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Thalice of the Wyrdsight - Details

STR

10 (0)

DEX

14 (2)

CON

12 (1)

INT

18 (4)

WIS

16 (3)

CHA

17 (3)

Acrobatics

0

Animal Handling

0

Arcana

0

Athletics

0

Deception

0

History

0

Insight

0

Intimidation

0

Investigation

0

Medicine

0

Nature

0

Perception

0

Performance

0

Persuasion

0

Religion

0

Sleight of Hand

0

Stealth

0

Survival

0

MAX HP

54

Speed

30 ft

Occupation

Seer and Guide

Archetype (i.e. Class)

Seer

AC

12

Age

42

Species

Elf

Gender

female


Backstory

Thalice of the Wyrdsight inherited her foresight abilities from a long lineage of elves devoted to the Wyrdsight tradition, tasked with glimpsing potential futures and guiding the world of Coia through tumultuous times. The weight of her familial duties has always shackled Thalice's soul, fostering a relentless ambition to achieve personal freedom. Seeking to break free from these bonds, she chose a path of manipulation, using her psychic gifts to not only predict but to also alter the fates of those she encounters. While some are grateful for her interventions, others curse the unfamiliar paths onto which she has stranded them. In recent times, Thalice has taken clandestine pleasure in these acts, driven by a desire to see how far she can bend the weave of destiny itself, testing the limits of reality as she knows it. The foreboding history of Coia, still marred with the haunting legacy of its Shadow Wars and the what-ifs whispered among the decaying Bukhara Spire Gateways, provides her a rich tapestry to exploit and influence for her own objectives.

Description

An enigmatic elf with a deceptive allure, Thalice stands tall and slender. Her wild, windswept silver-streaked hair flows freely, framing her angular face adorned with intricate tattoos that hint at ancient elven runes. Her piercing azure eyes can unsettle even the bravest soul, as they seem to peer beyond this mortal plane. Clad in flowing robes of dusk and dawn, she is both a figure of elegance and a foreboding omen, her long fingers oft playing with the edges of a crimson scarf draped around her neck.
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