Cerryn of the Red Path
A lone wanderer who stalks monsters across the hinterlands, carving her trail in blood and silence while the past howls at her heels.
Name: Cerryn of the Red Path
Race: Half-Orc
Class/Role: Wilderness Tracker / Blood Hunter
Appearance: Cerryn stands tall and lean, her olive-gray skin mottled with old scars and ritual tattoos—faded ochre symbols that run across her jawline, collarbone, and knuckles. Her long black hair is tied in a tight braid, adorned with small red beads—one for each creature she's slain in her vendetta. She wears a patchwork cloak of beast hides, and her eyes glint like wet obsidian under low light. A massive bone-handled greatknife rests across her back, etched with tally marks.
Backstory
Cerryn’s clan, once protectors of the Nevermoors, was annihilated by a night-terror known as the Hollow Fawn—a creature of shadow and mimicry that left no tracks and no survivors but her. Found weeks later, bloodied and silent, she emerged changed. Since then, she’s followed whispers of similar beings across Blightgrove, Ravenoch, and other forgotten wilds.
She has become a myth among frontier settlements—a tracker with no tribe, who appears before something terrible arrives, and leaves a trail of broken monsters behind her. Most don’t know if she’s hunter or hunted. She won’t tell.
