Name: Alasta Brown. Alasta was the only name she had when she was alive, she's taken Brown as a surname over the millennia.
Gender: Female
Species: Lich (undead human)
Abilities: Necromancy- Alasta can raise corpses as zombies, call the dead back from the afterlife to speak with them, and even snuff souls into oblivion, though she hates to use that ability.
Undead Immortality- Alasta is virtually immune to physical destruction- destroy her organs, cut off her limbs, even decapitate her, and she'll just sew herself back together.
Skills: Magic knowledge, history.
Weaknesses- Alasta is extremely vulnerable to anti-magic effects- strong ones can put her in a coma or even destroy her phylactery, blasting her soul off to the afterlife.
Personality Traits: Kind, loving, adventurous, friendly.
Backstory- A long time ago- so long that even Alasta doesn't remember the exact date- she was a witch and shaman in Neolithic Britain. She employed her necromantic talents to protect her tribe, but a plague came, and she contracted it. But necromancers have ways around their mortal ends, and she stored her soul in a piece of jewelry. Since then, she's spent millennia wandering, learning from humans and doing the best she can for them. When she joined the Council, she became a voice for the humans. Not taking more than necessary for survival, not transforming them into the creatures of the night without their permission- even talking about revealing themselves to the world at large. Her views are... unconventional, to say the least, but she sticks to her guns.
Extra- her soul is stored in an emerald necklace. It's completely invulnerable to mundane weapons, but strong enough supernatural forces can shatter it.