Effraia

Elf / Cleric

Submitted character story

You're a Bold Hero who charges forward because hesitation is the luxury of those with nothing left to prove. What brought you back was the memory of sanctuary offered without judgment, a hand extended when you had only your music. But proving yourself means you never stop, and the weight of that blade gets heavier when there's no one left to impress. You'll be the cleric who leads from the front, roses etched on steel, until the whole table believes what you're still learning.

Defining moment: Staring up at the high spires of a beautiful marble temple, exquisitely maintained gardens and flowers perfume the air, and butterflies and bees flutter and hum about. An older priestess holds out her hand with a smile, I grab my humble wooden lute, take her hand, and am guided inside.

Came to prove something