I traveled to the backwater town of Corsotha in order to encourage trade on behalf of the great merchants houses in the Old World. Unfortunately, shortly after arriving, my coach was set upon by brigands and I lost most of my assets and nearly my life. This place smells terribly and I just hope my father gets the letter I sent him to send more funds so that I may actually live as my station would demand.

heiress of Latch Exports...and, ugh, bartender at the Iron Dragon Tavern (absolutely temporarily mind you!)

magery