Stormy
Stormy Smoking Mountain
They say I have a story for every occasion, but I've also got an arrow for every threat.
We are living the story of a millenium, perhaps the greatest story ever told in our world.
Childhood
I grew up on Kaldroy, one of the far north Tabaxi islands—a dormant volcano that we called Rysen. My family were hunters and trackers and we loved telling the old tales around the geothermal heater at night. My father, Landren, says that when I was born, a seer had a vision of our peaceful home, under the light of a half moon shining on the sea. Rysen erupted and split the islands of our kingdom in two. Some thought it nonsense. But then the earthquakes kept increasing, and the mountain creatied large lava flows like clockwork. I vaguely remember people saying something about being "renewed", but I didn't understand it at the time. When I was 7, King Dub and his brother, Trun, ensured everyone evacuated to other islands, and they fell doing thier best to protect our people. Queen Mara, late in her pregnancy, was so sticken over the loss her mind broke and she went into labor that day. It almost took her life and she hasn't not been strong enough in mind or body to lead since. Our seneschal, Hobin, stepped in to help rule until he deems the Queen stable enough or Prince Kari is ready to take up the crown. The day we left in our dragonhead catamarans, no one was able to return to fetch the body of our king and his brother. Shortly after we landed on an island to the south, rumors flew saying the seneschal shoved our good king and his brother into the fast flowing magma in a grab for power. But the Queen, even in her unhinged state, swore it wasn't true. The controversy split our people and many families. My father and the seneschal's son, Taugen, lead half of us to the East. The seneschal, Queen, and their follwers to the West. Father taught me all the stories and songs of our people, so that even though we became scattered, we still have a heritage. He even made me a bodhran drum. The year I turned 15, our tribe asked for volunteers to hunt for a new homeland before the tremors and poisonous smoke could destroy all our islands. My boyfriend, Taugen, gave me a bronze arm ring to remember him by. Those we meet, dismissing the reason for our exodus, think my people are only greedily grabbing for land. But they've never tried to set paws on hot lava nor seen their people sick from the fumes! My home is gone, my kingdom split, and we still have no true king.How I Became a Ranger
We were scouting to the west. I took to the exploring like a fish in water. Every new vista brought a new story, a drawing of plants and animals, or a song to write down and share with my family when I returned. The discoveries kept me pushing farther. I was the fastest of the group, so I took the inland route. I came across a white Mother Wolf protecting her pups from a deadly viper. While I usually let nature take its course, I felt for those tiny pups. With one shot, I took down the snake. When the mother wolf collapsed, the little ones were howling for milk. I helped them to her. One pup took a liking to me. He had the most unusual blue-green eyes. Something inside me clicked that day, and I knew I'd be more than a hunter and singer like my family. I'd be a ranger.The Next 10 Years
Animal Companion
Read Northern Star's Hatching to learn how the little dragon joined our adventuring group. Shimmer's StatblockFIZBAN'S TREASURY OF DRAGONS
Northern Star (Shimmer) CR: 1/2
Medium drake companion, lawful good
Armor Class: 16
Hit Points: 20
Speed:
40 ft
, swim: 10 ft
, climb: 15 ft
STR
16 +3
DEX
12 +1
CON
15 +2
INT
8 -1
WIS
14 +2
CHA
8 -1
Saving Throws: 15 (Dex +1 plus PB=2), 18 (Wis +2 plus PB=2)
Damage Immunities: Lightning
Senses: Senses Darkvision 60 ft., Passive Perception 12
Languages: Draconic
Challenge Rating: 1/2
Actions
Bite. Melee Weapon Attack: +3 plus PB to hit, reach 5 ft., one target. Hit: 1d6 plus PB piercing damage.
Reactions
When another creature within 30 feet of the drake that it can see hits a target with a weapon attack, the drake infuses the strike with its essence, causing the target to take an extra 1d6 damage of the type determined by its Draconic Essence.
Newly hatched bronze drake.
Suggested Environments
Coastal Areas.
During Campaign
Stormy has been greatly affected by seeing the power of Arabeth and she became a follower. She believes what Arabeth said about everyone deserves a chance, even our enemies. Stormy dedicates her life to Arabeth and with Cernan's guidance, carves a holy symbol to show her faith. . She is also given a spell to create flowers/plants in an area that has sunshine.Stormy's Playlist
Stormy's Details
Alignment
Chaotic Good
Species
Ethnicity
Age
25
Birthplace
Children
Gender
Female
Eyes
Ice blue with rounded pupils
Hair
Sandy blonde with streaks of chestnut and red, medium length and blends in with her mane
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Light sandy brown with umber stripes and spots
Height
6' 7"
Weight
185
Belief/Deity
Follower of Arabeth
Related Plots
Gala - Riding Horse (Stormy's) CR: 1/4 (50XP)
Large beast, unaligned
Armor Class: 10
Hit Points: 13 (2D10+2)
Speed:
60 ft
STR
16 +3
DEX
10 +0
CON
12 +1
INT
2 -4
WIS
11 +0
CHA
7 -2
Senses: Passive Perception 10
Challenge Rating: 1/4 (50XP)
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