Small unknown (Angel), Lawful Evil
Armor Class 18 Divine,Dex
Hit Points 260 (20d12 + 130)
Speed 30 ft.
STR
15 (+2)
DEX
17 (+3)
CON
15 (+2)
INT
18 (+4)
WIS
18 (+4)
CHA
15 (+2)
Saving Throws CON +7, WIS +9, CHA +7
Skills Deception +11, Insight +9, Intimidation +9, Perception +9, Religion +9
Damage Resistances Force, Radiant, Damage from Spells
Damage Immunities Fire; Bludgeoning, Piercing, and Slashing from Nonmagical Attacks
Senses Darkvision, Passive Perception 10
Languages All
Challenge 13 (10,000 XP)
Proficiency Bonus +5
Traits

Divine Constitution: Bellesira heals 10 hp a round.

Spell casting: Its spell casting ability is wisdom ( DC 17,  +9 to hit with spell attacks caster lvl 8th) 

Cantrips (at will): Guidance,Light, Mending,Resistance, Sacred Flame, Spare the Dying, Thaumaturgy, Fire Bolt.

 1st level (4 slots):Inflict Wounds, Guiding Bolt, Create or Destroy water,Bane

2nd level (4 slots): Hold Person,Silence,Blindness/Deafness 

3rd level (3 slots): Bestow Curse,Dispel Magic, Revivify, Remove curse.

4th level (2 slots): Death Ward, Control Water, Ice Storm,  Stone skin.

Bellseirá is immortal and cannot die, if her body is slain she will heal herself to full hp within an hour. Unless her body is turned into dust. If that happens, her spirit will take root in the womb of someone carrying a female child.

Actions

Action:  Multi attack: makes two attacks with her force Bow and two attacks with her Force blade     

 Action Melee Attack. Great sword: +12 to hit,  reach 75 ft., 1 target  [Force] damage 2d6

Action Ranged Attack. Ranged Weapon Attack: +12 to hit, range 200 ft., 1 target.  [Force] damage 1d8

Reactions

 Force bubble: Once a turn she can create a force bubble that deflects all forms of attack.

Description

A young girl that looks like she is around 10 years of age. She has long straight rave black hair, that flows down to her waist. She has perfect caramel colored skin, her large eyes are a dark purple, with flecks of red. She is wearing a simple, but well made armless red dress, that comes down to her ankles. On her feet are a pair soft white leather slippers. On one finger she has a simple silver ring and around both her wrists are a pair of white bracelets.  She looks at you with studied curiosity.

There is a strange aura of clam that surrounds her. If one listens very closely, they can hear the clash of steel against steel and the screams of men.

There is a soft smell of burned wood in her vicinity.

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