Ravenbreath

Rhea "Rumby" Barrowshade - Ravenbreath

Measured Power

Power whispers, daggers wait, and loyalty lasts only until the wine runs dry.

The Hands That Build

From stone to steel, field to forge—without them, castles would crumble, cities would starve, and kings would rule over dust.

Every action has its cost

Every decision carries weight, shaping the fate of kingdoms unseen.

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✓ Sharp Tongue, Soft Heart
✓ Drinks with Attitude
✓ Pixie Punch First

Rhea “Rumby” Barrowshade

Race: Pixie, Gender: Female, Age: 36, Height: 12 oz., Weight: 9 lbs (4.1 kg)
Alignment: True Neutral

She’s halfway through chewing someone out when you arrive—and already tossing a mug into your hand before you even ask.

She zips past in a blur of glittering wings and sharper words, a tray balanced precariously above her head. "Table six, drink your ale—not your feelings," she snaps without breaking stride, narrowly avoiding a drunken dwarf’s attempt at a grab.

She lands at the bar with a puff of pixie dust and a grunt, setting the tray down like it owes her money. "Great," she mutters, brushing a strand of hair from her face, "another adventuring type." Her eyes rake over the newcomer—then linger. "Hope you tip better than you fight."

With a flourish, she grabs two mugs, twirls mid-air, and launches back into the fray. Her sass burns hotter than the stew, but there’s a reason even the roughest patrons listen when she speaks. And if you’re lucky enough to earn her smirk? You’ll be back tomorrow—whether you planned to or not.

The Cheerful Pub