Matthias Requiemshade
the Stormwarden Count
A gift from a god who shattered in a thunderstorm, and the shadow of a mass never sung.
Power
You call the iron of a storm — lightning that responds to your hand, but each bolt steals a memory you hold dear.
- Familiar
- a vulture named Mercy
- Bloodline
- House Stormwrought
You keep a bent iron key that unlocks nothing but a door you stepped through once. You have never found the door again, but you carry the key because it hums before a storm.