Granny Rags
Lady Vera Moray
Granny Rags is an unnaturally old elf whose name has been lost to time. It is almost unheard of for an elf to show their age, which makes Granny Rags' milky white blind stress, deeply wrinkled sagging skin and hunched posture extremely unsettling.
She primarily frequents the tunnels and sewers of the Undercity where she wanders with eldritch intention and performs dark rituals.
She once possessed the Felicity Triskelion, claiming it to be a wedding gift from her husband. Much to her dismay, looters snuck into her ancient manor and stole this artefact. They fooled a myconid sovereign into leading them to the manor where the device was stored with her daughter's remains. Upon discovering and attempting to open the object one of the thieves were obliterated. Worse still, the object caused a horrible fusion between the myconid and Granny Rags daughter's remains. The surviving thieves stole away with the artefact and whatever they could carry, unwittingly exposing Ravnica to Deep Wanderer Fungus.
Granny Rags is an enigma of the Undercity, a puzzle to some, feared by others, and for a select few she is seen as eccentric educator of eclectic esoteric arts. It is rumored that she bequeaths gifts to these brave enough to learn.
Physical Description
Body Features
Deep wrinkles uncommon for elven kind.
Facial Features
Blind eyes, milky white.
Long elven ears, dropping.
Special abilities
Specialized Equipment
Personality Characteristics
Motivation
Bond: A young man often visits me to listen to my stories. I give him little gifts.
Virtues & Personality perks
Ideal: I keep my little birdies well fed.
Vices & Personality flaws
Flaw: I have a fleeting grasp on reality and little value for life.
Social
Family Ties
The House of Moray (No known living descendants)
Religious Views
Worships the Old Gods of Yore and their emissary: The Stranger
Hobbies & Pets
Several swarms of rats are rarely far from Granny Rags.
They are lead by her familiar, a great void touched rat, much like a cranium rat with the capcity of a whole swarm of cranium rats.
Alignment
Chaotic
Current Location
Children
Gender
Female
Quotes & Catchphrases
"I'll carve a pretty song on your bones..."
Ruled Locations
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