Silvyr Whitedawn
the Emberwoven Elf
Named for the pale silver that glows in the cinders of a dawn fire, where the forge's breath and the sky's first light marry into a single metal.
Power
Forgeheat — you can hold molten bronze in your bare hands without burning, but each time you do, a small part of your memory turns to ash, and you forget a face or a word you once loved.
- Familiar
- a brass-scaled salamander named Cinder
- House
- House Pyralis
You keep a single bronze shard, curved like a fallen petal, in the fold of your tunic. It came from the first bell they tried to cast for your temple, before they learned that fire and prayer do not always mix. The bell cracked at the final strike, and you claimed the piece as a reminder that even sacred things are made of earth and error.