{~ Corvel Drift ~}

Intro Part of the “Welcome to Caïssa” collab ———————- Corvel Drift once stood as a Bishop of the Ivory Court, a master of wards and holy magic. He served the King directly, guiding both divine rituals and courtly politics with unwavering precision. But Corvel began to question the cost of order—particularly when justice was twisted to serve power. When he refused to condemn a Pawn unjustly accused of heresy, Corvel was branded a traitor and cast into the Shattered Middle. ———————- • Name: Corvel Drift • Role: Former Bishop of the Ivory Court — now Exiled • Origin: Ivory Court (exiled to the Shattered Middle) • Appearance: Corvel wears the remnants of once-ornate ivory robes, now faded and frayed at the edges. His eyes are a piercing silver, always scanning, always calculating. His staff—once topped with the sacred sigil of the Court—has been broken, repurposed, and scorched, its head now wrapped in spell-twined cloth. He walks with a slight limp from a wound he refuses to explain. • Personality: Measured, eloquent, and unfailingly calm—even when chaos surrounds him. A man of logic before loyalty, Corvel speaks as though every word is weighed. Though distant at first, he holds a quiet compassion for those who’ve lost their way. • Special Traits: Wields “Splinterlight” magic—a fractured form of Ivory bishopry that manipulates light in unpredictable ways: reflections that mislead, beams that reveal truth or blind the unworthy. • Occupation: Wanderer-Seer; Once a revered Bishop known for his powerful light-based magic and prophetic visions, Corvel was cast out after uncovering truths the Court wanted buried. Now in the Shattered Middle, he roams from ruin to ruin, deciphering lost arcane symbols, interpreting dreams, and guiding Exiles haunted by visions or magical instability. Some see him as a madman. Others call him a prophet. Corvel simply calls himself… “a piece the board forgot.” ———————- #Welcome to Caissa