Fantasy
A city built in a fallen god-weapon, where guilds rule, delvers vanish, and every choice echoes through tunnels of chitin, ash, and ambition. Welcome to Odrun Fell, a Friends and Fables adventure!
Author's Note: Welcome to Odrun Fell, a Friends and Fables adventure into a world carved from myth and bone, where a shattered god-weapon's remains fuel a city of ambition, ritual, and ruin. From the lacquered towers of the Sprigs to the ichor-slick markets of the Barrows, every breath in this living graveyard is measured in trade, loyalty, and danger. Here, delvers vanish into the greatclub tunnels, masked beasts drift through haunted groves, and the softest words can carry more weight than any blade. The guilds squabble for dominance, adventurers bleed for coin or cause, and the club itself waits beneath it all like a buried truth.
This game is a journey into beauty and rot, into candlelit politics and chitin-armored survival. Whether you walk with Cudgel steel, Promissory blades, or Barley-bred spiders on your shoulder, your choices will echo through the halls of power and the bones of the world. Odrun Fell is a city of many doors, how will you play in this adventure?
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Sylene Varnelle
Level 3 Tiefling Sorcerer -
A radiant Tiefling Sorcerer with a penchant for charm and secrets, Sylene Varnelle navigates the world of magic and manipulation with grace and cunning.
Details
Race | Tiefling |
Class | Sorcerer |
Level | 3 |
Alignment | |
Pronouns | She/Her |
Location | 59, -35 |
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
Sylene’s skin is luminous and boreal white, like moonlight kissed by frost, flawless except for a faint iridescent sheen along her collarbones that catches torchlight. Her horns sweep back in elegant spirals dusted with silver powder, and her auburn hair—fiery near the scalp, cooling to a soft dusk-red at the ends—flows like silk. She wears a layered robe of violet and midnight-blue spiderweave, tailored to shimmer subtly when she moves, with chitin-trimmed sleeves and a sash threaded with golden moth pins. Her eyes blaze amethyst, rimmed with thick lashes and framed in faintly shimmering ash. Beetle-shell bangles jingle faintly on one wrist, and her perfume—if it can be called that—smells of crushed snowmelt and something faintly ozone. Every movement she makes is intentional, as if even gravity is one of her conspirators.
personality
Sylene is bold, brilliant, and untamably curious. She speaks with theatrical flair, savoring the tension in a pause or the promise in a smirk. She’s addicted to the thrill of unraveling secrets—be they beneath the greatclub or inside a person’s heart. Though often seen as self-serving, Sylene is guided by a quiet belief that knowledge should not be hoarded by the elite. She detests cages of any kind—social, magical, or emotional—and will defy expectation on principle alone. Despite her pride and silver tongue, she has moments of startling vulnerability, especially when caught between who she was born to be and who she’s chosen to become. Her loyalty, once earned, is fierce and theatrical—she will burn entire bridges just to keep a promise made in earnest.
backstory
Sylene Varnelle was born in the opulent hush of the Sprigs, her infernal appearance a silent scandal in a family obsessed with appearances. The Varnelles, silkbrokers of impeccable lineage, saw her infernal heritage as an inconvenient smear—an echo of a forgotten ancestor buried in dusty ledgers. Yet Sylene was too radiant to be hidden. Gifted in both charm and untrained magic, she glided through elite salons on violet silks and laughter, learning how to spin words into weapons. But politics bored her. The hidden gears of the city called louder. Under the name Sylene Ellenar, she joined the Ashcoats, forging her place not as a debutante, but as a chitin-clad delver’s guide. Now she moves through the tunnels beneath the city, offering her talents to the Cudgel on Ashcoat commission, luring beasts and secrets alike with nothing but a smile and a spark.
Stats
Strength
10
Dexterity
16
Constitution
12
Intelligence
15
Wisdom
13
Charisma
18
Armor Class
13
Max HP
20
Speed
30
HP
20 / 20 HP
XP
900900 XP2,699
Level 3
Equipped Items
Spellbook

Minor Illusion
Cantrip
Fire Bolt
Cantrip
Scorching Ray
Level 2
Disguise Self
Level 1
Message
Cantrip
Prestidigitation
Cantrip
Suggestion
Level 2