Tabatha, a 21-year-old changeling of the rogue class, is a figure of cold vengeance dwelling in the mystical realms of the Feywild. Her appearance shifts with her whims, often settling on a form that belies her true nature: a young woman with piercing emerald eyes that flicker with a hidden fury, and hair that cascades like a river of midnight, sometimes adorned with crimson streaks as a silent testament to her deeds. Her attire is as mutable as her form, favoring dark leathers that allow her to blend into the shadows of the Feywild's twisted forests, accented with a cloak that shimmers with the illusion of leaves and vines, a mockery of the life she no longer cherishes.

Her heart, if one could call it that, is a void where warmth and love once resided, now filled only with a relentless thirst for retribution. The massacre of her family and kin by a cult dedicated to the eradication of changelings has left her believing that justice can only be served through the blood of her enemies. Tabatha's existence is a dance of death; she hunts those she deems guilty with a chilling precision, employing her changeling abilities to ensnare and torture her victims before delivering what she sees as justice.

Unfamiliar with the concept of love beyond a fleeting memory from her youth, Tabatha has no interest in forming bonds or friendships. Her life is consumed by her quest for vengeance, and she sees no value in emotions that could distract from her purpose. Her intelligence is her weapon; she is a mastermind of manipulation and strategy, using her shapeshifting to infiltrate and dismantle the lives of those she targets.

The Feywild, with its capricious nature, mirrors the turmoil within her. The betrayal by other races has fueled her resolve, and she navigates this world with a singular focus, her methods never questioned by her own moral compass, which points only to vengeance. Her journey is one of relentless pursuit, where the end is uncertain, but the path is soaked in the blood of her quest for justice.