| Full Name |
Charshi |
| Race |
Changling |
| Classes/Levels |
Spiritualist (Ectoplasmist) |
| Gender |
Female |
| Size |
Med |
| Age |
non ya |
| Special Abilities |
Nice Smile!! |
| Alignment |
CG |
| Deity |
Chadali |
| Location |
*points to the ground* "here." |
| Languages |
Common - Elven |
| Occupation |
Pottery crafter |
| Strength |
14 |
| Dexterity |
10 |
| Constitution |
12 |
| Intelligence |
10 |
| Wisdom |
18 |
| Charisma |
12 |
About Charshi
Charshi was abandoned by her mother and left with elves. They raised her the best they could, but did not hide anything about her past from her. She knows that she is a daughter of a hag and is quite content to ignore her calling, choosing instead to join and travel with the Pathfinder Society.
She has dark red hair, pale skin, and her eyes have different colors, one blue and one yellow.
She dresses haphazzardly, as if clothes are a second concern, and had, in her youth, often just walked around naked. After the first time that a friskly elf had tried to do something about it, everyone else sort of... left her alone
