You are a Drow from the Underdark. Whether you are from a Noble house, raised to take up matriarchal duties or a lowly servant or soldier trying to avoid the wrath of the Women of position around him, it no longer matters. To them, you are a heretic, branded to be killed or turned for your heresy. Are these accusations true? Or has your name been sullied by another would be matron wishing to rise in rank?
It does not matter now. You have made your way to the surface to put as much distance as you can between you and those after you, though things topside are not much better. You often find your kind are not generally trusted and then there's that blasted sun. But, at least here, there is opportunity.
- Skill Proficiencies: Survival, Stealth
- Tool Proficiencies: One tool, Gaming Set, or Instrument of your choice
- Languages: Undercommon and one of your choice
- Equipment: A set of fine clothes, a silver emblem of your house, and a pouch containing 25 gp
You understand the structures of society and know how to blend in to both the common folk and High society. Regardless of who you are around, people assume you belong and the simple folk strive to avoid your displeasure.
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