Varnoth

Varnoth is a muscular human whose black hair is cropped close to her scalp. Her light brown skin bears many scars—one of which runs across her left eye, which is milky and blind. An elegant prosthetic made from wood and metal replaces her right leg below the knee.
Age and battle have taken a toll on her, and she is spending her twilight years in reflective contemplation at Dragon’s Rest. Her demeanor is gruff, but she is observant and empathetic. Above all, Varnoth believes in second chances and redemption.
Varnoth has a set of mason’s tools that she uses to maintain the temple and other areas of the cloister. While working in the temple recently, she witnessed a ship change course and crash into the rocks to the north.
Varnoth is indifferent to visitors, but a may shift her attitude to if engaged in conversation on her favorite topics: history, ethics, and the impact of individual actions on the world.