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Sana

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LVL

Fighter, Rune Knight

Sana

Level 8·Female·Medium
Lawful Good

Species

Tectonic Forged, Foundry-Tempered

Appearance

A broad, female Tectonic Forged built from coarse basalt blocks polished smooth by seawater, furnace grit, and years of manual labor. Brass hoops bind her shoulders, waist, and thighs, each one darkened where salt has bitten the metal. Behind a reinforced copper grate in her chest burns an amber Star-Sand core, bright enough to paint her knuckles gold whenever she is angry. Her jaw is a heavy wedge of black stone, and when she laughs, square basalt teeth click together with the sound of loose masonry. She moves with deliberate weight, but never clumsily. Every step seems measured against the slope of the ground. The unexpected detail is a small, carefully painted blue fish on the back of her left hand, refreshed each year by a child from the harbor district.

Height7 feet 1 inch
BuildMassive and load-bearing, with a wide torso, thick limbs, and the compact proportions of a walking seawall buttress
EyesMolten amber behind narrow basalt apertures
HairNone; her head is capped with rough basalt plates, threaded with short copper bristles
SkinCoarse charcoal-black basalt with gray mineral veining and patches of salt-white abrasion

Her voice is low, resonant, and slightly metallic, like a hammer striking a thick pipe. She speaks slowly when calm and clips every word when angry.”

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

Square basalt teeth that click audibly when she laughs or eats

An amber Star-Sand chest core visible behind a reinforced copper grate

A small blue fish painted on the back of her left hand

Brass binding hoops scored with hundreds of tiny tally marks

A habit of resting one palm against nearby walls as if listening through the stone

Voice

Low, smoky, and metallic, with a furnace-deep resonance that makes nearby tools tremble when she is angry

Clothing

A salt-stiffened work apron reinforced with chain mesh, a dark red union sash, heavy leather tool loops, copper kneeguards, and a hooded oilcloth mantle for harbor rain and volcanic ash

Body Language

She plants both feet before speaking, as if setting foundation stones. When listening, she tilts her head until the brass hoops at her neck give a soft metallic tick. Her hands remain open around strangers, but close into deliberate fists when city bailiffs mention private property. When rattled, her breathing vents shorten into dry clicks, and amber light pulses through the gaps in her fingers.

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