As mentioned in this journal, bookmark here, Eteranea is a human female of average height, or even average-low height by human standards, with a slender, thin face, prominent cheekbones and jet-black hair. Usually clad in some sort of long black leather coat, she looks rather ordinary compared to the more eccentric creatures to be found in these parts.

However, this neutral appearance conceals considerable power. This human is not mortal, but immortal. Over the years, and then over the centuries, she has used her time to study magic, specialising in fire-related spells.

It is been a long time since we crossed paths and, in time, she left the sanctuary she protected. She still watches over it today, but more sporadically, magic helping her to maintain a link despite the distance. Tired of watching the merry-go-round of life, the ceaseless cycle of births and deaths, she withdrew from the mortal world and found refuge in my lands.

She became the person in charge of welcoming people in times of need, when a warm, human face was needed.