Elyssra Umbralyn

EU
6
LVL

Warlock (Hexblade Pact of the Blade)

Elyssra Umbralyn

Level 6·Female·Medium
Neutral (tilting toward Good) — she wants to hurt no one, but fears she will become the instrument of horror

Species

Half-Elf

Appearance

Elyssra moves like someone who expects the floor to give way beneath her — hurried, cautious steps that still manage an uncanny grace inherited from elf blood. Her clothes are layered mismatched fabrics: a patched traveler's coat over a thin, scorched shift. A faint oily sheen clings to her hair and cloak as if she has walked through dusk itself. In dim light the edges of her shadow seem slightly too long, like a smear of ink trailing a heartbeat behind her. Unexpectedly, beneath the jitter of her movements she often freezes into statuesque, perfect elven poise when she thinks no one watches.

Height5'6"
BuildSlim, lithe — more wiry than muscular, with a posture that tightens when startled
EyesOne deep hazel, one glassy silver that sometimes flickers with an inner light
HairPitch-black with a thin streak of moon-silver over her left temple
SkinPale with a faint bluish undertint; the complexion sometimes looks ashen in bright sunlight

Soft, halting sentences; she swallows consonants when scared and sometimes lapses mid-phrase into old elvish words. She often qualifies statements: 'I think…' 'Maybe…' 'Only if it's safe.”

Ability Scores

STR
8-1
DEX
14+2
CON
12+1
INT
12+1
WIS
10+0
CHA
18+4

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilNeutral (tilting toward Good) — she wants to hurt no one, but fears she will become the instrument of horror

Distinguishing Features

A thin crescent of pale skin at the throat where a branded sigil once was

A streak of silver hair over the left temple

Mismatched eyes (hazel and glassy silver)

Faint ink-like stain that clings to the hem of her cloak and never seems to wash out

Voice

Soft, slightly reedy, trembling at the edges; a second voice that can slide in sounding hollow and old when the shadow speaks

Clothing

Worn travel coat of dark wool; a charcoal linen shift; leather bracers scarred by burns; singed scarf she tucks into her collar when anxious. Her cloak looks ordinary until light fades, when faint runes edge into visibility.

Body Language

Keeps shoulders hunched, arms often crossed; fingers constantly occupied with small fidgeting motions; freezes into stillness when thinking; averts gaze; when comforted, she clutches the comforter as if anchoring to it

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