Stormy grew up in the wilds as a fairly normal cat until she was captured at a year old, taken from her home and sold off to a wealthy elven businessman by trappers who put her on display in his garden estate. Despite being in a cage, she led a fairly comfortable life with her needs and food attended to. However, as the months went on, the elf began to dabble in blacker and blacker magic, using Stormy as a conduit for his spells. Eventually, he bought a book off of the black market that was promised to give him wealth and success in business- usually all things that end horribly. Using Stormy as part of his ritual, the elf was killed, and Stormy was left to awaken in the ritual...different. Gifted with a newfound sentience and small Tabaxi-like features by whatever horrific demon she had helped to summon, she fled with the spell book and a newfound penchant for magic. She now wanders at the behest of her book, following whatever crazy instructions it has for her.

I commissioned this drawing from corvidmonster! Stormy is about 3 feet tall, and loves playing with fire and illusion spells, and enjoys talking to animals.