**Warre Silverkin** - Female Human Paladin
In her younger years she were not more than a simple farm-girl, raised on the fringes of society by her parents, firmly but right. Both manners and manual labor worked into her like a baker kneads their dough.
She had several siblings both younger and older, each following similar paths to the one she'd lived and worked upon, until a string of harsh winters and even harsher decisions. A sister, brother and herself were offered to the church of Sarenrae, to be taught the work of Clergy and the word of The Dawnflower, in return for food for their family and safer years for the three.
Days turn into weeks, weeks into months, months into years, the further time went on the further the three siblings grew. Both with duties and in connections with another. Warre's own duties took her towards the path of a Paladin, though one far less martially inclined than many of her brethren, donning her word, shield and a needle against the evils that she may face.
Warre is a naturally soft-spoken and kind-hearted individual, always quick to smile and talk her way out of situations. ||She is also egregiously French, though she is slowly atoning and learning to hide her accent||