Fireheart

Fae / Rogue

Submitted character story

You're a rogue who learned patience on Old Yost's Cart and became The Quiet Strategist because urgency has already cost you everything. The fire that took your clan taught you that survival belongs to those who watch, plan, and strike only when the moment is certain. You carry the weight of being the one who lived, the one who now moves through shadows because standing in the light feels like betraying the dead. At the table, you'll be the player who sees three moves ahead and never wastes a death save.

Defining moment: The night of two clans becoming one, a grand celebration that ended in fire and despair. My people screaming, the flames spreading and my father shielding my mother, both crushed and bleeding out before me...

Already paid the price