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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Verriln Krosz
Level 5 Half-Elf Rogue -
A quiet and alluring half-elf rogue, Verriln Krosz is a living map of the Handle, her body inked with the tunnels she has explored, embodying both cartographer and siren.
Details
| Race | Half-Elf |
| Class | Rogue |
| Level | 5 |
| Alignment | |
| Pronouns | She/Her |
| Location | -73, -65 |
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
Verriln is a vision of contrast: slender and striking, with flowing black hair that cascades like spilled ink across alabaster skin. Her entire body is tattooed with a living map of the Handle—tunnels spiraling across her collarbone, dead ends stitched around her ribs, and secret routes dancing down the curves of her hips and legs. She wears silk wraps that adequately reveal her inked map, each designed to leave key route segments exposed depending on which region she’s navigating. Her eyes are a pale silver-blue and almost always tracking, calculating space, noting walls, ceilings, shadows, exits. To those around her, she seems like a myth in motion—equal parts cartographer, siren, and scholar.
personality
Verriln is quiet and alluring, with a voice like parchment sliding over glass. She chooses her words with surgical care, often speaking in riddles or poetic phrasing when discussing routes—some say it helps her remember them, others think it keeps her maps from being stolen. There’s a meditative elegance to her methods, and a ruthless precision when it comes to correcting errors, especially her own. She views cartography not as recordkeeping, but as intimacy—between body and space, ink and flesh, mind and maze. She's emotionally closed to most, but surprisingly affectionate toward the lost or broken, often guiding strangers back to safety with a touch and a whispered direction. In guild meetings, she’s known as an enigma—someone who owes allegiance only to the truth of the tunnels themselves.
backstory
Verriln Krosz is the daughter of a delver and a courtesan, raised between dusty maps and perfumed parlors. Her interest in maps and navigation was nurtured in the winding ducts and corridors of the Handle, where her mixed heritage allowed her to move unnoticed among delvers, smugglers, and scribes alike. She made a name for herself during the collapse of a vein within the greatclub tunnels where she led three wounded Ashcoats out through an undocumented chute. This path was sketched in blood and soot across her own shoulder as they crawled. Since then, Verriln has only taken commissions that have intrigued her, rare routes, unstable veins, forgotten cutoffs, and anything unexplored. She refuses to accept payment until she personally updates her skin-bound map after the mission. Each tunnel she explores is inked onto her body in exquisite detail like an ever-blooming web of survival and obsession.
Stats
Strength
10
Dexterity
18
Constitution
14
Intelligence
12
Wisdom
15
Charisma
16
Armor Class
15
16
16
Max HP
38
Speed
30
HP
38 / 38 HP
XP
6,5006,500 XP13,999
Level 5
Equipped Items
Spellbook
Verriln Krosz is not a spellcaster.