Cyre, affectionately nicknamed Culfere - Dove in Rohirric - for the shade of her hair, left her homelands to search for her father. Having followed his trail as best she could from town to town over the past year or so, she found herself in penniless in Bree.

Being of a naturally cheerful disposition, she firmly believes that her purpose in life is to spread laughter and smiles wherever she goes, and is as happy to make a joke at her own expense as she is to make one at someone elses. Often met with suspicion for her exuberant ways, she has learned not to care much about what people think of her.