Dovana

Elf / Artificer

Submitted character story

You're the kind of artificer who survives the Blackfen and plots like the Quiet Strategist, measuring every angle. What brought you back was divine light in a doomed throneroom, your father's final strike burned into memory. You've already paid the price, and that means you build your weapons knowing no one else should have to. Every lightning bolt you launch is both monument and answer to the king who saved you.

Defining moment: Watching her father, King Torrag, the great Dwarven king of Gothraghul, strike down the Demonic Orc General Zodd with a blinding flash of divine light in the throneroom of Gothraghul, being transported into the Feywild to avoid the blast, and then back into the empty throneroom. 

Already paid the price