Annabell Welington Civlethrip

Content Used
[1] Player's Handbook
[2] Xanatha's Guide to everything
[3] Tasha's Caldron of Everything
[4] Unearthed Arcana 73 - Feats
[5] Explorer's Guide to Wildemount
[6] Fizbane's Treasury of Dragons
[7] Homebrew 1)




Name/Titles: Welington Civlethrip
Class: Tempest Cleric
Scribe Wizard
Species: White Dragon
Nationality: Oxtrad

Character Information

Background: Noble
Born: ?
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Languages: Elvish, Draconic, Abyssal
Tools: None
Gear: All Armor, Shields
Simple & Martial Weapons
Saves: Wisdom, Intelligence
Profession: Noble, Queen
Affiliation: Oxtrad
Faith: Gods of the Storm
Herself

Physical Description

Height: 29m / 95ft Long
33m / 108ft Wingspan
Size: Huge (3×3)
Weight: 9688Kg / 21,358ibs
Complexion: Winter-Pale Scales, Frost-Blue Wings
Eyes: Blue/Black
Horns: Dark Sapphire Blue
Gender: Female
*She/Her

Stories & Champaings

Stats

Level 18 Base Total
00
InitSpeed Prof
+0 40ft
80ft Fly
+6
Health Armor ClassP.Perception
00 00 00
STRDEXCON
27(+8) 10(+0) 25(+7)
INTWISCHA
22(+6) 22(+6) 7(-2)

Bold Stat = Proficiency in Stat

Acrobatics
(Dex)
+0 Medicine
(Wis)
+11
Animal Handling
(Wis)
+5 Nature
(Int)
+5
Arcana
(Int)
+11 Perception
(Wis)
+11
Athletics
(Str)
+8 Performance
(Cha)
-2
Deception
(Cha)
-2 Persuasion
(Cha)
-2
History
(Int)
+11 Religion
(Int)
+11
Insight ADV
(Wis)
+5 Sleight of Hand
(Dex)
+0
Intimidation
(Cha)
-2 Stealth DisADV
(Dex)
+0
Investigation ADV
(Int)
+5 Survival
(Wis)
+5

Spell/Ability Modifier

Ability: Intelligence
Save DC Modifier
20 12
Ability: Wisdom
Save DC Modifier
20 12




Name/Titles: Annabell
Class: Tempest Cleric
Scribe Wizard
Species: Hollowed Elf
Nationality: Oxtrad

Character Information

Background: Noble
Born: ?
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Languages: Elvish
Tools: None
Gear: All Armor, Shields
Simple & Martial Weapons
Saves: Wisdom, Intelligence
Profession: Knight, Noble
Affiliation: Unknown
Faith: Gods of the Storm

Physical Description

Height: 214cm / 7ft
Size: Medium (1×1)
Weight: 113kg / 249ibs
Complexion: Pale Blue
Eyes: Blue/Black
Hair: White
Gender: Female
*She/Her

Stories & Champaings

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Stats

Level 5
(4 Cleric)
(1 Wizard)
Base Total
00
InitSpeed Prof
+030ft +3
Health Armor ClassP.Perception
46 21 16
STRDEXCON
18(+4) 8(-1) 18(+4)
INTWISCHA
16(+3) 16(+3) 7(-2)

Bold Stat = Proficiency in Stat

Acrobatics
(Dex)
-1 Medicine
(Wis)
+6
Animal Handling
(Wis)
+3 Nature
(Int)
+3
Arcana
(Int)
+6 Perception
(Wis)
+6
Athletics
(Str)
+4 Performance
(Cha)
-2
Deception
(Cha)
-2 Persuasion
(Cha)
-2
History
(Int)
+6 Religion
(Int)
+6
Insight ADV
(Wis)
+3 Sleight of Hand
(Dex)
-1
Intimidation
(Cha)
-2 Stealth DisADV
(Dex)
-1
Investigation ADV
(Int)
+3 Survival
(Wis)
+3

Spell/Ability Modifier

Ability: Intelligence
Save DC Modifier
14 6
Ability: Wisdom
Save DC Modifier
14 6

Civlethrip
A draconic name meaning Death-Frost or Dead-Frost A name befitting the Queen of Oxtrad holding power of the Blizzard and the grave

The Noble Queen of Oxtrad, Ruler for a lifeime, Commander through many conflicts, conqueror of the UnderDark. Her list of accolades is long and extravagant yet, the life of queen grows weary on her mind.
So using powerful Arcane she creates a puppet in her image, as place holder for Queen, Given her likeness and a set of rules to abide by so that Welington may be free of Royal duties if not for a moment.

But fate is a curler mistress, The Crown of Oxtrad does not allow such lax nature of its ruler and so the Dragoness was struck down by unknown assailants.

Now the puppet rules as queen unbeknownst to most that it is not the rightful ruler.
The True Queen being nowhere to be found.

Alas Fate as cruel as is kind brought Welington's soul into the hands of a most unsettling host. A tiefling fey practicing necromancy summoned the Dragon's soul and placed it upon a fabricated body much in the likes of her mortal puppet.

