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Thalia Green-Root

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TG
11
LVL

Ranger 9 / Fighter 2

Thalia Green-Root

Level 11·Female·Medium
Neutral Good

Species

Human

Appearance

A sturdy human woman weathered by rain, fieldwork, and years beneath the whispering pines. Her iron-grey hair is braided with strips of red surveyor's cord, and her hazel eyes have the still, reflective patience of standing water. Her hands are broad, scarred, and permanently dark beneath the nails from root-cutting and old ink. She moves with a laborer's economical balance, shoulders slightly forward as if walking into wind, yet she can become startlingly silent when stalking. The contradictory impression is of someone built like a farm gate who handles fragile seedlings with the delicacy of a jeweler.

Height5 feet 8 inches
BuildBroad-shouldered, compact, and powerfully conditioned by digging, climbing, hauling, and long marches.
EyesHazel with amber flecks
HairIron-grey with a narrow white streak
SkinWeathered umber with freckles across the nose and pale scars on both forearms

Low, deliberate, and plainspoken, with a faint frontier cadence. She rarely raises her voice.”

Ability Scores

STR
13+1
DEX
18+4
CON
16+3
INT
12+1
WIS
18+4
CHA
14+2

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilNeutral Good

Distinguishing Features

A pale, branching scar crosses her left palm and glows faintly near active leyline machinery.

Her braid contains a single white thread taken from her brother's burial shroud.

The soles of her boots are marked with tiny carved root symbols that identify safe paths through the forest.

She carries a brass compass that points toward the nearest displaced boundary stone rather than magnetic north.

Her cloak smells of wet bark, iron filings, and crushed mint.

Voice

A husky contralto with the dry rasp of pine bark and the calm pressure of a storm held behind mountains.

Clothing

Layered brown and green field leathers beneath segmented wooden armor plates sealed with pine resin. Her heavy canvas cloak is stained with several distinct soils, each marking a reclaimed settlement. She wears mud-caked boots, a red surveyor's cord around one wrist, and a battered brass compass at her throat.

Body Language

She stands with her weight distributed like a climber on uneven rock. Her left thumb repeatedly rubs the raised scar across her palm when she is withholding anger. During negotiations she remains almost motionless, but her eyes travel from hands to doorways to the ground, mapping every possible betrayal.

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