🍻✨ LODGE TAVERN BIO — MARRA STONESHINE

“Name’s Marra.”

No, I don’t have a surname fancy enough to impress your grandmother—
though Stoneshine does look nice on posters when folks need saving.
Or when they need someone to blame. Depends on the job.

If you’re new to the Lodge, here’s what you need to know:

I work alone.
Except when I don’t.
Which is usually when someone here (Belvik) gets themselves into a mess (again)
or when Skivvit’s latest invention tries to achieve sentience and unionize.

And before you ask:
Yes, I’m from the northern passes.
No, I’m not a sellsword.
I’m a problem-solver.
The problem just… occasionally involves stabbing.

I’ve been called a lot of things—
“mercenary,”
“tracker,”
“bloody nuisance”
(both affectionate and not).
But I prefer “the one who shows up when the world tilts sideways.”

If you need directions through the wilds,
a blade at your side,
or someone who doesn’t scream when the lights flicker and Ashwhisker phases into the wall behind them—
I’m your girl.

Just don’t touch my daggers.
Or my ale.
Or my seat by the fire.

And if you hear anything about the Guardian legends—
no you didn’t.

I’m off-duty.

For now.

—Marra Stoneshine
Resident wanderer. Knife enthusiast. Please keep your hands where I can see them.

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