Far Howling
Broonch of Shielding,
Ring of Swimming,
Shatterspike,
Periapt of Health,
Soul Coin,
Sentinel Shield,
Ring Of Jumping,
Ring of Jumping,
Wand of Magic Missiles,
Bloodrage Greataxe,
Wingwear,
Living Veil Choker (Clothes of Mending),
🕷️ Sigil of the Bound Flesh (Eldritch Claw Tattoo)
Log Entries
| Date Played | Adventure Title | Session | Levels | GP | Downtime ▲ | Magic Items | ||
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| 2026-05-06 20:59 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 3 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-13 20:55 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 4 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-27 19:20 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 5 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Adrian Crowne [C0ldW0lf]:Zitat: "Kommen ist natürlich etwas, was jeder kann" (From Jorlan): Ist dann eine 24/28 je nachdem ob mit oder ohne Vorteil |
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| Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 6 | Show DM Log | ||||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Jorlan hate den letzten Traum, Die Dämonen haben angegriffen. die Gruppe hat sich schnell befreit mit hilfe von verschiedenen Werkzeugen. sind zum aufzug, dieser wurde betätigt braucht aber zeit auch wen mehrere ihn betätigen (halbzeit) derweil holen die anderen einen Teil ihres Equipments und Rationen. danach dadruch das das zu lange dauert sprangen der rest den Wasserfall hinunter. |
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| 2022-08-14 14:46 | Starting Log (Aktualisiert: 22.12.2022) | 10 | Show | |||||
Fern HowlingSize: 185 (medium) Costomizing your Origin: Race: Shifter (Longtooth) Class: Barbarian Background: Howling Moontribemember (Outlander) Class Equipment BiographyThe Moonwood was a large forest north of Silverymoon in the Silver Marches. By about 1460 DR, the Moonwood had grown together with the Cold Wood and the larger forest was known as the Glimmerwood, although the elves and the locals still referred to it as the Moonwood. The Moonwood had a breath of its own — a slow, silver whisper that Far had once found comfort in, much like the humming of her mother when she slept as a child in her arms. The wind that traveled through the tree canopies sounded like the stories of a people who revered the forest without claiming it as their own. But after that night, when the red lightning of Thay tore through the sky, the forest breathed differently. Heavy. Watchful. Full of memories that Far would never escape. The Daughter of the Druid Far was never an ordinary child of the Sonnentritt Tribe. Even as a child, she could sense more than the others: Her mother, the Tribe's druid, Avarielle, taught her that sensitivity was not a weakness but a gift. As Far grew, she surpassed many of the younger warriors. When she shifted, her eyes blazed with the color of ruby amber, and fine fur patterns rippled across her shoulders and hips. But she didn’t fight like a wolf, striving for dominance — she fought like a fox: clever, quick, full of unexpected paths. Already, she was the object of many men’s attention. Some were infatuated with her beauty, others intimidated by her skill. But Far didn’t care about being desired for her strength or beauty alone. But Far wouldn’t settle for anyone who couldn’t meet her standards. The Attack that Changed Everything The sky burned red when the wizards of Thay came. They sought something in the Moonwood — an artifact, a runic circle, an ancient power. The Sonnentritt Tribe stood between them and their goal. Far remembers too much and yet too little of that night. She remembers the smell of burning moss. Many of those scars she still bears today — hidden under bandages that appear like fashion statements but are, in reality, her form of protection. Not physical protection, but emotional. Her mother died at the heart of a ritual meant to protect the forest. Avarielle pushed Far away with her last strength — away from the magical barrier, away from the death of the tribe. Far’s scream echoed through the woods, but no one answered. When the battle ended, the Sonnentritt Tribe was no longer a tribe. Path of the Wild Heart – The Fox Spirit Awakens The spirit within her — her Wild Heart — broke that night and then rebuilt itself. A survivor. She woke from her grief not as a broken woman, but as one whose heart now beat wild — in sync with a fox spirit that had seen her suffer and said: “Then we will fight twice as hard.” Her rage became something more than mere fury: When Far shifts today, and she awakens her Barbarian strength, she doesn't just look angry — she looks as though something ancient, fast, and dangerous courses through her veins. Her eyes glow red. Her teeth elongate. Her movements flow like fire, deadly as a blade. Many who have seen her fight say later that they didn’t see