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Ogecchi Okafo - Details

STR

10 (0)

DEX

14 (2)

CON

12 (1)

INT

18 (4)

WIS

16 (3)

CHA

9 (-1)

Acrobatics

2

Animal Handling

-1

Arcana

4

Athletics

2

Deception

-1

History

4

Insight

3

Intimidation

-1

Investigation

4

Medicine

4

Nature

4

Perception

3

Performance

-1

Persuasion

-1

Religion

3

Sleight of Hand

2

Stealth

2

Survival

3

MAX HP

30

Speed

30 ft

Occupation

Head Librarian of the Heritage Biblioteca

Archetype (i.e. Class)

Warden Archivist

AC

12

Age

46

Species

Human

Gender

Male


Backstory

To the citizens of Coia, Ogecchi Okafo is a dry, overly bureaucratic scholar who manages the Heritage Biblioteca with an iron grip on silence and organization. He is viewed as a man who cares more for the spine integrity of a book than for human conversation.

In truth, Ogecchi is a jailer. He is the latest descendant of the Okafo line, a family tracing its roots to a slave who led an insurrection against the House of Silk centuries ago. While his ancestor fought for physical freedom, the family eventually realized that the House of Silk left behind something far more dangerous than shackles: the chaotic research of Ursula Nachthex.

For generations, the Okafos have maintained the Biblioteca not as a museum, but as a containment facility. Ogecchi’s life has been consumed by the 'Unbroken Vow,' a family oath to ensure the blueprints of the corrupted Spire Gateways and the formulas of chaos magic never see the light of day. However, the task has become a nightmare. The crystalline spire buried deep beneath the library foundation has begun to resonate. Ogecchi has discovered that the ink in the sealed tomes is moving on its own, rewriting history and casting spells simply by existing. He is no longer just guarding a library; he is fighting a silent war against paper and ink that wants to scream.


Description

A gaunt, middle-aged Black man with a receding hairline and intense, bloodshot eyes magnifed by thick, wire-rimmed spectacles. He wears a heavy, high-collared coat of charcoal wool, stained with ink at the cuffs and smelling of camphor. His fingers are long, spindly, and constantly twitching as if cataloging invisible files. He carries a heavy ring of iron keys at his hip that jingles with every step.
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