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Marn

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Sorcerer

Marn

Level 1·Female·Medium
Chaotic Good

Species

Tiefling

Appearance

A thin, youthful tiefling woman stands with one hip angled forward, as if every conversation is a private joke she has already won. Her smooth dark-red skin has a satin sheen in direct sunlight, but soot gathers in the fine creases beside her nose and along her knuckles. Her slender face is almost doll-like, with a small chin, flushed cheeks, red lips, and two tiny white fangs visible whenever she smiles. Her blood-red eyes are bright and wet-looking, with narrow pupils that seem to sharpen when she lies. Two very short black conical horns rise from her forehead, more like polished studs than weapons. Her short black hair is neatly combed into soft waves, an unexpectedly fastidious contrast to the smoke-stained frontier around her. She moves with a light, catlike precision, rarely placing her heels down first. The overall impression is seductive, mischievous, and approachable until one notices that she never turns her back to a door.

Height5 feet 6 inches
BuildSlender and lightly muscled, with narrow shoulders, long fingers, and the compact balance of someone accustomed to climbing stairs, rooftops, and wagon roofs.
EyesBright blood red with narrow pupils
HairShort, neatly styled black hair
SkinSmooth dark red with a warm satin sheen

Her voice is low, bright, and slightly husky, with a frontier lilt sharpened by deliberate theatrical pauses. She can make a sentence sound like an invitation, a warning, or a joke without changing the words.”

Ability Scores

STR
10+0
DEX
15+2
CON
12+1
INT
10+0
WIS
13+1
CHA
16+3

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilChaotic Good

Distinguishing Features

Two unusually short black horns that look polished and carefully maintained.

A faint pale scar beneath her left collarbone, shaped like a branching flame.

Tiny white fangs and a smile that seems inviting until it becomes completely still.

A silver-grey bracelet containing a hidden compartment for one folded scrap of paper.

Her tail curls around chair legs when she is concentrating, but lashes sharply when she hears a lie.

Her immaculate grooming contrasts with the soot, smoke, and rough timber of Kett Vale.

Voice

A smoky alto with a playful frontier cadence, brightened by a faint rasp as though every word has passed through cooled ash.

Clothing

A cream rolled-sleeve blouse with a deep neckline, charcoal trousers tailored for movement, polished black leather ankle boots, and an elegant purple duster with a clean uninterrupted silhouette and no visible pockets. A silver-grey bracelet circles her left wrist, and one simple silver ring rests on her right index finger. Both hands are normally empty.

Body Language

Marn keeps her shoulders loose and her head slightly cocked, presenting herself as harmlessly amused. She leans close when flirting or bargaining, but her feet remain angled toward the nearest exit. When a subject matters deeply to her, her smile becomes still rather than broader, and the tip of her tail stops moving altogether.

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