A Pahmet (sand dwarf) expelled from her childhood hold, has pivoted on skills she learned in a death cult to eke out a life as a funerary director. To streamline business processes, Vonith has taken to life of adventure where clients come to her.

Age: 56
Gender: Female
Eyes: Green
Hair: Auburn
Skin Tone/Pigmentation: Olive
Height: 4' 3"
Weight: 140 lb

Appearance

Physical Description

A tall (by dwarven standards), broad, pudgy olive-skined dwarf

Facial Features

Untamed ruddy-brown hair, a wispy beard, and deep emerald eyes and a bulbous noes.

Apparel & Accessories

The dwarf black leather gorget covers the lower half of her face, a bronze cone is sown into the gorget over her mouth to project her voice. Beneath the gorget burgundy leather corset stamped with hyroglyphs and closed bronze eyelets. Around her waist black leather kilt studded with bronze. Under this leather the dwarf wears a lily white doublet with black paned sleaves, and laced cuffs. A bronze circlet with a cobra.

Mentality

Personality

Motivation

A perpetual need to be liked.

Virtues & Personality perks

Vonith is very confident.

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11th Rova 4720 AR

Getting into Absolom

by Glorvonith Blithedirge

Arrived in Absalom for the third time this morning, I always seem to forget how lousy with fallen frigates their docks are, had an old friend Gorn accompanying me for the last leg. It's been a bit of a somber boat ride, the sailors have been to busy to say much, and Gorn, good a lizard as he is, in't much of a conversationalist. But we got to the pier, and got my trunks unloaded and Sareen, creepy little fortune-teller that one, found us at port. Had her man Hulo carry my bags to the Inn, and waited their for the fellows to show up.

Wasn't long before Maldor, and Braxton got into the inn. Apperatly they've taken residence on the other side of Korthos island, and didn't have to sail into that murderous harbor, lucky devils. Chran crawled out of a corner of the bar, but I'm not sure from where, and the big guy, Saliab, is nowhere to be seen, and Seleen and Hulo. We spend a few hours drinking, and enter a story telling contest. I think I read the room poorly and went to high concept, but Maldor, and little Chran both walked away with prizes.

The major events and journals in Glorvonith's history, from the beginning to today.