Name: Sithani Molana
Race: Half-elf
Class: Warlock
Age: 24
Appearance: Slender with long dark hair and a casually proud bearing; well-dressed when out of armour, typically in clothes that add to her silhouette, and understated jewellery.
Personality: Fascinated by the new, the strange, and the outlandish, Sithani is friendly and generally more considerate of her social inferiors than her equals or superiors. She enjoys drinking, gambling, and recreational drugs like many dissolute younger nobles, but has toned that down recently in favour of obscure metaphysics and lending her support to the well-being of the working classes.
Religion: Sithani participates happily enough in the public rites and festivals of all the gods, but gives her particular devotion to Umberlee, mistress of the tempest and the really weird sealife. She tends to be somewhat outspoken about the recent tendency in religious art to depict the goddess in more humanoid forms.
Commonly known: Sithani is her mother’s bastard, raised with her legitimate (human) half-siblings but with no formal responsibilities in the Isidano family. When she became an adult, she took advantage of her allowance and leisure time by attending and organising decadent parties where younger scions of rich families rubbed shoulders (and occasionally cleaned their shoulders in disgust afterwards) with a mix of entertainers, drug suppliers, and sex workers. When the plague started to spread, these parties became somewhat more intense, and Sithani’s name was attached to a particularly wild revel in a ruined temple outside the city walls, which later attracted notice for the curious amount of attendees who subsequently retreated from the social scene, the disappearance of the violinist who played there, and Sithani’s own descent into philosophy and harder drugs, culminating in her own temporary disappearance from public life until her recent re-emergence as an amateur scholar and philanthropist.
Uncommonly known: Sithani accidentally established contact with a Great Old One in the ruined temple that night, and desperately chased further visions of the Far Realms until she died of an overdose. Her family paid for her resurrection on the condition that she find some way to make herself useful, either to them or to the city.