Lara was born in the Moyuk hills. Her Mother raised and nurtured her through her adolescence. Her father had been killed long ago in a fight with a naga. Her mother both taught her how to hunt and use a bow properly. Lara also developed a distaste of nagas not only due to finding out her father’s fate but her mother instilling her own prejudices into the young centaur. Lara left her mother’s domain and went to live life on her own. As a parting gift her mother gave her her father’s bow. A thick powerful bow made from a fallen branch of the giant tree. She humbly accepted the bow and left to live her own life.
Lara stands a towering 110 feet. Her coat is piebald, that is a black with white splatters. Hey body is toned yet not overly muscular. Her skin is heavily tanned from being in the sun all day and refusing to wear any clothing other than the strap of her quiver. Which fits snugly in her well shaped breasts. Hey eyes are a fiery hazel color and her hair is a lovely black. She stands tall and proud as one would if they were of noble birth. She sees herself as a symbol of strength, ready to lay her life on the line for any of her centaur brothers and sisters.