Er'rae is... Strange. A wild woman who appeared out of the woods and only seemed to join the Champions on a whim.

Er’rae is fairly short compared to other elves due to being a fairy elf, standing at only 3’1 feet. Her white hair is choppy and long, usually being tied back in a long braid with small flowers tied in. Her body is muscular and covered in scars, including a rather large lightning scar going across her entire body. One her back are a pair of light green luna moth wings that are tattered and torn from years of violence. Her eyes are green and cold, and very unsettling when they’re trained on you. She rarely smiles, her expressions mainly being different ranges of angry. Her only outfit is a green elven style tunic and a pink scarf courtesy of her best friend Aly.

Er’rae is… Odd. She hardly speaks, and when she does, her tone is monotone and cold. She’s known to be violent in battle and while hunting, and always seems ready to get into a fight and start a fight. She overall seems pretty unhinged… And she is. But she does have a soft side that comes out around her trusty boar, Amathar, or around her childhood best friend, Aly. She also has a bit of a twisted sense of humor, finding fun in bothering people she knows find her annoying, or trying to scare people who are unsettled by her. She’s a bit of a freak to be honest.

Alfi was born to the Silmea'Khin clan, and had a good childhood, playing in the woods with her best friend from her sister clan, Elva. But one day they came home from playing to find Alfi’s home had been destroyed by a coven of hags who then threw the two into the feywild where they were separated after being attacked by Meenlocks. Thinking her friend was dead, Alfi started traveling the feywilds learning to survive and becoming very ruthless to do so. Eventually she found her way out of the feywild and attempted to hunt down the hags for revenge. Unfortunately she was instead captured and tortured by the hags for days while being imprisoned with the animals that the hags would slaughter for ingredients for their various brews and spells. Eventually she managed to escape, free the animals, and burn down their hut while she was at it. She decided to keep a boar piglet that was imprisoned with her and named her Amathar, and chose the name Er’rae for herself. The two wandered the woods for years, hunting any animal or man that threatened them. One day sky island floated over their woods, and Er’rae decided to check it out and ended up joining the champions. There she was reunited with Elva, now Alydriel. Now she’s gone from a feral woman of the woods to a feral woman in a castle.