Al'thor family

Zehira’s encounter with Sepharus was not one of familial warmth, but a transaction of grim necessity. Sepharus, the venerable and deeply shadowed patriarch who had established the Al'thor line's potent connection to the arcane, did not seek a successor for comfort, but for capability. He saw in the young Zehira a singular, unwavering focus and a ruthless ambition capable of shouldering the crushing legacy he had built. Their meetings were stark, intellectual trials where he passed down not sentimental heirlooms, but meticulously documented secrets of power and influence. Upon his eventual departure—a quiet, calculated withdrawal from the world he had mastered—Sepharus ceded control to Zehira, granting her the complete authority over the Al'thor family's intricate web of contacts and arcane resources, thereby securing the continuance of his dynasty through her formidable will

Ershta Zehira Al'thor, Subversive Scholar Vashner Al'thor, Heretic Ellywen Al'thor
Status	Active
Race	undisclosed
Gender	undisclosed
Guild	Necromancer
Instance	Prime
Relatives	Agalea, Vashner, Ellywen

This wasn't supposed to happen

She considered herself the pinnacle of grace and power, an elegant necromancer whose every gesture was a testament to her flawless narcissism. She had perfected the art of disdain, a delicate, almost imperceptible turn of the head that dismissed entire rooms of lesser beings. Love, in her estimation, was a weakness, a messy, predictable emotion for the uninspired. Yet, in the bustling warmth of a quiet village tavern, amidst the clatter of tankards and the low murmur of conversation, he appeared. A simple scholar, his eyes holding a depth that seemed to see not the cold perfection she projected, but the solitary soul beneath it. In that moment, the carefully constructed fortress of her ego crumbled, her heart, once an unfeeling stone, quickening to a beat she had believed impossible. It was a terrifying, beautiful, and utterly unwelcome intrusion, a love at first sight that shattered her perfectly ordered world, and for the first time in her life, she was powerless against something other than death.