a woman. Far Today – A Smile that Warms… or Warns Anyone who meets Far immediately notices a few things: She knows no personal space. She leans close, touches, and even sniffs those she finds interesting. Her voice is warm and playful, almost alluring. Her smile can be both a promise and a threat. Her sexuality is free, open, unrestrained. She takes what she wants when she wants, as long as the other person wants it too. But behind every flirtatious glance lies a shadow, a pain that she never shows… unless you touch it carelessly. Far flirts because it is her nature. She is passionate, curious, sensual — and there’s no reason for her to hide it. Closeness grounds her. Physical contact soothes her. Desire is a living reminder that she is still alive. But if you touch her the wrong way? Then the other Far appears: The terrifying vixen who saw her tribe die — She growls when she’s had enough. Her Appearance (Fine-Tuned with Your Images) Far is a lean, muscled Shifter standing at around 5’11”. Her appearance includes: Long, dark brown to black hair that flows like a moving animal behind her Tall, fox-like ears adorned with golden rings and beads Red glowing eyes that shift from playful to feral Dark, gray-brown skin with a warm undertone A long, fox-like tail, fluffy and rich with color, often decorated Clawed feet and hands that hint at a sleek predator’s form Her clothing: Torn, revealing garments designed more for freedom of movement than protection Jewelry made from bones, wood, metal, and runic charms Bandages around her thighs, arms, and waist — covering the scars from the attack, though she wears them like accessories, not shame A massive sword, which she carries with ease, as though it weighs nothing |
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| Date Played | Adventure Title | Tier | Session | ACP | TCP | Downtime ▲ | Renown | |
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| 2026-05-06 20:59 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 3 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-13 20:55 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 4 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-27 19:20 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 5 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Adrian Crowne [C0ldW0lf]:Zitat: "Kommen ist natürlich etwas, was jeder kann" (From Jorlan): Ist dann eine 24/28 je nachdem ob mit oder ohne Vorteil |
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| Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 6 | Show DM Log | ||||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Jorlan hate den letzten Traum, Die Dämonen haben angegriffen. die Gruppe hat sich schnell befreit mit hilfe von verschiedenen Werkzeugen. sind zum aufzug, dieser wurde betätigt braucht aber zeit auch wen mehrere ihn betätigen (halbzeit) derweil holen die anderen einen Teil ihres Equipments und Rationen. danach dadruch das das zu lange dauert sprangen der rest den Wasserfall hinunter. |
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| 2022-08-14 14:46 | Starting Log (Aktualisiert: 22.12.2022) | Show | ||||||
Fern HowlingSize: 185 (medium) Costomizing your Origin: Race: Shifter (Longtooth) Class: Barbarian Background: Howling Moontribemember (Outlander) Class Equipment BiographyThe Moonwood was a large forest north of Silverymoon in the Silver Marches. By about 1460 DR, the Moonwood had grown together with the Cold Wood and the larger forest was known as the Glimmerwood, although the elves and the locals still referred to it as the Moonwood. The Moonwood had a breath of its own — a slow, silver whisper that Far had once found comfort in, much like the humming of her mother when she slept as a child in her arms. The wind that traveled through the tree canopies sounded like the stories of a people who revered the forest without claiming it as their own. But after that night, when the red lightning of Thay tore through the sky, the forest breathed differently. Heavy. Watchful. Full of memories that Far would never escape. The Daughter of the Druid Far was never an ordinary child of the Sonnentritt Tribe. Even as a child, she could sense more than the others: Her mother, the Tribe's druid, Avarielle, taught her that sensitivity was not a weakness but a gift. As Far grew, she surpassed many of the younger warriors. When she shifted, her eyes blazed with the color of ruby amber, and fine fur patterns rippled across her shoulders and hips. But she didn’t fight like a wolf, striving for dominance — she fought like a fox: clever, quick, full of unexpected paths. Already, she was the object of many men’s attention. Some were infatuated with her beauty, others intimidated by her skill. But Far didn’t care about being desired for her strength or beauty alone. But Far wouldn’t settle for anyone who couldn’t meet her standards. The Attack that Changed Everything The sky burned