Ember

Welcome to the Moonlight Coven! Witches of every creed, curse, hex, and questionable life choice are welcome. If you smell smoke, don’t panic. That’s probably just Ember. Ember introduces herself as an elemental witch specializing in fire magic, and technically that’s true. She can summon blazing infernos, melt enchanted steel, and roast marshmallows from fifty feet away without burning the stick. Very practical. Occasionally, however, someone notices her eyes glowing like a furnace or catches a flicker of flame escaping when she yawns. When asked about it, she smiles politely and says, “Acid reflux.” The coven has wisely decided not to question this explanation. Rumors insist she’s hiding something far more dramatic than a talented fire witch. A few ancient texts mention a colossal scaled leviathan over 300 feet long whose breath ignites oceans and whose roar shakes mountains. Ember has read those books and quietly checked them out of the library… permanently. No one has actually seen her true form. Mostly because anyone foolish enough to force the issue tends to… disappear. When asked what happened, Ember simply shrugs. “I handled it.” The official report usually reads: Missing. Presumed relocated. The unofficial report reads: Presumed delicious. Despite the unsettling rumors, Ember is surprisingly friendly. She enjoys spicy food (anything less is “bland”), campfires, dragon-sized naps, and reminding everyone that she has an “excellent digestion.” She is also the first to volunteer for monster-hunting expeditions, largely because she refuses to waste perfectly good leftovers. So welcome Ember to the Moonlight Coven! Just one small piece of advice: if she ever smiles and says, “You look absolutely bite-sized today,” it may be in your best interest to politely decline whatever adventure she has planned.