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The Identity Crisis

  • My Profile

    • Name: Silver Alleycat
    • Nickname(s): Silv, Silvertongue or Yellow Nails
    • Gender: Female
    • Former Race: Tabaxi / Breed: Snow Leopard
    • New Race: Aarakocra / Breed: Golden Eagle
    • Family: None
    • Relationship: Single
    • Relationship Status: Currently mistaken to being mated with another Female Aarakocra.
    • Alignment: Neutral Good
    • Interests: Dancing, trying new exotic things, dressing up in all sorts of attractive fashions, starting tavern fights when bored, roaming around all over places and enjoying her double lifestyle (Gypsy/Mercenary for hire).

  • What do you See?

    ~*~ Status: Currently is trapped on the "Elemental Plane of Air".



    ~*~ New Self ~*~
    • Age: 22 years
    • Size: 5'0'' and 80 lbs.
    • Wingspan: 6.1 ft.
    • Eye Color: Yellow-Orange
    • Body Type: Average; but still Lean and Slender
    • Looks: In coloration, a female Golden Eagle. Her eye color has turned into Yellow-Orange from that of how they used to be Dark Red. The only thing truly noteworthy is the fact her front talons are permanently painted Bright Neon Yellow.

      Her attire consists of light, colorful garments that have to be fixed to accommodate her new wings. The Gypsy costume she had brought with her also had to be tailored as well.

    ~*~ Old Self ~*~
    • Size: 6'2'' and 86 lbs.
    • Eye Color: Dark Red
    • Body Type: Sleek, Lean and very Slender
    • Looks: As far as Snow Leopards go in coloration, she only looked more on the thin side is all with Dark Red colored eyes that seemed enticing to many people.

      Her attire is always changing daily. Almost never wearing the same outfit twice as she kept up the routine of changing her appearance wherever she went. But usually wearing colorful outfits to accent her eye color, or whatever colors matched her mood to be attractive for the day. Her Gypsy costume always being altered when she's using it to lure in her victims depending on who her target is.

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  • Important Race Features

    ~*~ Tabaxi Aarakocra Trait Details ~*~
    Flight: You have a flying speed of 50 feet. To use this speed, you can not be wearing Medium or Heavy Armor. Talons: You are proficient with your Unarmed Strikes. They deal 1d4 Slashing damage on a hit.


    ~*~ Character Background Feature ~*~

    Entertainer - By Popular Demand
    You can always find a place to perform. Usually at an inn or tavern but can also possibly be with a circus, at a theater or even in a Noble's court. At such a place, you receive free lodging and food of modest or comfortable standards (Depending on the quality of the establishment) as long as you perform each night. In addition, your performance makes you something of a local figure. When strangers recognize you in town where you have performed, they will typically take a liking to you.


    ~*~ Added Feats ~*~

    Name: Currently doesn't have any!

  • Basic Info

    • Level: 3
    • Class: Rogue ~ Swashbuckler
    • Background: Entertainer (Dancer)
    • Faction: None
    • Languages: Common, Auran, Aarakocra, Thieves' Cant and Sylvan
    • Weapon Proficiency: Simple types, Hand Crossbows, Longswords, Shortswords and Rapiers
    • Proficiency Tools: Thieves' Tools, Disguise Kit and 1 Musical Instrument: Dulcimer
    • Armor: Light
    • Expertise: Acrobatics and Persuasion
  • Health(Hit Points) 21 Armor Class(Leather) 14 Initiative +3
    Speed / Flight 25 / 50 Proficiency Bonus +2 Passive Perception 9

    Ability Scores

    Strength 10 Dexterity 17 Constitution 13
    Intelligence 12 Wisdom 9 Charisma 14

    Coins

    Copper 98 Silver 0 Gold 7
    Platinum 0 Electrum 0

  • Ability Skills

    (~) Acrobatics +7 Animal Handling -1
    Arcana +1 (~) Athletics +2
    Deception +2 History +1
    Insight -1 Intimidation +2
    (~) Investigation +3 Medicine -1
    Nature +1 Perception -1
    (~) Performance +4 (~) Persuasion +6
    Religion +1 Sleight of Hand +3
    (~) Stealth +5 Survival -1

    Saving Throws

    Strength 0 (~) Dexterity +5
    Constitution +1 (~) Intelligence +3
    Wisdom -1 Charisma +2

  • <> Inventory <>


    ~*~ Pets/Companions/Familiars/Etc. ~*~

    Currently doesn't have anything


    ~*~ Weaponry ~*~
    • Claws Talons
    • 1 Rapier
    • 2 Daggers
    • Shortbow (16 arrows)


    ~*~ Magical Items ~*~
    • None: Does not have any yet!


