|Relatives||Cadderly, Trur, Galen, Ulstaan, Kormlada|
You are Grandmother Starrprancer Hamarhowar, Councilor of the Order of the Black Fox, a Dwarven Cleric.
You have crystal blue eyes. Your red hair is very long and straight, and is worn pulled up in an elaborate four-stranded braid. You have fair skin. A striking sunset moth displaying six brightly colored wings floats lazily around your neck, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your skin. Your beard is encased by silken webbing held in place by a set of alabaster orb spiders.
You are wearing a steel halberd with a tempered blade, a calcified femur, a pair of blackened zills engraved with a flying heron, a triple-stranded copper hip chain dangling with tiny cambrinth spiders, an elongated black haversack clasped with a grey button, a valise of softened ice-veined leather titivated with with a row of ice sapphires, a beaten copper earring, an enveloping pall of ragged black grogram, a soot-black silk monk's robe embroidered with reddish vela'tohr bloodvines, a wide silver thumb ring with a faded crest and a blood-red prayer sash stitched with dark holy symbols.