Ìmbrìl Cuvaneth
Ìmbrìl Cuvaneth
Ìmbrìl Cuvaneth is a Feloran wood elf from the small independent community of Fli'la. A Druid of the Circle of Dreams, she has spent most of her life in the remote wilderness of Felora, however her last couple of years have been involved in the Feloran Unification War, on the side of the separatist Dotharan Alliance. She is known for her flirtatious attitude, which isn't all that unusual for a Feloran person.
Mental characteristics
Personal history
Ìmbrìl spent her childhood exploring her surroundings in her small town. When she was 16, she mistakenly passed through a fey portal and was trapped in the Dàlùnsten. To come back, she discovered a way through the realm of dreams. When she turned 20, she journeyed to the Temple City of Ekora where she spent 90 years studying everything the Èlbrìles had to say about dreams and the mysterious Eladrin of days past.
After taking her Törn'kèu Ritual, which for her involved a year of survival in the feywilds. She left the serene temple in 400 PE, and ventured into the lawless lands of the Jollì Steppes. For the next 26 years, she protected the forest of Lost Souls, leading people who ventured off the path through the forest to safety. After leading a group of adventurers to safety, she continued to protect them and in the process, became involved in the Coup on the Trust Council. Her leadership was noted, and out of a sense of loyalty, she has since become a General in the Dotharan military.
Sexuality
Pansexual
Social
Contacts & Relations
Ìmbrìl has a few friends, acquaintances, and of course, lovers throughout Felora. During her studies in Ekora, she and the Temple's archivist would spend large mounts of time in the ancient cellars of the temple, pouring over artifacts, notes, and journals of Elhyaean-era Felorans and pre-Elhyaean Ekorans. In this work, they developed a mutual affection for the other that has been maintained to this day, even if the archivist doesn't get to leave Ekora nor can Ìmbrìl visit often.
Platonically, she has ingratiated herself with a group of adventurers based out of a small Aeillan island. Though not all of them have appreciated her amorous personality, she considers herself part of the group and hopes at least that feeling is mutual. She feels closest to Andre, whom the two have formed a bond through their Elvish kinship. She respects Riven immensely and feels regret for not respecting her and Aeillan culture surrounding romance.
Social Aptitude
Ìmbrìl behaves as if she has been around the world and met all sorts of people, despite the fact that until recently, she could count on one hand the number of people she'd known. Therefore, she can be somewhat awkward, though she manages to play it off to her benefit.
Incomprensible mess of an elf trying to make her way through the world. Charming sweet, and friendly – if a bit blunt and derpy. Has a cool dual-fire crossbow.
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Species
Ethnicity
Date of Birth
45 Druyani 289 PE
Year of Birth
2106
142 Years old
Birthplace
Fli'la
Children
Pronouns
she/her
Aligned Organization
Uh oh, I'm in your dreams
25th Letrel, 429 PE
Aghi helps me expand the range of the Dream spell, so that I can bring the others with me into Hadrian's mind. André stands watch over the three of us while we attempt to contact Hadrian. In Riven's mom's study, I set up three sleeping bags in the center of the dimly lit rustic study, and gesture for Faolan & Aghi to lay down. We reach Hadrian in a psychedelic ego-death dream, with no functioning concept of self.
Faolan shouts out in the dream. "Hadrian!"
After 10 minutes (Arcana check tells me that some of this is him regaining a sense of self), a reply. "Oh, intruders in my subconscious." Faolan negotiates with Hadrian to prove that his "good of the realm" is causing immense pain and suffering. We show him the chaos in the streets of Antiokus, the suffering at the Vatinius household, and the refugees from Mysteria. It seems to make some impression on him, as he states he has to think. We leave the dream state on a montage of all the suffering we've witnessed due to his actions.
Andre contacts Anwyn via sending. She informs him that the weather did briefly change, but we would have to talk more in person to establish if it had any relation to our actions.
We teleport to Antiokus to meet with Anwyn. She tells us that the weather's chaos was approximately 4 hours ago, and that it was like there was an internal struggle going on.
We recon occupied Mysteria. We can see evidence of an explosion at the Jade Temple, and I wild shape into a hawk to get more details. Unfortunately, I can't tell when the explosion happened - before or after our dream with Hadrian. Jim is running to and fro organising the army coming out of the gateway. The Master is on his throne (or what I assume).
André casts sending to Hadrian. "Was that disruption in the weather you?". He says from a certain point of view, and that he physically can't leave Mysteria. We move to Antiokus again and inform Anwyn about our current plan to figure out where Hadrian is on Mysteria and get him away from the Master, which is what the Oracle said we needed to do.
Dream no. 2
Hadrian explains that he is unable to leave because he's imprisoned in the throne room by the Master. Everyone minus one holds an action to attack the Master, and after Hadrian is beheaded we attack the Master. We set out to the Knights of the Argent Raven to get some help, to get some healing potions, and to contact Riven for backup.
Oh Hey Everyone
25th Letrel, 429 PE
So I was defending my woods from a fey portal that was going WILD when Andre shows up and fireballs the living shit out of it. He then teleports me to Nikea. Since he had to ritual cast it, I took the opportunity to relax with some Felorajuana. Over a shared joint, Andre explained to me the deal with the Master and Hadrian.
Faolan fills me in with the details of why they need me: dreams. We're gonna go into Hadrian's mind and try to convince him of his wrongs.
