Hannah Roemer
"Dragonslayer"
Dainty and dark, with nothing but the clothes on her back when she arrived in Ice Haven, petitte Hannah once the light of her family is sullen and mostly silent. At 5ft2in, 123lbs of she wears an  oversized raccoon fur coat that's becoming more ragged over time over a shiny, form fitting, full plate armor with a winged half-helm that hides most of her features except for the delicate, unexpressive mouth; as well as a finely made chain at her left hip.  She has undergone a number of harrowing and life threatening adventures since arriving and being taken under the wing of  the man known as Vlad, a one time Kalar notable.  She earned respect from the men in her company with her quiet yet powerful manner.  She was granted release from the Kalar Guard and went on for a time with hunting the ellusive Norns who seem to have some impact on her past.  She is sullen, and not prone to chatting with strangers, though since fame of her dragon killing has spread, she will passively tolerate the attention it gives, especially taking time to speak with the children who have grown to adore the soft spoken fighter, while still maintaining her own dark secrets.

With Vlad off forming villages and partnerships with Malikai and others, she is left to herself at the Fox Den, a high priced gambling establishment run by the Barrenite
Jonas Hawkins, and has found herself in position of Head of Security.  Many other events have changed this young woman in recent times, assaults on her from white dragons not the least, and she is still trying to figure out just who she is, and what her purpose in life is.
Her hatred for elves and bards continues to grow, with good reason.  Considering that it was an elf-dragonkin seeking to destroy her, and a bard who turned her over to the hated Norns, the holds everyone save a precious few more than arm's length.
Her weapon of choice is the spiked chain, the impliment of her long incarceration turned against her captors and granted her freedom so many miles before, but now, she weilds a greatsword of elven bane and a longsword of dragon bane.  Her armor, once an enchanted adamantine, is now a masterfully crafted elven mail, a gift to her from one of the North Woods most powerful druids.

Her constant companion, the one-eyed "Blackie", is a massive black stallion standing over 19 hands.  He has battle scars from the time he was lost after the bard Tamara Atianna nearly got them all killed in the Drakensgraab Mountains.  Hannah's connection to the animal was so powerful, that even over hundreds of miles, and leaving the barbarian who had captured him in the meantime, they felt one another, and he answered.   It was then she killed her first dragon solo, saving Blackie from certain death.
Hannah's early days were marked with violence ever since she won her freedom from the land's most ruthless slavers... and perhaps her destiny forged one warm summer day many years ago.
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