Race: Human
Age: 20
Height: 5'7
Skin: Sun kissed
Weight: 150
Hair: Black
Eyes: Emerald
Bust: A good size DD cup

Small history:
Menara was born in a small farming village on the Sword Coast. She never knew her father, and whenever she asked her mother who he was, she would shush her. She always felt different and out of place around the other children. As Menara grew older, she found out that she could heal others wounds with the palms of her hands. The healing proved very useful to her friends when they got hurt, but also a fear of her power grew in them.  The older she goes the more she started to have different likes then most of the other children. Menara was always seen as a fighter whenever there was a fight she was in it. As she got older, the feeling that she was different grew stronger and she started to distance herself from others. Eventually, Menara came to this land after leaving the Sword Coast. Her hope is to find out what is happening, and settle down in a place where she can finally be loved.  It is unknown what is happening to her, but whatever it is, she notices it more with each passing day. What it is only time will tell as her story unfolds...
OOC:
Greens: Many
Reds: Mainly scat