### Nani Nora ![[Nora.jpg]] **Last Known Status:** Deceased Nani Nora is a malevolent and cunning hag, embodying the essence of deception and darkness. She appears as a withered old woman, her gnarled hands and twisted fingers hinting at a life filled with treachery and manipulation. Her skin, a mottled greenish hue, is lined with deep wrinkles, each crease telling a story of her wicked deeds. Her wild, unkempt hair, a tangled mass of grey and black, cascades down her back, often adorned with trinkets and charms she has collected over the years each one a trophy from a victim she has ensnared. Her eyes, a piercing shade of yellow, glimmer with a malevolent intelligence, reflecting her cunning nature. They seem to see through the façade of anyone who dares to meet her gaze, revealing the secrets and weaknesses of those around her. Nani Nora often wears a tattered robe that billows around her like smoke, the fabric shimmering with dark enchantments that enhance her sinister presence. Nani Nora's voice is a haunting melody, smooth yet laced with malice, capable of enticing and ensnaring even the strongest of wills. She speaks in riddles and half-truths, always hinting at the power she wields and the consequences of crossing her. Known for her cruel sense of humour, she delights in watching the chaos and despair her curses inflict upon others. As a master of dark magic, Nani Nora revels in manipulating fate and bending it to her will. She takes pleasure in cursing those who seek to oppose her, weaving intricate spells that twist the minds and hearts of her victims. Her most notorious curse is one that ensnares a parent from their child, ensuring that the bond of love and memory is severed, leaving behind a void of sorrow and confusion. Through this curse, Nani Nora maintains her influence, perpetuating the cycle of suffering and despair that fuels her power. In her wicked lair, adorned with the remnants of her dark dealings, she concocts potions and brews, always plotting her next move in the eternal game of manipulation and control. Nani Nora is a force to be reckoned with, a figure shrouded in darkness, embodying the very essence of fear and malice that hags are known for. ### Pearl ![[Pearl.jpg]] **Last Known Status:** Deceased Pearl is Nani Nora's sister, a grotesque and imposing figure whose very presence radiates a sense of dread. Standing much taller and broader than most hags, Pearl’s form is reminiscent of a massive, twisted tree, her body covered in rough, bark-like skin that appears almost impenetrable. Her arms and legs are thick and muscular, ending in claw-like fingers that seem more suited for rending flesh than for any gentle touch. Her face is a horrifying visage, with sunken, glowing red eyes that burn like embers in the dark. These eyes seem to reflect a primal hunger, hinting at the cruel pleasures she derives from causing pain and chaos. Pearl’s wide mouth is filled with jagged, yellowed teeth, which she flashes in a sinister grin that could send shivers down the spine of even the bravest adventurer. When she speaks, her voice rumbles like distant thunder, deep and resonant, often laced with mocking laughter that echoes through the air. Pearl's hair is a tangled mess of dark green seaweed and various detritus from her grotesque surroundings, giving her the appearance of a creature dragged from the depths of a murky swamp. Occasionally, the hair writhes as if it possesses a life of its own, often attracting insects and small creatures that cling to her in an unsettling symbiosis. Her attire consists of tattered garments made from the skins of her victims and the remains of the creatures she has devoured. Pearl adorns herself with various trinkets and charms, trophies from her conquests—bones, teeth, and other grotesque souvenirs that dangle from her thick neck and arms, clinking together with a haunting melody as she moves. Despite her large and hideous form, Pearl is remarkably agile and cunning. She possesses a savage intelligence that complements her brute strength, making her a formidable opponent in any encounter. Known for her cruel and sadistic nature, Pearl delights in tormenting her victims, using her size and strength to intimidate and overpower them. Her laughter is often the last sound heard by those unfortunate enough to cross her path. In her lair, a dark and damp cavern littered with the remnants of her grisly feasts, Pearl concocts powerful potions and curses that further enhance her grotesque abilities. She