Linnaea Dhoesone
A cunning court advisor and lore-keeper from the northern province of Dhoesone, Linnaea wields words and knowledge as deftly as any warrior wields a sword. Her bardic talents serve the political intrigues of Anuire's fractured court.
Human
Bard (College of Lore)
Sage
Neutral Good
Ability Scores
8
-1
14
+2
12
+1
14
+2
10
+0
16
+3
Skill Proficiencies
Character Details
Linnaea was born in the cold, wind-swept province of Dhoesone on Anuire's northern frontier, where the Rjurik highlands press against civilized lands. Her mother served as a herald in the baroness's court, and Linnaea grew up immersed in the complex web of alliances, oaths, and blood feuds that govern Cerilian politics. She discovered early that she carried a trace of the Reynir bloodline — the nature god's essence — granting her an intuitive understanding of people's true intentions. She trained at the College of Sorcery in the Imperial City, studying not combat magic but the lore of Cerilia's bloodlines, the history of the divine war at Mount Deismaar, and the ancient pacts between the human tribes and the elves. Now she travels between courts as a freelance advisor, selling her expertise in heraldry, blood politics, and domain management to regents who can afford her services. She has memorized the bloodline of every major noble house in Anuire and knows which alliances could reunite the empire — and which would tear it apart forever.
"I collect secrets the way others collect coins. Every whispered confidence is a treasure to be filed away for the right moment."
"Knowledge. Understanding the web of bloodlines and alliances is the key to preventing another catastrophe like Deismaar."
"I serve Dhoesone first and Anuire second. My homeland is vulnerable, and I will use every tool at my disposal to protect it."
"I play so many sides in court politics that I sometimes lose track of my own genuine loyalties."
Appearance
Female
31
5'6"
130 lbs
Deep green, with flecks of gold when her bloodline power activates
Pale, with a faint flush from northern winds
Dark red, elaborately braided in the Rjurik court style
A poised woman with an arresting gaze that seems to look through people rather than at them. She favors practical traveling clothes in deep forest green and charcoal, layered with a fur-lined cloak suitable for the northern provinces. A silver brooch shaped like a stag — the symbol of Reynir — pins her cloak at the shoulder, the only outward sign of her bloodline heritage.