I am Phol, daughter of Phela. I left my home in the frigid Shiverpeaks for a world of choking humidity, labyrinthine jungle, mosquitoes, and pocket raptors. Here I am, a norn, in a land of lush and dangerous beauty. I’ve traded in my heavy furs for fabric and leather, and have sighted my bow on the Mordrem. The foes here are denser and more violent. Instead of mountain peaks, I climb through the canopies of ancient, twisted trees and golden cities. I was once a slayer of the Icebrood; now I shall find fame as a hunter in the Maguuma.
Weapon: Balthazar's Short Bow, Marjory's Axe, Occultist Flame