is fiercely loyal to Nani Nora, and together they embody the essence of wickedness, each sister complementing the other's dark nature in their pursuit of chaos and domination. ### Shelly ![[Shelly.webp]] **Last Known Status:** Deceased Shelly, the third sister of Nani Nora and Pearl, is a slender and slippery hag who embodies the essence of deceit and treachery. Unlike her sisters, Shelly’s physique is tall and willowy, giving her an almost serpentine appearance. Her skin is a sickly pale green, slick and shiny, resembling the surface of a wet stone or the skin of a waterlogged creature. It glistens in the dim light of her lair, making her seem perpetually drenched and giving off a faint, unsettling sheen that reflects her slimy nature. Her limbs are long and flexible, allowing her to move with an eerie grace that belies her grotesque appearance. Shelly's fingers are elongated and thin, tapering into sharp, claw-like nails that can slice through flesh with ease. Her movements are fluid and deliberate, often reminiscent of a predator stalking its prey, which makes her all the more unsettling to behold. Shelly’s face is a mask of ghastliness, dominated by wide, bulging eyes that shift in hue like a murky pond, ranging from dark greens to deep blues. These eyes seem to shimmer with a hypnotic allure, capable of entrancing those who dare to meet her gaze. A thin, lipless mouth stretches across her face, often curling into a sly smile that reveals rows of tiny, needle-like teeth, perfect for tearing into soft flesh. Her hair is a tangled mass of slick, dark tendrils that seem to writhe and pulse with life, reminiscent of seaweed caught in a current. Shelly often weaves bits of shiny shells, glistening stones, and other detritus from her watery haunts into her hair, creating a grotesque crown that accentuates her slimy allure. Shelly is a master of illusions and trickery, using her deceptive nature to lure unsuspecting victims into her traps. She thrives on chaos and confusion, often employing her slick form to slip through cracks and tight spaces, evading capture while leaving a trail of filth and mischief in her wake. Her cunning mind is filled with dark schemes, and she often collaborates with Nani Nora and Pearl to ensnare their enemies in their wicked plots. In her lair, a damp, cavernous space filled with stagnant water and foul odors, Shelly brews her potent potions and concocts illusions that can ensnare the minds of even the most resolute adventurers. Together with her sisters, Nani Nora and Pearl, Shelly embodies the essence of wickedness, forming a triumvirate of horror that strikes fear into the hearts of those who dare to oppose them. ### Deaths of Shelly and Pearl In the shadowy depths of the cavern, where the air was thick with malice and decay, Ellette’s heart raced with a blend of fear and determination. The grotesque figures of Shelly and Pearl loomed before her, their twisted forms an embodiment of dark magic and wickedness. Armed with her Moonblade, a weapon imbued with celestial power, she felt the cool energy of the moonlight coursing through her veins, illuminating her path in the oppressive darkness. As Pearl's booming laughter echoed around her, Ellette could feel the weight of her presence an immense, twisted figure, her bark-like skin glimmering in the flickering light. “You think you can challenge me, little sorceress?” Pearl taunted, her jagged teeth bared in a mocking grin. “Your reign of terror ends here,” Ellette declared, gripping her Moonblade tightly. The weapon shimmered with silvery light, casting radiant reflections against the cavern walls. Summoning her courage, she activated its magic, causing the blade to glow even brighter. With a sudden burst of energy, Ellette lunged forward, her Moonblade poised for attack. Pearl swung her clawed hands, but Ellette was quicker, ducking under the attack and delivering a precise slice to Pearl’s leg. The blade, infused with the light of the moon, cut through flesh and bone with ease, causing the hag to stumble backward, howling in pain. In the chaos, Shelly attempted to meld into the shadows, her slippery form slipping away from Ellette’s line of sight. But Ellette was ready. She twirled the Moonblade in her hand, channelling its power into a radiant spell. The air around her crackled with energy as she unleashed a wave of moonlight, illuminating the cavern in a brilliant glow. The light caught Shelly, ensnaring her in its brilliance and revealing her position. “Caught