| Full Name |
Feylnrae Striiryn |
| Race |
Half-Elf |
| Classes/Levels |
Great Old One Warlock 2/Rogue 1 |
| Gender |
Female |
| Age |
28 |
| Alignment |
CN |
| Languages |
Common, Undercommon, Elven, Deep Speech, Thieves' Cant |
| Strength |
8 |
| Dexterity |
16 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
12 |
| Wisdom |
12 |
| Charisma |
16 |
About Feylnrae Striiryn
Growing up on the outskirts of the Serpentback Range, she never truly felt like she had a home among the Drow by virtue of her half-human heritage. She found herself fascinated with the surrounding areas, and left as soon as she was able and ready to. Her fascination turned to obsession as she became a practiced historian and archaeologist, traveling and learning across the lands, rather than in just one school. One unnamed and unseeming ruin in The Bush had a different plan for her, however, and she came to possess an orb made from plain yet unbreakable stone. This stone etched in runes a language she had never encountered, and within minutes she felt her consciousness invaded. An unwilling participant to a being residence within her, one she only knows as the Great Old One. All trails to learn more have died, and Feylnrae has turned to the underground information circuit to learn what is seemingly forbidden knowledge.
