Elowen Mournvale

Once a proud knight of Astora’s blue bannered order, Elowen’s fate changed when she touched an ancient reliquary deep in the Hollow Vale. Days later, she was cut down at the Siege of Caer Luthien her chest cleaved, limbs torn apart yet awoke whole and alone among the carrion. Since then, no death will hold her. She has been burned, drowned, crushed, poisoned, and ripped to shreds more times than she can count, in a world long rotted to ash and ruin. Each time she returns, reborn somewhere else, her body whole, her memories intact, and her weariness deeper. To some, she bears The Everwake, a god’s blessing. To Elowen, it is the cruelest curse to endure every agony, to walk a world without hope, and to know she will never find the peace her comrades found in death. If asked of her gift, she will answer only What you call a gift, I call a prison.