Franek Thornmourn
the Thunderhowl Count
Named for the wild night his mother cursed the moon and for the thorn that grew through her wedding ring.
Power
You call down a single deafening bolt that leaves the air smelling of iron and burnt rosemary — but it only strikes when you laugh.
- Familiar
- A one-eyed jackal named Pogoda
- Bloodline
- House Thornwraith
Remember the last thing she said to you: 'You were never meant to be born.' You were seven. You laughed, and the sky answered.