As Dragon, Welington is a fierce leader. she fights on the front lines and puts her country before herself, but none would call her kind.
Ever pushing Oxtrad's magical might.
During the conflict against Corvania she made her name known.
Fierce master of Undeath. she called the howling bitter cold blizzards of Oxtrad's mountains upon the Corvanian armies.
She raised the her dead foes against their former comrades as well as her own troops who had not fulfilled their blood for Oxtrad.

Fighting as a Mortal alongside her people she rarely took her true form as she was one with Oxtrad and her people she would fight as one, it is not documented if Welington ever showed her true form during that war, the stories say that if you ever did see the Dragoness of Oxtrad it was the last sight walking upon this material plane.

Welington has been the strongest leader of Oxtrad for a number of years, her position has been challenged multiple times as is the right of any citizen of Oxtrad yet none have succeeded, yet.
It is unclear how capable the Queen's replacement puppet is but now may be the perfect time to challenge the throne for an easy victory.

Annabel

The Queen of Oxtrad was struck down however, weather it was fate or luck her draconic soul was reserected by a Bardic Necromancer within Reton's borders. Raised as an Undead servant within a body compiled of bits and pieces of other unfortunate victims in an effort to create a copy of the Queen of Oxtrad, Unknown to the Necromancer he had indeed summoned the true Queen, yet with little of her memories remaining intact there was no way to confirm at the time.

The spitting image of the Queen save a few birth marks in the way of stiches and her lack of draconic form. she serves Lord Fenrius to the best of her ability while keeping him out of trouble.
Not a mindless undead with her own thoughts and feelings but Fenris's word is final and she must obey any command given to her.

much of her capabilities were lost but not completely forgotten, and it may be a chance to try something new, evidence of her draconic heritage may spurt up here or there but for now it remains locked deep within her memories.

Even before she became Queen Welington was always in nobility, Raised by a guild family during her childhood. Her Parents she barely knows, cared for by maids and other guardians through out most of her childhood. Human guardians at that.
An elf's life span far exceeds most mortals and as she barely aged she watched her care takers grow old and weary.

She only ever saw her Father and mother a handful of times. today she still doesn't know where either of them are or even if they still breath.
Her Father in particular she wishes to find and punish.

Family
Those Closest to me…My fiancée and my daughter…and although she is a pain in my neck, My sister also.
I met my Fiancée Jack some years ago. He owns a popular Inn on the Fridged Coast, I stumbled in one night out of my royal attire, hidden by a cloak. he was very kind and charming, he says he was smitten right away but its hard to believe him.
He was married once before so i know how much love it must have taken for him to ask me, I couldn't say no. with him, the promise of a quite life docent seem impossible.
My only Daughter, she is still young even by human standards, she would be about 5 or 6 by now still very young for a dragon, I was surprised she took hardly any traits from Jack asides from his eyes but she is still yet to mature. she is energetic and full of life, nothing like her mother.
My sister, not of blood but of bond, we share completely different parents yet we have been together since we could walk.

Duties
I Am Queen Of Oxtrad, rightful ruler of these lands, i command its armies and lead its people. I have pillaged the Underdark in its name

Life's Pleasures
Beautiful Growls impossible to move in, the snobby chatter of high society from people who have never worked a day in their life's, the smell of food and wine as its chauffeured around by waiters on silver dinner plates. Floors polished to a mirror shine, Mansions the size of small towns. This is the life i dream of. As queen i am formally invited to any and every major event happening in Oxtrad, an opportunity to wear one of my outfits I cherish and loose my self in self indulgence if not only for an evening. leave running the nation behind and just enjoy being part of it.
The concern for assassins has been brought to me many times but if the risk for attending these events is my life then its a worthy payment. the rivers of gore from the battlefield way heavy on my mind, but they seem most far away when i am dancing the night away.

Outlawed Races
Race never held any merit in my nation, aside from the Goliaths who tamed these lands long before I, any man woman or other be they beast human or monster they were judged upon their achievements and actions. But war has ways of manipulating the world around it, and so i along with the other rulers Outlawed some select races we thought deserved the blame. Personally i never enforced that law in my country but the other guild masters seemed to relish in it. I could do nothing but stand by and watch when it became political.
Where it not for the Harsh conditions of Oxtrad there may have been many more havens for the outlawed.

Corvania and Its rulers

Reton and Its Rulers
Cowards, In war they sat on the side lines and when faced with conflict they accepted defeat almost instantly. But they are much easier to talk to than Corvania

Military

Heritage
My worst kept secret, I am a Dragon, the elven guise look i take for convenience and formality. I was once a brilliant silver sheen when i was younger, however over the course of my rule and the war my scales have hardened, loosing there delicate silver shine and becoming as White as snow.

Nightmares
Small spaces, stone tables, saws, restraints, it is all panful to see. I often think I have moved past it but every time its brought up i am right back on that stone table. its….horrifying

The Long Road
I have made up my mind, I want to live for me and my family, I have ruled Oxtrad for more years than anyone should. I have crafted a body double using some strong arcane magic to serve as my placement while i take a break.


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