Ollalee

**Early Life**

Born in the feywilds, Olallee lived in a life of luxury. A resident in a large castle, she was a sickly child who wasn't allowed outside much. Of course that wouldn't stop her from skipping her medicine and going outside. After being fine for some time, she began to suspect that When her father caught her, he decided to do what he had apparently set out to do since her birth. Chaining her to a tree, he called her a bastardoues bitch and stated her sacrifice to the fey would be his salvation. When left behind she was approached by an archfey who offered her anything she wanted. She wished to be big and strong. With a maniacal laugh, she was transformed into an owlbear. To the archfey's surprise, Olallee was pleased with her new form. Thanking the archfey before wandering off, Ollallee found herself wandering in the woods of Breton in near where the Andor River meets the Dragon's Spine. As she sat alone in fear and confusion, a friendly goblin called Niwri Evets came to her who surprisingly, understood her Sylvan. She quickly became attached to the goblin who she fondly calls her father. Together, the two visited their furbolg druid friend Orimys. Eventually, the two acquired a large portion of the forest which they turned into a wildlife conservatory called "the Feywild Side" making small huts with information of the importance of species preservation and wildlife care within. The two even began to do a small show where they faked an owlbear attack and then did a small entertainment number to teach people that all wildlife is precious. After four months shy of two years of success and changed hearts, a roving band of marauders destroyed his conservatory and began to hunt down the pair. After a month on the lam, Olallee and Niwri met Baron Nerite who enjoyed their act so much, added them to the circus troop. Since Baron Nerite decided upon retirement, Olallee and Niwri are ready to try out for a new circus and adventure.

**The Feywilds**

Having been stuck with a hard choice, Ollallee and Niwri had hoped that they could strike a bargain with Kalrath. Kalrath of course smiled and said, "But what can a one legged Goblin and a little girl do for me that I couldn't do myself... Except for what your former friends had already slighted me for. Why not take some time to relax?" After a year of discussion and planning, Niwri and Ollallee made an offer to Kalrath in exchange for some semblance of power for Ollallee. Despite their perfect wording, Kalrath refused to return Ollallee to her cursed form for fear of losing what he perceived to be an excellent political chip. They were excellent hunters and could be excellent spies so he provided Ollallee with the same powers he'd give to any fool willing to exchange their services for the power of the fey. They made many trips to the Saphire city as well the void hive to spy, but to no avail in getting the to the downfall of Omarius. Feeling a bit downhearted, Ollallee offered to beseach some of the redisents of the Feywilds outside of Kalrath's commands for help. It was there she met Rhall (orc), the chieftain of a the Urah clan of bloodhunters who travelled to the feywilds to find peace. In order to gain their trust, Ollallee had to become part of their clan. Becoming a proficient healer, she was soon enough accepted by Rhall and their clan. They taught her some of their hunting techniques and began to teach her how to use blood magic to amplify her curses and abilities. After years of trust, Rhall initiated the order right to transform Ollallee and imbue power within her from the order of the Lycan they were all a part of. Leaving a deep scar on her side, Ollallee was able to transform into a bear like the rest of her clan though through some weird magics of the Feywilds or Kalrath himself, much resembled the owlbear form she had once took as a child. Not long after that, she was pulled back home as war began to break into Kalrath's domain as the voidlings began to pour into the Feywild proper. She left the clan, promising to return and with her father. Brought back into the chaos, Niwri and Ollallee fought hard. On one unfortunate trip into the feywild to subterfuge and get a jump on their leader, Niwri was impaled by a terrifying void creature. Despite her magics, Ollallee couldn't properly heal him. Returning him to Kalrath as she prepared a revivify spell, Niwri interupted making a pact, "You can take all of my remains but my head to grow whatever you need if you let her bring my head back to my familial grave". With a last "I love you", Niwri was decapitated. His skull was cleaned and polished for revovery as well as a small seedling grown and placed in a tiny urn for the eventual journey back to the mortal plane. Not long after, Kalrath found himself overrun and sent Ollalle back. She is uncertain of whether or not she should attempt a return to the Feywilds and more uncertain if her colleagues will accept her new form.

**Post Campaign**

Holding Niwri’s skull in her tree-hut in Kalrath’s grove, Ollallee heard rustling in the bushes below her letting a bolt loose from Niwris crossbow, she hears a familiar grunt and locks eyes with K’ti and a figure who seems unclear at first. K’ti turns to his companion with a small amount of panic to see Kalrath next to him giving him a ridiculous wink. Though momentarily confused, when Kalrath lightly squeezes his hand he understands. “What… how…” Ollallee begins when Kalrath interrupts her and says, “Fear not dear child. I brought him here to make your mission a bit more clear. You are aware of the implications of your father’s last pact?” “Yes my lord.” “Then you know tomorrow I will send you off to complete your own.” “Yes my lord.” “I fear Niwri had some sinister intent on having you rejoin your friends, but fear not. I will be fine in this realm regardless of whether or not you attempt to destroy my new form. Afterall, I have brought the strongest of your troupe with me to be my bodyguard since you completed the pact and succeeded. I will be bringing you back soon as well, but you know how... what is you call it... time? There can't be two versions of you. Now, go rest child. You have many long battles ahead.” Kalrath leans down lightly and kisses her forhead. “Thank you my lord,” she says as she returns to her tree-hut. “Come now K’ti. I have to show you your new station,” Kalrath says as Ollallee watches from the distance. Once deep in the woods, the voice of Kalrath changes becoming sweet and familiar. “Messing with time is weird. I always wondered why Kalrath would bring you here. I thought it was intuition,” Ollallee laughs grimly, “maybe just…luv…. I suppose the war is definitely not over. Perhaps our efforts here are what seals what we did in Richie’s mind.” “Ah,” says K’ti, “I should have known there was a reason you wanted to come back.” “First, we enlist the Ulrath,” Ollallee starts as she realizes that she never explained to K’ti how she had gotten her ability to change, “the tribe of bloodhunters who trained me to shape shift to help us. If we can successfully defeat the void in both realms, I think we might find the strongest of comforts here.” By the time the pair returns with their allies, Kalrath had already sent Ollallee back and Kalrath is on their deathbead. Ollallee cradles them in her arms as they bequeath some of their power as well as their realm to her, believing her when she said her success in coming back was her fulfilled through their compacts. With her small boost of newfound power, they are able to defeat the voidgod in the Feywilds as well. Seem that since both pieces were defeated in tandem, she begins making plans for a fortress for the Ulrath amongst the dryad’s in Kalrath’s grove and leads K’ti to her palace in Saphire city, taking on the title of Archfey. The most useful abilities she was given by Kalrath is the means of finding a way to parse through time slightly. Affording those who visit (and those who keep sending Solitaire to the feywilds) to meet up with her and K’ti as well as allowing them to return to Avalon within a week of when the first shifted through planes. While she is a kind and benevolent leader, K’ti cannot help but sometimes sense a deep coldness within her after the war.

There are days when eating, Ollallee sees a dark blackness in her bowl and remembers the stark white walls in her room when she was a child. She feels the emptiness and coldness of the poison her biological father tried to feed her.  Her body goes numb and a voice in the darkness speaks in a language she didn’t realize she hadn’t understood at the time, “What can I give you child?” and the childish return of,“ I want to be strong, and fierce, and scary!” She shakes out of it with a start feeling like some part of the void is not yet gone from her realm, but cannot pinpoint how or where. Even during the times of peace in her realm of the Feywilds time makes little sense and the fear of broken pacts settles in.