Alora Frithswith

Half-Elf / Fighter

Submitted character story

You are the protector who plans three moves ahead, the kind who rode Old Yost's Cart and learned patience wins wars. The night the goblins came taught you that good intentions without vigilance cost lives in coin you can never repay. So you carry that debt in your chest, a stone that grows heavier with every stranger you save, never quite balanced. Tables remember fighters like you not for the kills, but for who made it home.

Defining moment: The night I became the one to defend all those who could not defend themselves.  I was the cause, the reason so many died, and the reason that I will die to protect everyone that I can from now on.  That night that I accidentally led the goblins to my sleeping camp.  I didn't know...but I will make it right.

Can't stop helping strangers