    ~*~ Basic Equipment ~*~
    • Thieves' Tools
    • Disguise Kit
    • Explorer's Pack
    • Favor from admirer: Pocketwatch
    • 1 Costume
    • Accordion Instrument
    • Dulcimer (Made out of Insect and Sea Shells) Instrument
    • 10 Candles
    • 6 Oils and 5 Tinderboxes
    • 1 Pickaxe


    ~*~ Collection of Scrolls ~*~
    • Currently she has none!

  • What I'm Capable of


    Basic for this Rogue so far
    • Sneak Attack = 2d6
    • Cunning Action
    • Roguish Archetype

    Sneak Attack: Once per turn, you can deal an extra 1d6 damage to 1 creature you hit with an attack if you have Advantage on the attack roll made only with a Finesse or Ranged weapon.
    You do not need Advantage on it if another enemy of the target is within 5 feet of it, that enemy isn't incapacitated and you do not have Disadvantage on the attack roll.
    --The amount of extra damage increases as you gain levels in this class.

    Cunning Action: You can take a Bonus Action to Dash, Hide or Disengage on each of your turns in combat.


    ~*~ Roguish Archetype: (Swashbuckler) Features ~*~

    Fancy Footwork: You learn how to land a strike and then slip away without reprisal. During your turn, if you make a melee attack against a creature then that creature can't make Opportunity Attacks against you for the rest of your turn.

    Rakish Audacity: Your confidence propels you into battle. Which gives yourself a bonus to your Initiative rolls equal to your Charisma modifier.
    You also gain an additional way to use your 'Sneak Attack'; You do not need Advantage on the attack roll against a creature if you are within 5 feet of it with no other creatures within 5 feet from you, and you don't have Disadvantage on that attack roll. All the other rules for 'Sneak Attack' still apply.

  • My Events

    Curious about anything noteworthy?
    You've come to the right spot if you choose to listen to any of these stories.



    [~*~] Silver is not much of an Adventurer, but she gets bored rather easily so it helps keep her distracted. She still enjoys her life as a wandering Gypsy from what little group she considers her adoptive family. After their caravan was attacked and few were left alive, it showed her just how dangerous life can get. Being on the move constantly felt more comfortable and safe than ever finding a place to settle down at. So she departed from whoever was left of her family and live in the moment. Not much for one of action, this Tabaxi preferred to talk her way out of situations. It garnered enough for her to be given a street name of "Silvertongue" with a smooth reputation, but she hated her street name ever since it landed her into one situation she couldn't talk her way out of.

    And after that situation, although just barely able to get away, she chose to look into a way to defend herself. The easy route she took being a simple Mercenary for hire. For her, it became an easy deception to play upon using her usual talents in disguise to strike her unsuspecting victims. It became the perfect lifestyle for Silver. Until the day she had made a mistake and accidently had killed a Noble rather than her intended target. Now with a true reason to remain on the run, Silver has been on edge ever since. Worried about the day she'd be identified for her crime, dragged back to the kingdom and punished accordingly. Always changing herself to keep from any such recognition with little knowledge about what lurked in her future.
    Ever since the incident, Silver gets really nervous when around anybody of Nobility. So she is keeping the Mercenary life a complete secret unless the conditions are favorable for her.

    [~*~] On the day she was chosen to help a group of Adventurers for a covert scouting mission was the day her entire life will forever change. It started out at first that the city they were in had lots of strict rules to follow that must be deal with the moment they arrived. Then because they were dealing with a Noblewomen who had enlisted their help (and not just -any- Noblewomen either. She was highly important.), Silver was forced to comply with everything as she was growing more fearful every second they were near this person.

    The next moment she knew, she had asked politely about her Cat claws being considered a weapon and what to do about them for the city guards. The Noblewoman teasingly made it a prank played upon Silver to "paint" them. But not just -any- color! No. She made Silver paint her front claws Bright Neon Yellow. To further add to her prank, the Noblewomen had used her own magic to make the paint become permanent. Earning Silver a new nickname from here on out, "Yellow Nails".
    The Noblewomen could have done worse in her prank. She could have made it be 'Bright Neon Pink' instead, but she chose to show a little mercy to the poor Tabaxi. Because afterwards of setting up their arrangements for the mission ahead the group wanted to go get settled in and went past a Brothel. Two couldn't help themselves and went right for it where all the 'new employees' were wearing Bright Neon Pink nail polish to show their status there.

    The next morning, they decided to start their mission early rather than wait for the designated time to rendezvous with their client. Not knowing what they were about to get themselves into. Not knowing they were about to no longer be in this realm but another one entirely. Not knowing that they would never make it to their rendezvous or even make it back to the Material Plane at all. The moment they sprung into action upon the targeted warehouse, there was a Portal just beyond it's doors, and the unlucky ones up front had barreled right into it while those behind them could not keep their footing as they too were being sucked in. Grabbing everything in their way to stop to no avail. The few who were lucky enough to keep themselves from being pulled in quickly at that moment soon would prove futile as their unfortunate allies had grabbed them in the process.
    And thus, everybody ended up going into a Portal leading to the "Elemental Plane of Air". Where their peril has only just begun.

