Elias Mournmourn
the Ashwarden Count
Named for the doubled lament in Mournmourn—two sorrows twined—and the grey snowfall of a city that burned while you watched from a hill.
Power
You step into any shadow and emerge from another you have touched, but each crossing coats your skin in fine ash that takes an hour to wipe clean.
- Familiar
- A marten named Soot
- Bloodline
- House Cinderwraith
People say you were never a child. They say you came into the village one winter evening with ash on your boots and never once looked back. You have not seen snow since, only the grey fall of what was once a home.