Kura

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LVL

Cinder Warden

Kura

Level 5·Female·Medium
Lawful Good

Species

Dragonborn

Appearance

Kura is a broad-shouldered dragonborn woman with rust-red scales dulled by years of road dust and smoke. Fine black soot has settled permanently into the grooves around her horns, giving her face the look of a carved clay mask. One horn is neatly filed flat at the tip, while the other curves forward like a hooked tool. She moves with economical, deliberate steps, never quite turning her back on an open doorway. Her hands are heavily callused, but her claws are carefully polished and painted with tiny white route marks. She looks severe at first glance, yet her tail sways with almost comic enthusiasm whenever she hears cooking or children's laughter.

Height6 feet 4 inches
BuildCompact and powerfully built, with the dense musculature of someone accustomed to carrying shields, wounded travelers, and loaded packs over bad roads.
EyesMolten amber with narrow black pupils, usually half-lidded in suspicion
HairNone; short black sensory filaments grow between her horns and along the back of her skull.
SkinRust-red scales with dark umber along the shoulders, throat, and forearms

Low, clipped, and precise. Her voice has a dry rasp like a shovel dragged over kiln brick.”

Ability Scores

STR
10+0
DEX
10+0
CON
10+0
INT
10+0
WIS
10+0
CHA
10+0

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilLawful Good

Distinguishing Features

A flattened left horn marked with three tiny brass rings.

A pale crack-like scar running from her lower jaw to her collarbone.

White route symbols painted on her claws before every journey.

A blue scarf wrapped around her wrist, never removed in public.

Her shadow sometimes appears edged with drifting ember motes when she is intensely focused.

Voice

A low contralto with a dry rasp, controlled even when she is furious. When speaking to children or the injured, she softens every consonant and sounds almost musical.

Clothing

A soot-stained coat of riveted scale armor beneath a sleeveless ochre travel mantle. Her shield is wrapped in red cord, her boots are reinforced with mismatched metal plates, and a faded blue scarf belonging to her missing brother is tied around her left wrist.

Body Language

She stands squarely with her shield arm slightly forward, as if expecting the room itself to lunge. Her head tilts toward every unfamiliar sound. When embarrassed, she rubs one thumb over the flattened tip of her horn. When angry, she becomes very still, and only the slow tightening of her jaw reveals it.

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