Adramalech Coldmoon

Female

Adramalech, Adrey, Seanchailach, Cold hearted witch

Bryce's grandmother, part of the OG Council

300 years old and still going strong, immortal until son dies

8.5 ft

Pitch black.

Thick waist, not curvy, rectangular, with a very angular face and visible bones on arms, chest, neck, legs, wings, and back, long wingspan.

Stone Gray

Gaelachan

Steel grey

the slight beginnings of an old lady mustache

Up, tight, and usually covered by a wimple or a simple piece of cloth.

Piercing eyes and mark of the Aine (a silver heart design on her collar bone), short and pointy orange horns, delicate bat-like wings with a few tears from aging.

200 lbs

Being alone, interior design, planting kumquats. Nothing else. Just kumquats.

She's trained herself to not have any, but sometimes she allows herself a sly half-smile

Her past

She has trouble focusing on the here and now, can't hurt the ones she loves even if it's for their own good, believes that in order to be obeyed she must make herself heartless

She dislikes many Grianites, and also poor and stupid people. She does not think a man should be with a man, but doesn't mind a woman being with a woman.

Storytelling, keeping a straight face, loyalty.

Orange like a kumquat.

The mighty wolf.

My wit. I mean hers. She does not fight, rather she delegates.

She is quite fond of her kumquat garden. Also her dead sister's riding shawl but let's not focus on that, children.

Kumquats.

An eccentric recluse. A grandmother. A kumquat grower. Former teacher.

None anymore, but she does want the council to come back.

Nothing really, she believes in the gods but doesn't follow their rules.

You think I.... mean she would remember something like that after 300 years of life?

.... I don't like to dwell, and three hundred years is a lot to cover. SHE. She, of course.

A bit of everything, home school, self taught, tutoring, the private school system, the public school system, and of course life is the greatest teacher.