Elberith Bronzedawn
the Cinderwild Elf
Named for the moment when the first light of dawn turns the sky the color of smoldering bronze, and for a distant star that once burned too brightly.
Power
Emberpull — you can draw the heat from any dying fire into your own blood, but each ember you take leaves a scar like a burn across your palm.
- Familiar
- A one-horned ibex named Tinder
- House
- House Bronzedawn
You are crouched over the ashes of a campfire, pressing your bare hand into the cold grey, when you feel the faint pulse of a coal still alive beneath. You coax it, and it flares — a single orange eye in the dark. Around you, the forest holds its breath.