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Per-c - Details

STR

10 (0)

DEX

16 (3)

CON

12 (1)

INT

17 (3)

WIS

14 (2)

CHA

18 (4)

Acrobatics

1

Animal Handling

3

Arcana

4

Athletics

1

Deception

3

History

4

Insight

3

Intimidation

3

Investigation

4

Medicine

4

Nature

4

Perception

3

Performance

3

Persuasion

3

Religion

3

Sleight of Hand

1

Stealth

1

Survival

3

MAX HP

54

Speed

35 feet

Occupation

Sage

Archetype (i.e. Class)

Bard

AC

13

Age

41

Species

Drow Elf (Disguised)

Gender

Female


Backstory

Persephone, or 'Per-c' as she calls herself in public, is a woman living under the weight of a fabricated history. She is, in fact, Per'cilla T'Sarran, a noble daughter of the Great Drow House of T'Sarran, now believed to be extinct. Before its fall, she served her house as a courtier and archivist, her days spent in libraries and halls of power, chronicling the intricate political webs of Menzoberranzan. She was away in the surface world, on a scholarly mission to Tetbury to study the history of the Bukhara Spire Gateways, when a coalition of rival houses moved against her family. They slaughtered her kin and magically sealed the estate, justifying the massacre by claiming Matron Elvath T'Sarran's 'reckless magical experiments' threatened the city. Stripped of her name, wealth, and family, Per'cilla was stranded in a world that fears her kind. She survived by leveraging her one remaining asset: her encyclopedic mind. Adopting the guise of a wandering High Elf sage, she built a reputation for wisdom and dramatic storytelling. Her youth is unusual for a sage of her renown, a fact she explains away with tales of elven longevity and prodigal talent. Now, she scrapes by, her noble past replaced by constant money woes, driven by two goals: to find a beleaguered friend—another rumored T'Sarran survivor—and to unravel the conspiracy that led to her house's downfall.


Description

A full-body portrait of a striking Drow elf disguised as a High Elf. She has sharp, intelligent features, with high cheekbones and a slender, aristocratic nose. Her skin is a flawless, pale alabaster, and her long, wavy hair is the color of spun silver, artfully styled to conceal the pointed tips of her ears. Her eyes are a startling shade of lavender, betraying an unusual ancestry, and they hold a deep, scholarly intensity mixed with a profound, hidden sadness. She wears the fine but well-worn robes of a traveling sage, dyed in deep indigo and grey, embroidered with subtle celestial patterns. She holds a leather-bound tome in one hand, its cover worn smooth with age and use. The background is a grand, slightly dusty library with towering shelves of books, suggesting a life dedicated to knowledge and history.
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