Herb Slate

Herb Slate, formerly an undersecretary at Slate and Gravel bank, has decided to try her luck at adventuring. Her paladin oath is not an oath to a God, but a powerful promise she has made to herself to live life to the fullest. A descendent of concrete elementals, her skin is dull grey stone. However she is covered in cracks like the cracks in a sidewalk and from these cracks grow lush vegetation. On her head is a Mohawk made of grass and wildflowers. She gives off the vibe of an old abandoned building reclaimed by nature. She has sensible shoes, a firm handshake and an unquenchable thirst for adventure