General

Before the woman steps from the dusky shade of the forest canopy, I know she's from these parts. Her clothing is like mine, western, expensive - but her skin is of this region as are her facial features. Her skin is the hue of dark roast coffee beans, smoothly falling over a bone symmetry money can't buy. Her black hair is pulled back to a low pony tail to accommodate her ranger hat and at her side is a weapon so large I'm surprised it doesn't pull her off balance...