
High Fantasy
Aveloria, a kingdom where forbidden magic festers and ancient powers stir beneath crumbling faith.
Author's Note: The Kingdom of Aveloria stands atop ancient ruins, its golden age a memory drowned in blood. Magic is rare and feared; necromancy is punishable by death. The Church of Light, once founded by six fallen angels to protect humanity, has decayed into a political machine, blind to rising threats. Beneath the earth, ancient beings stir, whispering to the forgotten and the damned. Demonic attacks grow bolder. Inquisition squads hunt rogue magic-users. Light fades, and a reckoning looms.
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Warden Iseuld
Level 8 Elf Cleric -
A bitter old lighthouse keeper with oil-black flames, Warden Iseuld guards the secrets of the hidden caves beneath the cliffs, haunted by her past.
Details
Race | Elf |
Class | Cleric |
Level | 8 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | She/Her |
Location | 8914, 7468 |
Skills
Acrobatics
Animal Handling
Arcana
Athletics
Deception
History
Insight
Intimidation
Investigation
Medicine
Nature
Perception
Performance
Persuasion
Religion
Sleight Of Hand
Stealth
Survival
Ispreparedcaster
Isspellcaster
Currencies
Gold Pieces | 0 |
Silver Pieces | 0 |
Copper Pieces | 0 |
appearance
An elderly woman with long, tangled silver hair and piercing green eyes that seem to hold the weight of the world. She wears a tattered cloak that billows like shadows around her, and her hands are stained with the remnants of the strange oil she uses to fuel the lighthouse's flame. Her skin is weathered and lined, a testament to years spent battling the elements.
personality
Warden Iseuld is gruff and cynical, often speaking in riddles and metaphors. She has little patience for the foolishness of others but possesses a deep well of wisdom. Despite her bitterness, there is a flicker of warmth for those who seek her guidance, though she rarely shows it openly.
backstory
Once a proud guardian of the lighthouse, Warden Iseuld has seen the kingdom of Aveloria crumble under the weight of forbidden magic and lost faith. The oil-black flames she uses to light the beacon are remnants of a dark pact she made long ago, granting her knowledge of the hidden caves beneath the cliffs. Now, she stands as a bitter sentinel, haunted by memories of a brighter past and the secrets she keeps.
Stats
Strength
10
Dexterity
12
Constitution
14
Intelligence
16
Wisdom
18
Charisma
10
Armor Class
12
Max HP
56
Speed
30
HP
56 / 56 HP
XP
34,00034,000 XP47,999
Level 8
Equipped Items
Spellbook