Role

Chapter 1

Born amidst the murky depths of the primordial swamp Ysigrath, where the
mist hung heavy and ancient secrets whispered through the twisted roots,
Rozmosoth was destined for a life entwined with mysticism and the enigmatic
powers of the natural world. From the moment she first opened her eyes, her
reptilian kin recognized the mark of the arcane etched upon her scales.
With each ripple of the swamp's waters and every haunting cry of the
marshland creatures, the allure of magic beckoned to her, weaving its
tendrils into her very essence.

However, fate took an unexpected turn when a wandering tribe of orcs,
known for leaving trails of death in their wake, stumbled upon Rozmosoth's
hut. Drawn by the mesmerizing aura of untamed magic that emanated from her
being, the orcs recognized in her a conduit to forces far beyond their
understanding. Intrigued by her unique blend of serpentine grace and innate
spellcasting abilities, the chieftain saw within her the potential to not
only bridge the gap between their warrior culture and the ancient powers of
the swamp but also harness the very essence of death itself.