A tall, lithe female half-elf; Alathra stalks equally gracefully through the wilds as she does through the streets of Silverbridge. Having been raised in her early years in the streets and jungles of Morma, she is no stranger to danger. Her confident gait speaks well of her ability to wield the sword and dagger that hang at her side, though she is just as likely to be spied carrying a Mandolin through the city on her way to serenade one high-born lord or another.
Whatever the situation, Alathra dresses both well and appropriately. Though she does not often speak except upon the stage or to sing, prefering to linger unnoticed at social gatherings, when she does speak she does so in a voice that is as melodic as it is enchanting.
