Appearance

Physical Description

I'm a muscular woman, with long dark brown hair which is almost always in a braid.
I'm 7.5 ft tall, and learned that that is quite large for most people here. But I used to be one of the shortest in my home tribe.

Facial Features

My nose is a reddish pink.

Apparel & Accessories

There's often flowers in my hair.

Special abilities

I'm proficient with smithing tools

Mentality

Personal history

My home is relatively boring. We gather food, wash our clothes, take care of the surrounding nature, and track through the forest. My mother cooks our food, everyone loves her and she loves everyone. I used to sit with her when she cooked, staring at the roaring fire. My father is a protective druid, like many more in our tribe.
I used to be a bit cheeky as a kid, I liked doing things that weren’t thought about but probably not allowed. One day my friend and I were having fun and daring each other to do something silly, I don’t remember the details. And I was a bit hesitant. To assist my courage, she induced me to drink some of the magic potion that our, possibly crazy, tribe brewer made. He liked experimenting with potions a lot. But instead of drinking it, I fell into the whole pot. After that I started making things using fire, our blacksmith taught me all sorts of things. I made pots and pans as gifts for my mother, and she would always use them no matter how poorly made they were.
 
One night I was alone at our forge and making a dagger, I had this image in my head of a gorgeously decorated dagger. I wasn’t particularly good at crafting yet, but somehow this time it went as easy as the wind. After I was done, I felt as if someone had guided me. A voice appeared in my head, he introduced himself as Sirrion and offered me a quest. Since then he has been with me.

Known Languages

Common, Elvish, Giant & Sylvan.

Personality

Virtues & Personality perks

Nothing can shake my optimistic attitude.

Vices & Personality flaws

I'm a slight Pyromaniac, quite unpredictable & I might stick my hand in the fire to know how hot it is.

Social

Birthplace

Keajor tribe

Contacts & Relations

Erkian, high elf cleric of Istus
 
Loralee, high elf quartermaster bladesmen of lilanmel
 
Osfire, halfling traveling merchant
 
Wrannelis, wood elf wizard that I lived with for a year
 
Kramdir, dwarf (armor) blacksmith of BOF
 
Father
 
Mother
 
Female friend 1
 
Female friend 2
 
Male friend 1
 
Male friend 2
 
Kaejor tribe

Honorary & Occupational Titles

Expert blacksmith of BOF
Master blacksmith of magical simple and martial weapons of BOF

Family Ties

Father
Mother

Religious Views

Sirrion, god of fire and change

Hobbies & Pets

Pilli & Pilim (Familiar)