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Alcy Coldiron (Female, Human, Cleric/Fighter)
Alcy is not a tall woman, but she is somewhat broader shouldered than her height would suggest. Her life of physical labor and travel has given her a very fit build though she can't be considered anything more than slender. White hair frames a youthful but ruddy face, tanned by countless hours at the forge. Green eyes dance with mirth, and her generous mouth seems always right on the cusp of a smile.
Alcy is an itinerant cleric of Giobhniu, traveling about aiding the poor and downtrodden among the huddled masses, all while doing her part to keep the love for Mother Urthe and her Consorts alive. Hers is not the blazing flare of the zealot but the steady, dependable heat of the Master's forge.
Banomomen was but a mean village, but there Alcy found welcome. Accompanying Jerren, an old man, slow in thought and speech, but what passed for a healer to the shadow of Orodemlinae in his search for herbs, the pair were forced to flee from a pack of Beast-Men, but were saved by the party, though she was poisoned by the creatures. Alcy was left in Jerren's care, having not regained consciousness.
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