<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/84/bc/e6/84bce60d412a247bed4a8ef2439601eb.jpg)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lorelai</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Name:</strong> Aluora "Lorelai" Moonshadow<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 22<br/><br/><strong>Race:</strong> High Elf<br/><strong>Classes:</strong> Gestalt Fighter 1/Rogue 1 (Eldritch Knight/Thief)<br/><strong>Background:</strong> Banished from her noble family and home city Highcliff, Lorelai abandoned her elven name Aluora Moonshadow and has begun to search for her place in the world.  Intent on forgetting the family that all too eagerly abandoned her rather than get caught up in the scandal, Lorelai instead focuses her attention on what lies ahead.  <br/><br/><strong>Homeland:</strong> Highcliff<br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Chaotic Good.  Though generally insistent on being generous and protective of the weak, Lorelai has little respect for those who turn a blind eye to the suffering.  She sees laws as cumbersome, and expects the wealthy to be close-minded and selfish.  She easily sympathizes with common folk, and is eager to help them when she is able or the need seems especially high.  She is not afraid to break a law or two, but she does so as cautiously as she can.  She also accepts that she can't help everyone, and more often than not the solution to suffering is not to escape misfortune, but to appreciate what fortune they do have.<br/><strong>Description:</strong> 5' 8" height, 110 lbs.  Medium brown hair, lightly highlighted by the sun, hazel eyes, and soft, light skin.<br/><br/>STR/DEX/CON/INT/WIS/CHA<br/>14/14/14/11/10/14<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Lorelai pulled the of her cloak hood down as they approached Ailderhon, turning her head up to look at the Sapphire Tower.  It was magnificent in every respect, and not just because it overshadowed the relatively shorter city around it.  She took time observing it while she waited her turn to be allowed entrance, tilting her head ever-so-slightly to her right as she shifted her weight from one side to the other.  She turned her gaze to Sera, who looked back but quickly turned away.  She let out a gentle sigh, as their argument over accepting this particular contract resurfaced in her head.  Sera would surely thank her later, she told herself, though she remained somewhat unconvinced.<br/><br/>The elf brushed one hand through her hair, and turned her gaze back to the front, hoping to see if the inspection of the caravan ahead of them was making any progress.  She adjusted the leather straps of her armor and rolled her neck in a small stretch.  Waiting was always difficult for her, and the tension she was still feeling around Sera was no help.<br/><br/>Lorelai turned as a halfling approached and addressed her.  Lorelai always took a friendly note around halflings, especially cheerful ones.  She smiled the instant she recognized his cheerful tone, and when she might have otherwise tried to keep her business to herself, she decided to take a friendlier approach this time.  "You could say that," she offered, fully aware of the vagueness of her reply, but not knowing if it would be a short visit or a long stay to give much more than that.  "Hopefully they aren't as fussy as you may have heard or experienced...  Might you happen to have business there as well?  I would love the company - and might need a guide to get there besides."