red when the wizards of Thay came. They sought something in the Moonwood — an artifact, a runic circle, an ancient power. The Sonnentritt Tribe stood between them and their goal. Far remembers too much and yet too little of that night. She remembers the smell of burning moss. Many of those scars she still bears today — hidden under bandages that appear like fashion statements but are, in reality, her form of protection. Not physical protection, but emotional. Her mother died at the heart of a ritual meant to protect the forest. Avarielle pushed Far away with her last strength — away from the magical barrier, away from the death of the tribe. Far’s scream echoed through the woods, but no one answered. When the battle ended, the Sonnentritt Tribe was no longer a tribe. Path of the Wild Heart – The Fox Spirit Awakens The spirit within her — her Wild Heart — broke that night and then rebuilt itself. A survivor. She woke from her grief not as a broken woman, but as one whose heart now beat wild — in sync with a fox spirit that had seen her suffer and said: “Then we will fight twice as hard.” Her rage became something more than mere fury: When Far shifts today, and she awakens her Barbarian strength, she doesn't just look angry — she looks as though something ancient, fast, and dangerous courses through her veins. Her eyes glow red. Her teeth elongate. Her movements flow like fire, deadly as a blade. Many who have seen her fight say later that they didn’t see a woman. Far Today – A Smile that Warms… or Warns Anyone who meets Far immediately notices a few things: She knows no personal space. She leans close, touches, and even sniffs those she finds interesting. Her voice is warm and playful, almost alluring. Her smile can be both a promise and a threat. Her sexuality is free, open, unrestrained. She takes what she wants when she wants, as long as the other person wants it too. But behind every flirtatious glance lies a shadow, a pain that she never shows… unless you touch it carelessly. Far flirts because it is her nature. She is passionate, curious, sensual — and there’s no reason for her to hide it. Closeness grounds her. Physical contact soothes her. Desire is a living reminder that she is still alive. But if you touch her the wrong way? Then the other Far appears: The terrifying vixen who saw her tribe die — She growls when she’s had enough. Her Appearance (Fine-Tuned with Your Images) Far is a lean, muscled Shifter standing at around 5’11”. Her appearance includes: Long, dark brown to black hair that flows like a moving animal behind her Tall, fox-like ears adorned with golden rings and beads Red glowing eyes that shift from playful to feral Dark, gray-brown skin with a warm undertone A long, fox-like tail, fluffy and rich with color, often decorated Clawed feet and hands that hint at a sleek predator’s form Her clothing: Torn, revealing garments designed more for freedom of movement than protection Jewelry made from bones, wood, metal, and runic charms Bandages around her thighs, arms, and waist — covering the scars from the attack, though she wears them like accessories, not shame A massive sword, which she carries with ease, as though it weighs nothing |
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| Date Played | Adventure Title | Session | XP | GP | Downtime ▲ | Renown | Magic Items | |
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| 2026-05-06 20:59 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 3 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-13 20:55 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 4 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: |
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| 2026-05-27 19:20 | Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 5 | Show DM Log | |||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Adrian Crowne [C0ldW0lf]:Zitat: "Kommen ist natürlich etwas, was jeder kann" (From Jorlan): Ist dann eine 24/28 je nachdem ob mit oder ohne Vorteil |
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| Out of the Abyss - Chapter 1: Prisoner of the Drow and DC´s | 6 | Show DM Log | ||||||
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Teilnehmer: Wird an As a Player Reward an Far Howling verteilt +10 Downtime. Infos: Jorlan hate den letzten Traum, Die Dämonen haben angegriffen. die Gruppe hat sich schnell befreit mit hilfe von verschiedenen Werkzeugen. sind zum aufzug, dieser wurde betätigt braucht aber zeit auch wen mehrere ihn betätigen (halbzeit) derweil holen die anderen einen Teil ihres Equipments und Rationen. danach dadruch das das zu lange dauert sprangen der rest den Wasserfall hinunter. |
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| 2022-08-14 14:46 | Starting Log (Aktualisiert: 22.12.2022) | 10 | Show | |||||
