Kaelia

Half-Elf / Ranger

Submitted character story

You're the kind of hero who treats danger like a puzzle, the Quiet Strategist watching from the Blackfen's edge. The rubble taught you that survival isn't mercy, and breath is the cruelest gift. You carry every name that went silent, and it makes your aim steadier than anyone deserves. Tables will remember you as the one who never stopped reaching back for strangers drowning in their own collapse.

Defining moment: The night the temple collasped everyone was  there. Her father, his father, her mother, her twin brother, half of the village...but she was the only one that laid there in the rubble breathing..not even the dark wizard that caused the collaspe was there...no breathing, no sighing, no crying...except hers

Can't stop helping strangers