Iscin Irascu

Iscin is a kind young woman who came to Brookhaven some three or four years ago from up north. She doesn't make herself too close to anyone in particular, but she knows most people in town in passing, at least, and maybe a little bit better than they know her. She works in Brookhaven as a general helper, clearing snow with magic or offering a hand at local shops.

Their hometown's Sun seems to have gone out; they don't talk about it often, but they keep an ear out for news about other failed stokings. Apparently after their town went dark, they moved to a small cabin with their father, who has since passed.

They seem to show up any time there's interesting events, but they rarely stray far from the edges of the crowd.

Iscin is a tall, brown-skinned elf with broad shoulders and a square jaw. They have dark hair that they clearly cropped short themselves and eyes the same color. They have burn scars across any visible portion of skin: up and over their jaw, at the lobes of their ears (they used to have pierced ears; metal and fire don't mix well), over their hands and wrists. They're almost always seen wearing a worn olive-brown cloak. They look just shy of friendly: they always have a smile, but it's more like they've realized something that you haven't yet learned.

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