Fern HowlingSize: 185 (medium) Costomizing your Origin: Race: Shifter (Longtooth) Class: Barbarian Background: Howling Moontribemember (Outlander) Class Equipment BiographyThe Moonwood was a large forest north of Silverymoon in the Silver Marches. By about 1460 DR, the Moonwood had grown together with the Cold Wood and the larger forest was known as the Glimmerwood, although the elves and the locals still referred to it as the Moonwood. The Moonwood had a breath of its own — a slow, silver whisper that Far had once found comfort in, much like the humming of her mother when she slept as a child in her arms. The wind that traveled through the tree canopies sounded like the stories of a people who revered the forest without claiming it as their own. But after that night, when the red lightning of Thay tore through the sky, the forest breathed differently. Heavy. Watchful. Full of memories that Far would never escape. The Daughter of the Druid Far was never an ordinary child of the Sonnentritt Tribe. Even as a child, she could sense more than the others: Her mother, the Tribe's druid, Avarielle, taught her that sensitivity was not a weakness but a gift. As Far grew, she surpassed many of the younger warriors. When she shifted, her eyes blazed with the color of ruby amber, and fine fur patterns rippled across her shoulders and hips. But she didn’t fight like a wolf, striving for dominance — she fought like a fox: clever, quick, full of unexpected paths. Already, she was the object of many men’s attention. Some were infatuated with her beauty, others intimidated by her skill. But Far didn’t care about being desired for her strength or beauty alone. But Far wouldn’t settle for anyone who couldn’t meet her standards. The Attack that Changed Everything The sky burned red when the wizards of Thay came. They sought something in the Moonwood — an artifact, a runic circle, an ancient power. The Sonnentritt Tribe stood between them and their goal. Far remembers too much and yet too little of that night. She remembers the smell of burning moss. Many of those scars she still bears today — hidden under bandages that appear like fashion statements but are, in reality, her form of protection. Not physical protection, but emotional. Her mother died at the heart of a ritual meant to protect the forest. Avarielle pushed Far away with her last strength — away from the magical barrier, away from the death of the tribe. Far’s scream echoed through the woods, but no one answered. When the battle ended, the Sonnentritt Tribe was no longer a tribe. Path of the Wild Heart – The Fox Spirit Awakens The spirit within her — her Wild Heart — broke that night and then rebuilt itself. A survivor. She woke from her grief not as a broken woman, but as one whose heart now beat wild — in sync with a fox spirit that had seen her suffer and said: “Then we will fight twice as hard.” Her rage became something more than mere fury: When Far shifts today, and she awakens her Barbarian strength, she doesn't just look angry — she looks as though something ancient, fast, and dangerous courses through her veins. Her eyes glow red. Her teeth elongate. Her movements flow like fire, deadly as a blade. Many who have seen her fight say later that they didn’t see a woman. Far Today – A Smile that Warms… or Warns Anyone who meets Far immediately notices a few things: She knows no personal space. She leans close, touches, and even sniffs those she finds interesting. Her voice is warm and playful, almost alluring. Her smile can be both a promise and a threat. Her sexuality is free, open, unrestrained. She takes what she wants when she wants, as long as the other person wants it too. But behind every flirtatious glance lies a shadow, a pain that she never shows… unless you touch it carelessly. Far flirts because it is her nature. She is passionate, curious, sensual — and there’s no reason for her to hide it. Closeness grounds her. Physical contact soothes her. Desire is a living reminder that she is still alive. But if you touch her the wrong way? Then the other Far appears: The terrifying vixen who saw her tribe die — She growls when she’s had enough. Her Appearance (Fine-Tuned with Your Images) Far is a lean, muscled Shifter standing at around 5’11”. Her appearance includes: Long, dark brown to black hair that flows like a moving animal behind her Tall, fox-like ears adorned with golden rings and beads Red glowing eyes that shift from playful to feral Dark, gray-brown skin with a warm undertone A long, fox-like tail, fluffy and rich with color, often decorated Clawed feet and hands that hint at a sleek predator’s form Her clothing: Torn, revealing garments designed more for freedom of movement than protection Jewelry made from bones, wood, metal, and runic charms Bandages around her thighs, arms, and waist — covering the scars from the attack, though she wears them like accessories, not shame A massive sword, which she carries with ease, as though it weighs nothing |
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