you!” Ellette shouted, racing towards Shelly. With her Moonblade raised high, she struck with unwavering precision, slicing through the air and cleaving Shelly’s head from her shoulders. The hag’s shocked expression lingered for a heartbeat before her body crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Pearl, now enraged and desperate, turned her fury upon Ellette. With a roar, she charged, her immense form barrelling forward. But Ellette stood her ground, calling upon the full power of her Moonblade. As Pearl drew near, Ellette swung the blade with all her might, the celestial energy amplifying her strength. With a decisive motion, she drove the Moonblade deep into Pearl’s chest, feeling the blade connect with the dark heart of the hag. The radiant energy surged through the weapon, illuminating the cavern as Pearl let out a final, guttural scream. With a swift twist, Ellette decapitated Pearl, the head rolling away and the body collapsing in a heap. As the cavern fell silent, Ellette stood victorious, her Moonblade gleaming with the remnants of moonlight and dark magic alike. She had faced the hags, wielded the power of her blade, and emerged triumphant, proving herself a formidable force against the darkness. --- ![[HagDragon.png]] ### Death of Nani Nora After the deception of Nani Nora was revealed the air crackled with tension on the castle grounds as Nani Nora unleashed her dark magic, transforming into a terrifying Hag Dragon. Her scales shimmered ominously as she towered over Sordia Vignti, casting an oppressive shadow across the ancient stone walls. The scent of decay mingled with the chill of night as her piercing yellow eyes gleamed with wicked intelligence. Ellette stood at the forefront, her Moonblade gleaming with a silvery light, prepared to confront the monstrous hag. Graxen shifted into a defensive stance, summoning his blood magic. “Let’s finish this!” shouted Steve, hefting her massive hammer as she charged toward the Hag Dragon. Qwimby darted around the battlefield, guns drawn, planning his next move. Fergal raised his bony hands to the sky, channelling divine energy to empower his allies, while Karisa gripped her sword and shield, ready to defend her friends. As the battle erupted, Nani Nora unleashed a devastating breath attack, a wave of shadowy flames that scorched the ground. Ellette quickly raised her Moonblade to counter the dark energy, creating a spectacular clash of light and shadow. Lyra summoned her magic, wielding her hammer with fierce precision. “We can’t let her win!” she yelled, launching arcane blasts that danced around Nani Nora. But in a swift, cruel move, Nani Nora polymorphed Lyra into a small hamster, leaving the party in shock. In a moment of desperation, Graxen and Steve quickly devised a plan. “Let’s throw the hamster at her!” Graxen suggested. With a nod of agreement, Steve seized the tiny creature and hurled it at Nani Nora, hoping to distract her. As the hamster flew through the air, Nani Nora, sensing her enemies regrouping, tossed Lyra aside like a toy. In a flash of instinct, Karisa sprang into action, trying to catch Lyra with her shield, but the impact was too great, and she could only watch as Lyra landed with a thud. However, in a wicked twist, Nani Nora resurrected Lyra, restoring her to the fray with a dark grin. Nani Nora seized the opportunity and transformed Qwimby into a Hag Dragon. As Qwimby roared in his new form, poised to attack the party, Graxen acted swiftly, channeling his blood magic. “Now!” he commanded, using his blood curse of binding to paralyze the massive dragon, holding Qwimby in place and keeping him from joining the fight. With the tide shifting, Nani Nora transformed back to her hag form, presenting a moment of vulnerability. Steve leapt onto Nani Nora’s back, grappling with the monstrous creature. “Hold on, Ellette!” she cried, attempting to choke out Nani Nora while she was in her Hag form, her tiny frame struggling against its might. “This ends now!” Ellette declared, channelling the full might of her Moonblade as she charged forward. In one swift motion, Ellette swung her blade, severing Nani Nora’s head from her shoulders. The Hag’s body crumpled to the ground, and the once-feared darkness dissipated into the night. Ellette stood victorious on the castle grounds, the light of her Moonblade casting away the shadows as her companions rallied around her, celebrating their hard-won triumph over the malevolence that had threatened their home. ---