This dusky-skinned young woman isn't particularly tall, and tends to look like she's walking on the balls of her feet due to her unusual build - she goes barefoot, for obvious reasons. With humanlike ears that are slightly tapered, a nose is slightly squashed backwards, bright green, slit-pupilled eyes and a lithe build, it's obvious she's got feline ancestry, if muted by elven characteristics.

She comes from a multi-racial city where the elves are jerks, the beastpeople get trampled on, and the streets and palaces alike cater to travellers from every known - and unknown - world and plane. Her name is Shara, a half-breed.

She works in the slums as an apocothary, healer, and minor 'shaman' of sorts. She peddles lucky charms and healing brews, and does her best to keep out of the way of the Mob.