Zandre

Elf / Magus

Submitted character story

You are the guardian who calculated the cost before the others knew there was danger. Old Yost's cart taught you that survival means watching the road and knowing which battles to pick before they pick you. The fall through flame and the endless dark afterward became the border between who you were and who you refuse to let anyone else become. Every arrow you loose, every rune you trace, every quiet plan you build in the back of your mind is another person who will never have to cling to a burning tree alone. Your table will remember you as the one who stood between the fire and everyone else, always, even when it meant burning again.

Defining moment: The fire was everywhere in the village but still the dragon breathed more.  Zandre clung to the top of a tree with her legs and fired arrow after arrow at the beast until  it flew up, came around for another pass right at her. the last thing she remembered was fire on her face, falling and then nothing else.

Scared by dragon fire, will give all to protect others from them.