Name: Ruelle Waterdew
Age: 20 years old
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Way of Mercy Monk (Level 3)
Background: Folk Hero
Height: 5' 4" (6' 4" maximum)
Weight: Varies!
Vore Position: Switch (Entirely Mood Based)
Stats: Listed Here!
Party: A member of the Cutie Coalition with Freymia, Tiphina, and Veilia
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Meet Ruelle, a “monk” pursuing a life on the road. She used to be a rowdy farmhand, “adopted” by a corrupt landowner to help manage his estate and ensure his power was retained. But after one too many clashes with her “father,” she was expelled–reduced to a farmhand and made to work on the plots of land her family once owned. She would labor away under the unforgiving sun for a mere pittance of what she was actually owed. Yet on a bungled heist on his storehouse to get herself some food, she toppled his regime by devouring him in a panic–earning the admiration of her peers and elevating her to the go-to solution to any problem the town faced. With her bare hands and martial arts, she tore through any beast, bandit lord, or snooty noble attempting to stake their claim over her territory while living lavishly. Of course, when a large enough force entered the town, she was driven off—forced back into the woods and into the life of an adventurer. During this period, she acquired her taste for other people–ambushing poachers and bandits along the highways and perfecting her skills–becoming a formidable warrior in her own right.
Despite the constant danger, she refuses to change her ways. She believes that honesty is the best policy and that pretending to be someone she's not wastes time. She portrays herself as a lecherous and arrogant noble but relies on her tactical intelligence and cunning.. She allows her opponents to underestimate her and then surprises them with her clever tactics. She often taunts her enemies, and when she's not drinking ale or gambling, she spends her time planning how she will govern her new territory. Ruelle envisions a society built on equality and fairness–a true commune rather than the stagnating aristocratic structure her people have known for generations. Yet her obsession with this dream often blinds her to her weaknesses, leading her to make mistakes, especially when she's on a winning streak.
Even with the freedom that comes with her current lifestyle, Ruelle still yearns for the excitement of dominating dangerous foes. She spends much of her time in the wilderness, tracking down prey that can provide her with a more satisfying meal. She prefers to take on more threatening beasts, such as wild boars or bears, as the adrenaline rush that comes with the chase is what she craves. She is also known to target easier prey, such as small-time bandits, that she’s certain no one will miss. While a skilled hunter of man and monster alike, she takes unnecessary risks, putting herself in harm's way for a faster result.
And to make matters more confusing for the predatory lass, she’s suddenly gained a mark allowing her to return from her demises (though don’t ask her how she tested it’s efficacy.)
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Ruelle’s default state, a glamour she can apply to herself in order to hide her true mass.
Ruelle’s maximum state that represents her gains from her current predatory streak!
More coming soon!