Vaclav Obsidreach
the Glassrot Count
Named for the glory that hardened into black glass, and the moon that picks the rot from the fissures.
Power
Lunar Putrefaction — under moonlight, anything you touch rots as if years passed in seconds, but the decay also blackens your own hand, and only fresh blood restores it.
- Familiar
- A hairless cat with a crescent-shaped scar on its forehead named Rind
- Bloodline
- House Obsidrune
Every dusk you polish the obsidian shard in your palm — you never remove it. The moon moves through its phases inside the wound. You were a mason who found a vein of black glass beneath a collapsed cathedral, and the glass found you back.