Other than her tribe, and the few members of it the traveled south with her Unnuk holds no special Social affiliations or relationships. She also cares little for which faction or not her patients belong to, and she will heal any that come to her for aid, or those she finds that need it.
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Unnuk Umiaktorvik
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Unnuk Umiaktorvik
Typist's Interests
Martial Arts, Shamanism, Japanese and Inuit Culture, Reading, Writing, Drawing, Music
Typist's Role Play History
11 years of tabletop gaming including:
Rifts
Champions
7th Sea
Dungeons and Dragons (2nd, 3.5, 5th, ed.)
Little Fears
Bump in the Night
Cartomancer
Anima
etc. etc.
It really is a long list so what's above is mostly as sample.
Role Play Sample
What follows is the first ever Role Play Sample for Unnuk, first used on Obsidian Butterfly
Unnuk awoke in the strange room, still jet lagged from her flight. She had traveled to St. Louis in order to attend to the funeral of a small family of Inuit people. The father had died at it was his wish, as well as his wife's that he be given a traditional funeral. She stretched and yawned loudly as her feet touched the floor.
She made her way to the bathroom, first to relive herself and then to bath. She added a few handfuls of salt to the water to purify her spirit while she bathed. Once that was done and her hair was dry she sat nude in front of the mirror, painting her face in her usual way after a red fox, since that had been the animal that had bitten her and caused her to shift when ever the Great Mother was at her peak. Once her make up was one she donned "normal" clothing, a simple pair of jeans and a white tee shirt. She then moved back into the main room of her hotel room. There she packed up her traditional clothing, her herbs, and other tools that where needed for the ritual. Her knife, with its' beautifully carved handle was placed in its' sheath on her belt.
As she left the room she fingered each earlobe, making sure Umok's fangs were still in their proper place. Now ready to go she went to the front desk and checked out. The family would provide her with a place to stay, she had only stayed at the hotel due to her flight arriving late in the evening the previous night. She placed her things in the back of her rental car, a simple white four door Chevy Impala. She made her way down to the river district where the family lived.
Unnuk did not enjoy the drive to the family's house. She hated driving. Cars went far to fast and weighed far to much in her opinion. She much preferred the "normal" means of travel her people used. She made it however and as she pulled into the short drive way the wife came out to greet her. The exchanged pleasantries and Unnuk offered her condolences to the family once she was inside.
The ritual passed without incident and once she was done with the final rights of passage for the husband she set about purifying the house. Reaching into her herbal case and pulling out a fist sized glass bottle, which held inside of it water that had dripped of a glacier. She purified the house and burnt s age, a practice she borrowed from the native tribes located in the lower 48 states. Once that was done she at dinner with the family, a meal of boiled chicken, broccoli and milk. It was a simple but pleasant meal.
After dinner was finished she helped clean the dishes and told the wife that she would be back later in the evening. That she wanted to take the rest of the day an explore the city a little. She left the house in her traditional clothing, her knife hidden now under the upper portion of her leather and fur jacket. She left the herbs inside figuring their would be little need for them, and that they would be safer in the family's home anyway. Her responsibilities taken care of Unnuk set about wandering and exploring the city.
