Ameliar Trask

A quick-witted and fiery Wayang Jeweler.


Race: Wayang
Age: 52
Title: Jeweler and Gem Specialist

One of few of her kind on Callispar, Ameliar is average sized for a wayang and has short soft hair cut at the neck. Her yellow eyes always seem sharp and alert, intent on finding the little details of things. She prefers to wear loose clothing unless crafting, and is rarely seem without her jewelers goggles.

She has a stern temper, always is on the lookout for a well priced gem, and has a beautiful clear laugh.

According to her, she was picked up by Hartford while she was ‘in a bad way’. This could be taken to mean in jail or otherwise, but she isn’t telling. Supposedly they adventured for a while after this. Truth be told, they share a deeper connection— they can see through the other’s eyes and tell when the other is in danger.


When Zila and Jathal came upon Ameliar, it was in Hartford’s two-story shop in Caelfall. With the advent of a massive Colossi beaching itself in the town, there were few others who were actually open. After spending a good amount of coin and having a mishap with Sylvia attempting to steal something, and he offers to shelter to them and then ‘aid’ them in hiding Lila.

They explore the Colossi, spend a few nights relaxing and enjoying each other’s company, before they set out. Given Ameliar and Zila’s fondness for one another, it was inevitable that they would meet again. Sending him off with a necklace that could send cliplets of memories to the person who bore a similar one, the pair set off on their quest.

Until Zila sent flashes of his memory of a miasma filled Oasis to Ameliar. He urged them to take action, not knowing what else to do in the event that it should spread and infect their own continent. Hours passed without a response. Then flashes of memories, the last of which Hartford teleporting away, then returning with one less arm. After this, their transmissions stopped…

Until after a massive beam of necrotic energy struck down Blackthorne Isle. On their trip to a magic item shop in Surkesh, Ameliar attempted to shadow the pair before being caught. She told them that her and Hartford were safe, if not distant, and that they should take care in continuing as the Amarosi are behind the most recent attack. She leaves via a strange transportation spell and the pair depart.

Until Breath rises from the depths of Surkesh’s quarry and from the Wormborne tunnels. Desperate, Zila attempts to contact Ameliar, though is surprised when Hartford answers. He asks if they want to leave, and then when they respond with a yes they teleport away.

Hartford and Ameliar’s true home, it seems, is on Sigmund’s Watch, a skycity in Morthain.

Hartford welcomes them into his home and explains that they must speak with the Convocation, a group of esteemed leaders in the forsaken community that lives in the Breath. He offers them rooms in his home as a base of operations. With the weight of the world now on their shoulders, they must gather their godly artifacts lest the world be consumed entirely by Breath. With the help of F’sh, they get on their way.

When they return from their excursion to Blacktorne isle, they gift Ameliar a chunk of Skymetal to work with, and she excitedly digs right in. It’s when they return from their trek to the God Corpse of Callispar that they offer her a Breathward Mask, learning that the internals of Skymetal has dormant Breath spores within. After some time relaxing and shopping between Artifact delves, she thanks them— her room has flooded with Breath, and thanks to their efforts she managed to live through it.

Ameliar Trask

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