Drasurrahe is a blue roan minotaur youngling I had started playing when she wasn't even half-grown, orphaned in a raid on the caravan her parents had employment with as guards. She's had a lot of things happen to her, both good and very bad, and the end result (at least so far) is a minotaur being raised by an unlikely progression of surrogate parents and big brother figures. Cael, a drow who is not just a drow, and not evil. Aeon, once her sworn enemy and a celestial hunter, who exposed an already precocious tinkerer to the wonders of his world's technology and has trained her in his people's warrior ways, and Pitharrik, a grey minotaur who normally won't say two words in a conversation and is prone to biting - unless you're a child. She's aged and learned and is now just entered adolescence, her horns newly erupted and beginning to sprout. Look out world, Surra's loose.

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