Enialis Holimion

Elf / Warlock

Submitted character story

You are the hero who speaks silver into chaos, who turned The Silver Tongue into deliverance instead of deception. The moment you twisted a cult's faith against itself and rebuilt it clean proved what you already knew. But every mind you enter leaves a door open both ways, and the ideology you planted grows without you now. Your table will remember the warlock who saved people from themselves, then vanished before they could thank him.

Defining moment: I had heard stirring of a new cult uprising. I had followed one who's mind I had read to identify him as a cultist, to their hideout. I infiltrated the cult, disguised as one of them. I listened to a sermon meant to rouse them into doing unspeakable acts. I instead spoke into a nearby cultists mind: "she lies, she's a heretic, you are the true believer in me." My ploy worked, the cult ended up tearing itself apart, the survivors started to worship me and the ideals I sewed to venerate and respect the natural order, to protect it.

Can't stop helping strangers