Root of Life in the Veins. The power of the slain god courses through her veins, granting her 1 Divinity Charges.
Feel the Life Around. A Wardress of Lay automatically senses living beings' energy within 90 ft. but cannot pinpoint their exact locations.
Innate Spellcasting. The Wardress of Lay's innate spellcasting ability is Charisma (spell save DC 14). She can innately cast the following spells, requiring no material components:
at will: Message
1/day each: Misty Step, Bestow Curse, Hold Person
Multiattack. The Wardress of Lay makes two attacks with the chosen weapon: Runic Morgenstern, Runic Sword, or Eldritch Bow.
Runic Sword. Melee Weapon Attack: +8 to hit, reach 5 ft., one target.
Hit: 8 (1d8 + 4) slashing damage plus 9 (2d8) radiant damage.
Runic Morgenstern. Melee Weapon Attack: +8 to hit, reach 5 ft.,
one target. Hit: 10 (1d12 + 4) bludgeoning damage plus 7 (2d6) force damage. Or she can target the ground to send shockwaves in all directions, forcing all creatures within 15 ft. to make a DC 14 Dexterity saving throw, taking 9 (2d8) force damage on a fail or
none on a success.
Eldritch Bow. Ranged Weapon Attack: +7 to hit, range 80/320 ft., one target. Hit: 7 (1d8 + 3) piercing damage plus 7 (2d6) force damage. Then the Wardress of Lay can decide to push the creature away up to 10 feet in a straight line.
Reality Adjusting. The Wardress of Lay can spend her Divinity Charge to end all or only the chosen magical effects within 30 ft. of her.
Undying. The Wardress of Lay regenerates 16 (3d10) Hit Points, and then she loses her Divinity Charge.
Protector. Whenever the Wardress of Lay's ally that is within 20 ft. is attacked, she can use her reaction to fly a short distance to either take all the damage or make a melee weapon attack.
Description
Wardress of Lay. Let me tell you of the Wardresses of Lay, the Queen's personal guardians, fierce warrior women who've been allowed to undergo the same immortalization process as their mighty ruler. Only the most loyal and steadfast were deemed worthy of this honor. These ladies appear like oversized pixies, tinged with a hint of demonic grace. Still, they bear an elegance that hints at the human forms they once held. Rooted deep within them is the power of the Roots of Life, granting them abilities far beyond the reach of mere mortals. They mend grievous wounds as if they were mere scratches, wield magic as naturally as they breathe, and twist the very essence of spells around them as if it were child's play. One can't help but wonder if they see the world through the same eyes as we do.
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