Elowyn Mistborne

Tiefling / Cleric

Submitted character story

You are a hero built on patience and precision, the kind who sees every angle before acting. What brought you back was a price paid in full, a mother's final breath traded for your first. Now you walk with a debt you can never repay, only pass forward to those who need saving. Every stranger you help is an altar to the woman who gave everything for you.

Defining moment: It was dark and cold, but I was not afraid. There was a woman's voice, but I couldn't understand what she was saying. A male's voice answers, telling me that my time, which hadn't even begun yet, was not over. And then... Light. Fading warmth as my mother cradles me in her arms that stiffen as she dies, having traded her life for mine...

Can't stop helping strangers