Loskvenydh

"Boom goes the cracker, baby. You want someone out of sight, outta mind? I can do that for you, but I needa hear money talkin, darling."

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Professional Arsonist | Hired Mercenary

Loskvenydh: Cornish for 'Volcano'.
Mando name: Lorasviinir, running flesh

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Loskvenydh is a curious sort of Spiral, and is well-versed in the arts of explosions, creating them, stopping them, how far a blast can reach, you name it, well, any chemical that's bound to explode, and she'll do the job for you.

She's a very unnerving sort of figure as well, in the sense that she's nice and loves chatting, blinking with pretty pink eyes, but if you have a wad of treasure and a few whispers, Loskvenydh will exterminate anyone you ask. She has no hard feelings against anyone, but she really only serves herself.

Loskvenydh understands that with this dangerous lifestyle, she can't live to a ripe old age, so by Splannow's permission, since they go way back, she's allowed her to raise her hatchlings for her, in exchange for training them as her apprentices.

Severin and Delednek have proven themselves worthy of her teachings, and she loves them dearly, well, as much as an assassin can love her adopted children. It doesn't hurt that they're Spirals too, and when they're not off on a mission, they're often seen draping up to Loskvenydh, under her body.

She has a bit of company besides Severin and Delednek, and has been taking quite fondly to Kasimir of the Vogelzang, who also serves as a freelance assassin. The two somehow get along, despite their first meeting, where she stole a target from him, and refused to let go of it.

Since then, they have warmed up to the other, involved in a strange kind of relationship. Back at the lair, she talks about him quite a lot, so when the Valkyrie send a diplomat to the Tangled Wood, they usually have to try their hardest to avoid looking like they recognize the Spiral when they see him, but it's hard to not look at an assassin in the eye and not burst out with the fact that you know his favorite toothpaste. Every diplomat has gone through this. It's harder than it looks.

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An incident during a mission to the Ashfall Waste resulted in two eggs with Kasimir, and the two have agreed to share the offspring. It was a beautiful incident, she would fondly recall, with an even more beautiful result, the two children looked like their parents.

Loskvenydh loves her son to death itself, and his two older uncle figures spoil him endlessly. She trains her son the dangerous way- by bringing him on her own dangerous missions where he can see the fight at its peak. Some call this dangerous and a lack of care on her part, but she usually scoffs it off and simply calls her mothering methods 'unorthodox'.

From time to time she slithers to the Tangled Wood to see her other son, taking Tracynade along with her.


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