Sofira Stonewalker
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| Name: | Sofira Stonewalker |
| (so-FEAR-uh) | |
| Gender: | Female |
| Race: | Dwarf |
| Class: | Hunter |
| Role: | Damage |
| Professions: | skinning, herbalism |
| Homeland: | Ironforge |
| Player: | Luridel |
RP Hooks
- [Wanderer]: She can be just about anywhere out in the wild with no explanation needed.
Appearance
Sofira's clothing is all piecemeal, possibly scavenged, and nothing matches. She may or may not have bathed recently, and if she has, it wasn't a very thorough one. Her orange hair often remains in its braids for days at a time. Her voice is a mystery - she communicates with her wolf, Thorn, through whistles, clicks, and other noises, but she never speaks.
Personality
Sweet, thoughtful, gentle, considerate. Mercy is a kindness. But also: wild, estranged from society, and nursing a seed of anger and hatred she cannot fully extinguish. She will have her revenge.
History
She's a little over a hundred years old, and a very large amount of that time has been spent living away from society.
Relationships
| Tadagen Stonewalker Her cousin. |
