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Donigi

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Rogue

Donigi

Level 3·Female·Medium
Chaotic good

Species

Sulatar drow elf

Appearance

Donigi is a compact, long-limbed drow woman whose movements are quiet without seeming delicate. She walks with the forward-leaning balance of someone accustomed to roots, wet stones, and branches that shift beneath her feet. Her expression is usually watchful, but her attention goes first to plants, animals, exits, and the hands of strangers rather than to their faces. A strip of old red-brown cord is permanently tied around her left wrist, its fibers polished smooth by years of worrying it between her fingers. Her most unexpected feature is her gentleness with broken things: she handles cracked pottery, injured insects, and frightened enemies with the same careful patience she denies to arrogant people.

Height4 feet 9 inches
BuildShort and wiry, with strong calves, narrow shoulders, and the dense, practical musculature of a climber and trail runner
EyesDeep amethyst, almost black in shadow
HairWhite, worn in thick, uneven braids threaded with green cord and tiny dried seed pods
SkinObsidian gray with a faint violet undertone, weathered at the knuckles and elbows from climbing and fieldwork

Her voice is low, dry, and unusually precise, with a faint roughness from years of speaking over wind and rain. She pauses before emotional words, as if testing whether they are safe to release.”

Ability Scores

STR
10+0
DEX
16+3
CON
12+1
INT
12+1
WIS
14+2
CHA
11+0

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilChaotic good

Distinguishing Features

Her eyes rarely settle on a speaker's face. They move constantly between hands, exits, animals, and nearby vegetation.

A red-brown cord, smooth from years of handling, is tied around her left wrist.

She carries herself with almost soundless balance, even on loose gravel or wooden floors.

Her smile appears unexpectedly when someone admits fear or confusion.

The fingertips of her right hand are permanently stained with dark ink from her private dream journal.

Voice

A low contralto with a dry rasp, like a reed flute played beside a dying campfire

Clothing

Close-fitted dark green leather armor covered by a sleeveless ash-gray mantle stitched with tiny representations of leaves, roots, and flame. Her boots are wrapped in soft barkcloth to mute their tread. She wears no jewelry except a plain iron ring on a cord beneath her shirt and the old wrist cord she had as an infant.

Body Language

Donigi keeps her shoulders relaxed and her weight slightly forward, as though ready to move through undergrowth. She touches the red-brown cord on her wrist whenever she hears the word mother. When suspicious, she tilts her head toward the speaker while her eyes track the room's exits.

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