Name: Terra Arrowny

Race: Homo Lupus

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Appearance: Being a nomad like the rest of her race has kept the usual high-class graces well away from Terra. She usually keeps her coarse mat of brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. Everything about her body seems to be disproportionate: from her powerful shoulders and narrow hips to her slightly elongnated face tells the tale of her heritage. Terra was built for power and raised for hunting. Her body is covered with visible traces of a life in the mountains, from fingernails cracked and worn down from the rocks to scars that punctuate her body.
Apparel: Terra can almost always be seen wearing a loose skirt that cuts off below her knees and a simple leather curiass over any range of earth-toned shirts. A pair of worn leather shoes cover her large feet and simple bracelets of copper dangle around both of her wrists: her only accessory in an otherwise drab wardrobe.

Personality: Being from a race that is persecuted by their more cultured relatives, Terra is not very trusting of a human, and having always been a nomad, prefers the wild over city comforts. She is fiercely independent and only works alongside someone when she knows it is in her best interests. She does not care for many human mannerisms and for the role human women play. However, beneath all of the stubbornness she has a curious and intellectual side that sees the world as a thing of beauty.

Equipment: Terra carries with her a simple pack made of leather, in which she carries various tools for dressing game as well as other trinkets of value to her.

Iron dagger: On her hip is a pitted, wicked iron dagger that was clearly made by an ameteur to craftsmanship. Though the cutting edge is sharpened as well as a blade of this quality could, the cracked hilt and aged metal shows that this blade has been through a lot.

History: Terra was born deep within her race's home territory, where they live as best they could off of the hot summers and brutal winters. Knowledge is not favored over strength in this society, and she was taught over the years that her strength would be all she needed. However, her curiocity remained, and when wispers of an ancient artifact that granted an alchemists' power reached her ears, she left her home and life as a hunter to persue what she as a Homo Lupus would likely never achieve.