Nettles is very silly elven necromancer with black hair and greenish blue eyes. She really likes booze. Her favorite kind is whiskey. When she’s drunk she sings/dances, is very loud and talkative, oblivious to all danger, and is generally entertaining. The men in the bar like it when she visits.
She makes a lot of split-second decisions which often gets the party into trouble. In fact that’s how she died. Speaking of which, she wants the party to bring her back to life. Nettles is mad because when she died, she was not turned into an undead and Pog was. “Its not fair! I’m the one person who would have appreciated it!”
She’s casting the spell ‘burning hands’ in this picture.
When she was a child, her family lived with a small tribe of druids and other naturey people. Kind of like a commune. Her father was also a druid, but her mother was a shaman. She says shes into nature stuff too because death is apart of nature. However undead is not natural so she’s kind of wrong.
