Seathe

"Seathe" Librarian - Scribe Quiet/contemplative/patient/aloof Seathe rose forward toward numerous dusty columns, using magic and spells to continuously keep things flowing and moving. Some of the hatchlings bustled back and forth with errands would stop to look in awe at withered coatle as she kept the library and it's contents in check. All knowledge going in and out of the lair was stored here, the book keeping and numbers, the banking and stores, Seathe documented everything and kept it's contents here. The library had been carved deep into the plateaus, it was extensive and one could easily loose themselves here. Artifacts were displayed intermittently between columns of books between isles large enough to house even a modest emperor. Whoever once built the lair originally had been exceptionally important, wealthy, or both.

Scholar Augment Stone Grants +5 Intellect, +3 Quickness and +1 Agility. 600 Required Level: 17 Ambiguous Document Trinkets A mysterious piece of torn parchment. The only characters you can see are [QOB], but there must be other pieces with more. (7 of 7) 500 Cheerful Chime Trinkets These bells are often hung around lairs at festival time. Their loud chiming has become something of a holiday tradition. (Special thanks to ViridianSylph!) 26 Stone Knife Trinkets A piece of history from the first beastclan conflicts. 78

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When not upkeeping lair information and the great library within, Seathe has a very strange and dangerous obsession with studying necromancies and studying some of the same darker energies that not only birthed the Arcanist himself, but those that the void it's self emanate from. Her goals and aims are... unclear, but her studies seem to be taking a grievous toll. Despite being of moderate to mature age, her sunken eyes and how strangely thing an "particularly" dull she is seems to be signs of dabbling and meddling in things are exacting a price.

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