My new priest, Aventurine DeAvris. Frequently called Ave (ah-vay), her lower jaw is basically bolted to her upper jaw.

Her void-tentacles are semi-sentient, and are frequently found wrapping themselves in her hair, which may be why she never washes it. so it's gross and oily and knotted.

When she's having a conversation, her voice comes from pretty much everywhere around herself and the other person/people, and the closest I can describe it is Yogg-Saron, but a pitch deeper.


If the jaw is ever removed, she screams in the tongue of the old gods :Y