Eloine Moonweaver

Glastonbury Tor elder, shapeshifter, Prime specialist

Description:

Nature: Loner; Demeanor: Deviant; Essence: Dynamic

Str 3, Dex 4, Sta 3
Cha 2, Man 3, App 4
Per 3, Int 3, Wit 3

Alertness 2, Athletics 3, Awareness 2, Brawl 3, Dodge 2, Expression 1, Intimidation 2, Leadership 1, Streetwise 1, Subterfuge 0
Crafts 0, Drive 0, Etiquette 2, Firearms 0, Meditation 1, Melee 0, Performance 3, Stealth 3, Survival 4, Technology 0
Academics 3, Computer 0, Cosmology 1, Enigmas 0, Investigation 1, Law 0, Linguistics 2, Medicine 1, Occult 2, Science 0

Correspondence 0, Entropy 0, Forces 1
Life 5, Matter 0, Mind 2
Prime 4, Spirit 2, Time 0

Arcane 2, Avatar 4, Contacts 3, Resources 3
Arete 5, Quintessence 12, Paradox 0, Willpower 8
Resonance: (Dynamic) Wild 3, (Entropic) Shifting 1

Bio:

One of the few Irish Verbena at the Tor, Eloine named herself after the First Cabal member. There are physical similarities, but she hails from a different line of Irish Aeduna. A product of backwoods Verbena with little connection to the outside, Eloine was keen on getting out and exploring the world and all it has to offer.

That was all said and done about twenty years ago. Nowadays, she hasn’t exactly settled down, but her exploration is more of an internal process now. Eloine was Glastonbury’s Herald for a time, until the Avatar Storm. Now, she is more of an elder among shapeshifters, and her mastery of the craft has finally been achieved. She is naturally a member of the Lifeweavers faction.

She’s been known to spend time in a variety of other forms — animals, other people, even as a man. Eloine has a fluid notion of her own identity, and goes by “Moonweaver” more now, as it’s not gender-specific. Most of her foci aren’t physical items, though she carries a few totemic items like feathers.

Image: Her customary form is a wiry, vibrant 30-something woman, sleek and powerful, her Irish heritage obvious. She changes it fairly often, however, and doesn’t always wear such a flamboyant shape. She wears little for clothing, and it’s never fancy, as she may have to lose it to shapechange. She does have a small satchel, attuned to change with her.

Moonweaver’s mantra is that reality, like life, is water. Her associations are red, black, summer, the wand or staff, and the Seven of Cups.

Eloine Moonweaver

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