As the wind blows in her face Azara slowly walks through the newly fallen snow Her companion perched proudly on her shoulder looking around ever vigilant looking for trouble.
As she steps out of the woods into the clearing a good 500 ft from the rest of the party you see her. Golden red hair, pail pink skin standing around 5' 8" to 5' 10" slim muscular build. On her body she is wearing a black fur coat with with a brown leather Pack hung on one shoulder and leather boots. On her right shoulder perches a rather large red tailed hawk eyeing you suspiciously.
As she approaches she puts out her left hand in greeting. "Might my companion and I sit by your fire and warm ourselfs lads?" she says with a smile and warmth. Pulling a rather large wine skin from her pack, "there is plenty for all!" holding it aloft.
As she gets closer you can see that her eyes are an emerald green with flecks of silver within. Once within 100ft she says "Hello I am Azara and this is my companion Daon." With that the hawk flys off her shoulder and transforms into a man. The Man 6' 4" has long black hair with deep reddish brown eyes, a goatee and dark tan skin. He looks cautious and after bowing in greeting moves to stand almost in protection of his companion. The newly transformed man is wearing a dark blue colored cloak overtop of a white fur coat, crimson red gloves and matching boots. On his back he also has a pack while his coat is also buttoned up fully.
Perseption, Knowledge local, Diplomacy, sense motive rolls please.