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 About Serephina EldaraSerephina Eldara
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 Skills: Acrobatics, Performance, Arcana, Persuasion
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 Special Abilities:  ============== Special Abilities ============== Sorceror Spellcasting
 Cantrips
 Spell Slots
 Spells Known of 1st Level and Higher
 Spellcasting Ability
 Spellcasting Focus
 Sorcerous Origin : Draconic Bloodline (fire)
 Bloodline : Red Dragon Draconic Bloodline
 Dragon Ancestor
 Draconic Resilience
 Human - Variant Background - Entertainer (Storyteller):  Feature - By Popular Demand: You can always find a place to perform, usually in an inn or tavern but possibly with a circus, at a theater, or even in a noble’s court. At such a place, you receive free lodging and food of a modest or comfortable standard (depending on the quality of the establishment), as long as you perform each night. In addition, your performance makes you something of a local figure. When strangers recognize you in a town where you have performed, they typically take a liking to you. Personality: I love a good insult, even one directed at me. Ideal (People): I like seeing the smiles on people's faces when I perform. That's all that matters. Bond: I would do anything for the other members of my old troupe. Flaw: I once satarized a noble who still wants my head. Its was a mistake that I will likely repeat.
 Background - Extended:  The fire of the hearth lilts slightly as the cold night's air flows in as people make their exit. "Come again," I call to them, strumming one more on my mandolin. It rested on my lap gently just out of the hearth's heat, but I was close enough to let my back soak in the pleasant warmth. I turned back to my audience. "Well children, one more before bed, shall we?" I strum the strings once more, a climbing melody that sinks into a hanging note to keeep their attention. A simple trick was next, a minor illusion to seem as if I was drawing the flame out of the hearth and forming two small beings made of fire which danced and acted out the scenes I recited by heart. It was a sad tale. By the end, with the fire princess holding her fire prince dead, and watching as his embers faded away, many of the children were in tears. Pity. But tonight's story was not for cheer, rather, it was for growth and understanding. Perhaps they'll learn that someday. Returning to their parents, eyes puffed and noses leaking, I smiled and waved goodbye as I made my own preparations for my last night at the inn. Yes, indeed it was the last as after tonight the doors and windows would be boarded up, and I would be out of a place to stay once more. But still...as long as I can continue the story of Korvosa, it will have me by its side.
 Description:  Her hair a vibrant red, Serephina (Sera to her friends) has lived in the center of attention. Her usually always smiling face displays various expressions from excitable smiles to wry grins, but the cheeky smirk is a favorite of hers. | 
 
	
 
     
     
    