Blossom of Summer

Tabaxi / Sorcerer

Submitted character story

You are the protector who investigates before they intervene, who rides with merchants to learn their stories before deciding who deserves saving. Taking Old Yost's cart and becoming The Shadow Investigator weren't accidents; you gather context because mercy without wisdom is just another kind of violence. The heat and screaming you can't quite remember made you someone who needs to understand suffering before ending it. But investigation is also hesitation, and you know that every hour spent watching in the dark is an hour someone might be dying, might be past the point where your help matters anymore. Tables will remember you as the sorcerer who solved problems twice: once by learning what they really were, and once by burning them away.

Defining moment: The night her family was massacred. She was but an infant and unaware of what was occurring. All she could remember was heat and screaming. Her family sent her safely away in a basket

Can't stop helping strangers