Mara Tallfen

MT
0

Hedge-reeve

Mara Tallfen

0·Female·Medium
Neutral Good

Species

Human

Appearance

Mara Tallfen is a wiry plainswoman with the alert stillness of a hawk perched in tall grass. Her skin is wind-burnished and leathered from years under open sky, with the texture of sun-warmed hide across her knuckles and cheekbones. She moves with a half-turned gait, as if always listening to something just beyond hearing. One sleeve is neatly mended in blue thread, while the other is scorched and stiff from an old fire, a contradiction that mirrors her careful, practical life and her refusal to hide what tried to break her. She wears a narrow silver prayer chain at her throat, but the charms on it are all tiny livestock tags instead of holy symbols.

Height5 ft 7 in
BuildLean, rope-muscled, and weather-hardened
Eyeshazel with gold flecks
HairDark brown shot through with iron gray, usually braided tight and pinned up
SkinSun-browned tan with a faint red windburn across the cheeks

She speaks in short, grounded sentences with the cadence of someone used to giving instructions in bad weather. When emotional, her words get softer rather than louder, and she uses old plains sayings as shields for grief.”

Ability Scores

STR
8-1
DEX
14+2
CON
12+1
INT
15+2
WIS
16+3
CHA
10+0

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilNeutral Good

Distinguishing Features

A white scar that runs from her left ear to the corner of her mouth

Ash permanently lodged in the creases of her right palm

A row of tiny livestock tags worn as charms on a silver chain

One boot heel rebuilt with a slice of wagon iron

Her voice goes very quiet when she is angry

Voice

Low, dry, and steady, with a rough edge like wind over old straw; when she laughs, it is brief and surprising, as if she forgot she was allowed to.

Clothing

A patched indigo field coat over a wool vest, practical riding trousers tucked into dusty boots, a broad-brimmed felt hat with a bent brim, and a belt fitted with shears, twine, a tinder box, and a hidden ash pouch

Body Language

Keeps her shoulders slightly forward, like bracing against wind that is not there. Her hands are always busy, folding twine, tapping a boot heel, or measuring distances with her eyes.

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