Rovena Wyatte

Rovena is wound a little too tightly to begin with, and when she gets nervous she talks to relieve her anxiety—except it doesn't work. It accelerates into a stream-of-consciousness barrage of loosely connected words. Sometimes it’s a shopping list; sometimes it’s her cats’ names in alphabetical order; sometimes it’s oversharing personal topics you wish you could “unhear.” She knows she has a problem and has tried to get a grip on it. Lately it’s just ended up punctuating the stream with hiccups. It’s not good for spellcasting; it’s even worse for avoiding wandering monsters. Please do not invite her on your adventure, unless you thrive on that sort of unpredictability.