Seraphina

Tiefling / Sorcerer

Submitted character story

You are the kind of hero who navigates danger through the Blackfen, reading threats before they arrive. What you remembered was the smoke, the screaming, the powerlessness that became your fuel. Now you carry shadow magic that glows with borrowed light, running from nothing but towards everything they took. Your table will remember you as the one who turned inherited grief into calculated power.

Defining moment: Her mother was hunted as a hedge witch by a high inquisitor was eventually burned at the stake 

Running from something