RP.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts:
-Currently a Zhentarim Agent.
-Restored Hinzel's sight with surgical instruments and scrolls upon the altar of Bane below the Winding Way Tavern, without the use of sedatives. True to her nature, she left him with a nasty scar to remind him of his weakness.
"I have never operated on eyes before, but I brushed up on the optical manual last night so what could possibly go wrong?"
-Was romantically linked to the infamous scoundrel Harlos Lackman very shortly before his latest mysterious death/disappearance. She claims no knowledge about what happened, but she also does not seem terribly bothered by his loss.
OOC: I made the (perhaps foolish) decision to post some of her bio in the public format to invite RP, rather than repel it. Please do not metagame. Thank you.
And please do not be afraid of interaction. Nothing will happen without consent of both parties.