Ceto is a plucky, happy-go-lucky islander wood elf, raised in a very secluded village that pays extra heed to their ancestors. Destined to become one of the elder wavesoothes that interpret the spirits' wishes and predict the future, she failed in her initiation rites and was cast out to the mainland to get the spirits' favor back.

She now travels with a ragtag band of misfits, keeping morale high with her big smile and bigger heart, occasional dick jokes, and love of sappy romance novels. Having recently discovered she's heir to the elven throne deep in the heart of the Oldwode, Ceto's now on a mission to save the land from sinking deeper into a mysterious blight while keeping rising tensions within the party low.

PS: If I wanted her to have shoes, I'd have given her some! She's a wood elf and a druid, it helps her feel more connected to the earth. No shoes!