Name: Sagira Kadhim-Bartel
Race: Tiefling, Winged
Height: 5'7"
Background: Far Traveler

History:
Born in a distant land across the sea, Sagira grew up with a surprisingly mundane childhood considering her family and nature.  Her mother - a highly influential and wealthy Human bureaucrat deeply involved in the kingdom's religious sect.  Her father - the renown and notorious Alfons Bartel himself.  Indeed a pair of star-crossed lovers if ever there was one.  Despite the scandalous tryst and potential outcry of blasphemy that resulted from the bearing of a seemingly spontaneously demon-blooded daughter like her, Sagira was spared much scrutiny thanks to her mother's influence.  Her father, however, vanished from her life before she was even born and she knew him only through the stories, his bardic works, and the ever-growing reputation that echoed from his homeland.

All her life she was consumed with a wanderlust and a daring sense of impropriety, which her mother always claimed she must have inherited from her father.  No amount of tutoring, charm school, or strict upbringing could tame her wild spirits or settle her into a respectable career like her mother bore.  But she was always a hero to the locals of her city; a defender of the weak and a friend to those in need, and her mother held pride in seeing that her daughter had become righteous in her own direct way.  Sagira was grateful yet never satisfied in the cloistered safety her mother tried to offer and always longed to set out into the greater world.  She'd spent years gathering her father's legacy, learning his tales and listening to his songs, ever wanting to know the man himself.

When that fateful letter reached her... she thought she'd be lost.  Unable to ever truly know the man she'd looked up to for so long.  But he'd left her something more than expected, and with it she finally found conviction.  To set out as she'd wanted to for so long.  To take up what was left behind for the good of those who remained, to know the family she never realized was even there, and to perhaps seize a little of the father she'd always loved from a distance.