Rowan Thorne

In the mist-shrouded realm of Aethelwood, where autumn leaves never fully fall and the fog conceals ancient dangers, Rowan Thorne serves as the lone Warden of the Mistwood. Orphaned as a child when a spectral beast claimed her family, she was raised by the last keeper of the wood, learning to read the whispers of the forest and wield her leather-bound blade. Now she patrols the border between the mortal realm and the encroaching wild, her sharp eyes ever scanning for twisted fae and corrupted spirits. Her auburn ponytail and cloak are a familiar sight to the few travelers brave enough to pass, but Rowan speaks little, preferring the silent company of the trees and the weight of her duty.