Eirathil of the Weeping Barrow

EB
14
LVL

Hag

Eirathil of the Weeping Barrow

Level 14·Female·Medium
Neutral Evil

Species

Hag

Appearance

She moves like smoke sliding off hot stone: deliberate, inevitable. Her hair is a waterfall of ink that never quite settles, threaded with dried petals and a single bone comb carved with runes. Her face is the thing that arrests breath and makes folk step back: impossibly smooth, youthfully full, but forever contorted as if under the weight of endless weeping. Tears run in bright, viscous strings of silver and rust-colored blood that leave little glowing tracks where they fall. Around her wrists the skin looks slightly translucent, and beneath that translucence faint runes pulse when she uses magic. Her gait is calculated, sometimes limping as if remembering a different body. She wears a curious, contradictory smile when bargaining and a human child's grimace when she weeps aloud.

Height5'6"
BuildLithe but deceptively strong
EyesPale silver with a faint red ring at the pupil
HairBlack like ink, threaded with dusted petals
SkinPale with a subtle ashen sheen

Slow, syrupy cadence, often speaking as if each sentence were a bargain. She repeats key words under her breath.”

Ability Scores

STR
10+0
DEX
14+2
CON
16+3
INT
18+4
WIS
16+3
CHA
12+1

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilNeutral Evil

Distinguishing Features

Face fixed in perpetual crying with tears of silver and rust-colored blood

Translucent runes pulsing beneath the skin on the inner wrists

A bone comb that seems to click on its own when danger is near

Necklace of tiny silver bells that never ring around others

Voice

A wet, lyrical voice that often sounds like someone crying softly just out of tune; it makes listeners involuntarily look around.

Clothing

A layered dress of moth-eaten velvet and courtly trim that looks expensive until you see the hand-stitched seams and hidden pockets. She wears a shawl of dyed spider silk that glitters with trapped dew and a necklace made from tiny silver bells that never quite ring on their own.

Body Language

She generally tilts her head to the left when intrigued, fingers constantly plucking at the bone comb in her hair. While listening she leans forward as if trying to inhale sound.

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