Seraphine

slender, light and agile

not very strong, but swift and quiet

golden halo around pupils, black eyes , golden lettering over cheeks

Necklace holding two faced coin (symbol of Hoar) and preserved finger of ex lover

often plays with golden strand of hair

proficient musician

common clothes. nondescript

backpack can carry 30lbs

waterskin

disguise kit

bed roll

five days of rations

entertainers apparel:

two special outfits

Okay, what I know So far about my bard. Her name is Seraphine. She is an agent of the god Hoar who blessed her as a child to become an Aasimar in its name (the purpose will be connected to god's profession). She was a good and talented child, helping others with small shit. She loved playing music on random objects So her father gifted her a xylophone and a triangle. When she grew up, she moved to a bigger city and was making a small musical career as a bard. She was being invited to many noble parties. And on one of them he was there. With his piercing eyes, long hair and strong hands. She fell in love instantly with a high lord (I have to make him up a bit more). And he loved her. Or at least she thought so. He was climing higher up the ladder of power, while enjoying her soothing and sensual music (yes, on xylophone). He started using her influence to attend nobility gatherings for information. Then he required more - stealing meaningful items, setting psycholgical traps and in the end - murders. She was killing whoever he ordered her to, always quietly and without suspicions. "The things we do for love" she was saying to herself. Her god was more and more disappinted in Seraphine, pushing her away and finally making her fall down from the title and honor once granted by him. "You casted out all that I have once cherished you for". Her life was going downfall from this event, resulting in Seraphine looking in the mirror and not even knowing who she was anymore. Her wings, once Golden and beautiful, turned into bones, her hair turned Black from despair. Only one single strand of Golden hair left on her head, reminding her of who she was once upon a time. Or who she was destined to be. "One last act of evil to give me a New era". She stormed into her lover's chambers, trying to take revenge for what he made her. "But did he do it or did I do it?". She could not. She knew at that point he never loved her. She felt it with her whole being. But she loved him. As a finale of her tragic downfall she cut his finger. "Trinket of a naive girl I used to be. Now it is time to be a woman. An Aasimar again". She made a necklace from that bone. She is wearing it to this very Day.

I made a Custom background - picked thieves' tools, equipment from entertainer and there is this cool af feat in faylost (I would like to name mine Fallen), I will send you a Photo

Since I would like to take in Celestial in my sleep, I thought that maybe you could come up with random celestial characters that I could have known once and maybe if they were Talking about me up there or mentioning my name, I could hear random messages in my sleep

Or sleep about random conversations that are happening there

As a symbol of me trying to go back to my god

That there is this single spark of goodness in me that can help in redeeming myself somehow

Serpahine promised herself she would never love again , and so is both sex and love averse , conflicted in life but determined to enact justice , ascend and become kind, serpahine is scared of being hurt again - or being turned away for her greatest shame, becoming a fallen aasimar

her childhood contains the only warm memories to be found in her 'past' life

fem presenting cis het woman

malleable

Above average education, articulate and observant character (wisdom and int are both 14 as of level 4)

employed as a bard, performing on the xylophone at noble's parties , and carrying out the will of her deityHoar

well known in elturel for her musical prowess and popularity

fallen, betrayed her "god" for the person she fell in love with who subsequently manipulated her into betraying her god Hoar

incredibly ashamed

completely heartbroken

decieved by closest companion

forced into cruelty

views people as unpredicatble and untrustworthy

it broke her, that the man she gave everything to would betray her so completely

highly persuasive and deceptive , understands how to control others through observation and interaction, highly charismatic

current morality:

there is no bad deed that goes unpunished

previous morality:

every bad deed can be redeemed without consequences

philosophy:

you must face the consequences of your actions

feelings and vulnerability

her past is her taboo

change, the belief that you can change and become better and reclaim your virtue

(proficiency in perception) observational skills, gifted analyst

not very athletic and poor melee combatant

birds and birdsong, grew up around bird song and attempted to play bird song on xylophone as a child

streams and rivers, their constant changing

attempting to be virtuous

self-punishment as a vice, highly disciplined but highly self-critical

goofy humour

travellers' hygiene, loves to bathe in bodies of water