Irma
STATS
Name: Irma
Age: 29
Gender: Female
Description: Irma has blue eyes and brown hair that she usually keeps
in twin ponytails. She is built for running and athletics with not an ounce
of fat and wiry muscles. She has long limbs and is good at jumping and
climbing.
Personality: Irma travels around Gremyne delivering important notices
that need to be treated confidently. She has a great memory and an iron
will. She enjoys knowing things that no-one else knows and prides herself in
the fact that she could actually make her profession out of her
interest.
Family: Parents live in her hometown, she occasionally stops by for a
visit.
Skills: Memorising messages, camping and hiding.
Pets: --
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HISTORY &
BONDING
Irma nestled herself closer to the fire she had going. The evening wasn't
exactly cold but the comfort of the flames had her feeling cosy and secure.
She was currently on a vacation. The times had been peaceful and her
services were not as much in demand as they'd been only five years ago. A
noise alerted her that someone was approaching. Caution had always been her
motto, so she slid away from the fire and into the undergrowth. Quiet as a
snake, without disturbing the leaves she climbed a tree and waited.
A short and stocky man called out that he meant no harm and appeared near
her fire. She was not about to trust him so easily though. He made himself
comfortable at her fire and seemed to be waiting. Irma waited but there was
no evidence that others were around. The man seemed to be alone.
He suddenly got up though and went for the beach. Following him with his
eyes, Irma watched as he talked to a strange red water-creature. They
exchanged something and then left together. Peculiar.
She carefully climbed down the tree and returned to her fire, looking for
anything the man might have left. Wary for traps she discovered nothing out
of the ordinary. Only his footprints remained.
"Hello, you there!" a voice
called from the sea.
Irma froze. Maybe the two of them had returned and they had discovered she'd
returned. But when she looked up and turned her head to the water she saw a
green head poke up from the sea.
"Your friends left already." she called back.
"I was just a bit late then." the
creature called back, "never mind, Leizuban is
too good at playing hide and seek anyway. But I am tired. Could share some
of your food with me?"
"Can't you catch your own?"
"Of course I can, but humans have yummier food
so why should I not ask for it? You'll have my eternal gratitude."
"And how will that help me if you leave?"
"You could come with me? My name is Jawahdi."
Irma took her time to consider the proposition. She had nothing better to do
and these creatures were the wildest thing she'd learned about for a
while."
"I'm Irma. Nice to meet you."
Seaweed Jawahdi (m)
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ADULT
Jawahdi had stalked Leizuban for a while and they finally caught up with the
other pair at Dawn Cove. Irma was startled to see that the red-haired man
that had approached her fire was still with the other nekrat.
"That's how the bond works." Jawahdi
explained.
"Why were you following them anyway?" Irma asked.
"It's fun. Leizuban is very good at playing
hide and seek. When I catch up with him we switch roles. But maybe he's
grown tired of our little game now that he has a bond. It seems he'll be
returning to Syl'Neriss."
"Where's that?"
"Somewhere lost in the Elsewhere so you could
say it's everywhere and nowhere. It's where we came from."
"Do you want to go?"
"Sure, it's been a while since I've been
there."
"I wouldn't mind seeing your home."
"I believe Leizuban might be entering a race.
Mind if I join it too?"
"Go ahead. I'll cheer you on."
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Intro
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All images found with google
Nekrat adopted at Lantessama Isle