Uddami Friktotum / Sorcerer De Jure Ever Seeking a Cure
Uddami has led an eventful & long life, propelled by tragedy yet ever yearning for mending.
- RelationshipsUddami Friktotum / RelationshipsParty Relationships * Parents: Karl & Marie - Beloved but estranged by her selection. * Siblings: N/A - Her parents wanted more children but that wasn't in the cards. * Husband: Jean Brightwell - She has not "moved on", like many other things from her time before becoming a Dhampir. She cherishes what memories she still has from that time. * Son: Samael "Sam" Brightwell - Any time she's been brought to a point of self-loathing in the past 80 years, it has been exacerbated by her feelings of f
- HistoryUddami Friktotum / HistoryHistory (Tentative) * Born in -Nation- in a hamlet as Samsa (107 years ago - 0 years old) * Bloodline Potential Noticed (101 years ago - 6 years old) * Meets Jean Brightwell, a foreign Stable hand (89 - 18) * Births Samael "Sam" Brightwell (87 - 20) * Marries Jean Brightwell, Sam's father (86 - 21) * Jean goes Missing & is believed Dead | Sam is Taken | She Undergoes Experiment > It Fails > She Becomes Dhampir & her Sorcery awakens > Witnesses Sam consumed by Flame & passes out (81 - 26) * Bef
- ArcsUddami Friktotum / ArcsLess so Arcs, but more so ideas for plot points (?) * Jean being a Nemesis-like entity: An intelligent-but-severely-subservient strong undead, doing the master's bidding (or some equivalent). * Sam being alive but deeply weathered by a rough life. Perhaps not being the boy she remembers - even if she wants to think otherwise. * Saundra being sympathetic to her cause, possibly the reason Sam lived. * Her former master playing the long game: Rather than capturing & torturing/killing her, the goa
- ForksUddami Friktotum / ForksWhat motivates your character? * Security - Being safe, through whatever means. * Power & Status - It reinforces security. If she could become untouchable, she wouldn't have to sleep at night with one eye open. At least for the threats she worries about. * Revenge - She is not in a place where she thinks about this now. But perhaps one day, if she finds the strength... * Connections - Maintaining social relationships is something she prides herself on, but her motivation to do so is more self-
- KnivesUddami Friktotum / KnivesHow can the GM raise the stakes? * People she cares/cared about: Husband (Jean), Son (Sam), Caretaker (Saundra), Friends (Umeria, Florence, Striddia), Sponsor (???) * Phobias/Traumas: Fire (too much reminds her of that night), Destruction of Historical Artifacts (she refuses to forget her past; because it's like acting as though it didn't happen; so long as she remembers those she has lost, they live forever in her), and Being Recognized (she has spent a lot of time & effort to not be). * Myst
- SpoonsUddami Friktotum / SpoonsWhat flavorful details define your character? ``
A mother, seeking the strength to face the repercussions of her past, both hampered & empowered by the ways in which it forced her to change to survive it.
Uddami Friktotum was born "Samsa" in the small hamlet under the rule of reclusive aristocracy. Chosen at a young age to work in their manor, she received education on the methods of pulling at heart strings from the shadows. She met a stable-hand and fell in love, before quickly coming due with child, frustrating her master's plans for her. She was subjected to a series of strange experiments with an unknown pursuit, before being transformed into a hybrid creature of the night that could yet walk in the day. Her son taken from her, and her love's whereabouts unknown, disaster befell the complex, as the foul ritual completed, failing spectacularly. Left in a half-transitioned state, she climbed from the rubble to witness her now 6-year-old boy consumed by fire & flame. With her hopes for a better future doused, disillusionment set in as she fell into following her master's bidding. Over the next few decades, the emotional wounds slowly sealed, and she refined her manipulative skills towards figures of note. Steadily becoming indignant, and seeking to free herself from the control of the powers-that-be, she used all of her lessons to hide her true ends, culminating in an attempt to free herself... but it was a half-measure. Biding her time, years too became decades, until she was presented with a second, true chance to turn the now age old failure into a success and win her freedom. Making flight to lands afar, she seeks a new future for herself and the ever re-igniting light of hope fate has repeatedly failed to douse within her.