Tharvix Ember-Keel

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3
LVL

Sorcerer (Draconic Bloodline)

Tharvix Ember-Keel

Level 3·Male·Medium
Neutral Good

Species

Dragonborn (Copper heritage)

Appearance

Tharvix walks like someone who studies cause and consequence: deliberate, toes gripping cobbles for balance, shoulders rolled forward as though always shielding a manuscript. His scales have a dull, verdigris sheen with copper highlights along the crown of his head and the ridges of his spine. He keeps one sleeve perpetually singed and smelling faintly of ozone; small burn-crescents trail the hem as if his fingers touch flame more often than leather. Around his neck he wears a battered magnifying lens on a chain and a folded piece of paper kept in a glass vial—his 'library ticket'. His tail is often looped through the strap of his satchel like an extra hand. He smiles with a slow, sideways baring of teeth that can feel both disarming and slightly predatory. Unexpectedly, his right foreclaw has been replaced by a delicately wrought brass prosthetic shaped like a quill, which gives off tiny sparks when he speaks passionately.

Height6'4" (1.93 m)
Buildlean, sinewy, with long forelimbs and a torso built for agility rather than brute force
Eyesamber flecked with emerald
Hairn/a (a slight fringe of bristly copper scales forms a crest)
Skinverdigris-copper scaled (green with metallic copper highlights)

Measured, peppered with old waterway metaphors and antiquated cataloging terms; his voice rises when excited and grows soft when confessing. He often prefaces statements with 'As the ledger says.”

Ability Scores

STR
12+1
DEX
14+2
CON
13+1
INT
15+2
WIS
11+0
CHA
16+3

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilNeutral Good

Distinguishing Features

Brass quill prosthetic replacing right foreclaw

Singed sleeve hems that always smell of ozone

Long tail that loops through straps like an extra limb

Amber eyes with an emerald fleck in the left pupil

Voice

A low, resonant baritone with a metallic undertone; when he laughs it crackles like an ember; his cadence is deliberate and punctuated by soft clicks—possibly the brass quill touching his teeth.

Clothing

A patchwork duster of waxed cloth and vellum pockets; fingerless gloves caramelized at the edges; a sash of faded library ribbons; low leather boots studded with hammered rune-discs. He layers odd trinkets—bits of boat line, a brass gear, a child's marble—stitched into seams like talismans.

Body Language

Small, precise gestures: smoothing a sleeve to calm himself, dragging his tail along surfaces to steady a point, tilting his head to collect thoughts. When excited he paces in circles, tail coiling faster.

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