    [~*~] So sooner had they all been transported to the "Elemental Plane of Air" did Silver have the worst ride of her life. As a Rogue she should have had no problem dodging obstacles and yet. This was now the very worst excuse of a Rogue anybody would ever have seen at how badly she was failing to stick together with the group as they slowly were able to get themselves somewhat to safety from the danger they were still in. Her party had desperately used everything they could be able to do to keep their Tabaxi member from drifting further and further beyond their reach into even more danger. This was it. She was surely going to die...

    Until a Divine Intervention happened. While she continued drifting out of sight from the party and heading closer to her doom, a voice had called out to Silver. A feminine voice asking if she would like help. Silver didn't know where the voice was coming from, but with her demise at hand how could she refuse such an offer? And so she accepted. A powerful flash had gone off after her answer, enveloping the Tabaxi's body entirely in radiant light. Once the flash had subsided her Cat-like body was no more. Silver was no longer a Tabaxi, but now had been transformed into an Aarakocra! She still had retained everything else about herself. Even her claws, now turned into talons, were still Bright Neon Yellow. Yet she flew back to her party with no trouble at all as if she had been born into the race to inform them about what had just transpired.

    Then the voice had called out to the rest of the group. Asking if they too wished for assistance. Although they were reluctant, at that moment as they started to respond with a yes did Silver felt the urge to tell them about how this 'new change' might be permanent. It was too late now. Now everyone was turned into Aarakocra and each one a different breed of the race. The males with their attractive, handsome plumage. As for the two girls... As far as female Birds go, the typical muddy and dull Brownish mixture of colors from the breeds they had become. Silver suddenly realized her name made no sense now. This was only the beginning of her downward spiral of mental instability

    [~*~] After their adjustments of getting used to this change. The adventuring group set off to try and find a way back to the "Material Plane". Running into all sorts of otherworldly stuff in their journey. The hardest adjustment to make was trying to convince the locals how they really were not Aarakocra at all, but travelers trying to get back home. All the locals can tell is that these are some really weird Aarakocra to be asking such questions when they already were 'home'. Without any true proof to work with it was impossible. Even when Silver introduced herself, showed them her talons and even stupidly showed her pocket watch to a Quadrone they only laughed at her. Pointing out how her name made no sense given how she looked Brown not Silver, showing old tech to a drone was hilarious and she also was quite gender confused if she had painted her talons to be colorful.

    Adjusting was going to be difficult indeed. But they were going to keep on trying to make it work until they can find a way back. It only got worse when the party discovered even stranger locals to them and Silver was not at all pleased to find out they were going to have to be confronting Royalty as well. Even if they were in a different plane, a Noble was still a Noble to her. And this one was the highest for this certain type of species of creature for she was a Queen. One wrong move could easily get them killed. Or in Silver's cause, it almost got her to lose an arm. When she had failed to impress the Queen with her dancing and when forced to show off her 'skills' after much talk had made her reveal about her Mercenary life to everyone present. Luckily, the Queen was in a good mood to let it slide and allow Silver to keep her limb. She was going to be needing it anyways with the task the Queen wanted the group to do for her in exchange for what she knew to help them out.

    [~*~] During that task, Silver learned a new dance. The "Dancing with Death". They were so in over their heads with the fight her and her group was getting into. With everybody at death's doorstop and the only one left was poor Silver and 1 last enemy, both down to what little health they have left. All it would take was even the smallest of hit at either to take any of the two out. Silver proved the victor. With no med kits or potions left, she drew upon what little strength she could muster in order to stabilize her party and drag them to safety for a much needed rest of recovery. But she truly had lived on the edge of such an adrenaline rush that day. Now she knew how better to work in her usual talents into her new form if she needed to perform again. Whether just for show or to bring them a swift end.

    [~*~] While the party was relaxing at whatever this place considers a 'local tavern', they had their chance to further learn more about the race they had all become. They had it, however, things were not in their favor when they tried. A large group of true Aarakocra were stopping by to catch a short rest before taking to the skies again, and one of them certainly was very important. She was definitely a Noble and the others were her 'flock' of her chosen males. The males in our small party were not even going to get her to acknowledge us when they went to try to speak to her. She wanted nothing at all to do with them and so the two females gave it a try instead.

    Upon doing so, of course Silver got really nervous and couldn't keep her sentences straight. It annoyed the female Noble as all they got was simple daily chatter, but she was amused by them at other matters. She had noticed Silver's little identity problem and then looked to the other female who seemed rather calm. This prompted her to ask if the two were 'mated' or something. The confusion afterwards let everyone who was paying attention believe the question to be true. And with that, the female Noble Aarakocra left with her group without any of the party realizing she was vital to their very quest to get back home. Let alone now they all believe Silver is mated to their other female party member, who was actually a Half-Orc Barbarian before being turned with the rest of their group.