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"Wow things have taken a turn!"Myra exclaimed in the midst of everything with joy. The owl was off her arm now, perching on a nearby branch. She took the knife that had been bestowed in her hand and spun it in around like it was a harmless twig. She grinned as not one but two vampires joined the group. The best was when the beautiful werewolf with multiple heads emerged. Myra really loved him. She loved all of this. This was true chaos and she loved it. She started to laugh loudly, nearly yelling. It was sudden enough to probably startle even the vampire. "This is so FUN!"She finally said with a grin. "It's like a big party! Isn't this so great? Look at that cute three-headed-dog!" She moved over to her wolf with a kick in her step. "Odin my dear feel free to take a break. You've been doing an astounding job. "She smiled and hugged the wolf's neck. He moved backward into the shadows obediently.
"Honey will be joining us! You all will love her!" Myra said with a grin as she moved away from the spring.
She gestured to the waterfall as a dark purple dragon, with blood-stained scales and orange eyes, began to emerge from out of the waterfall. It was a decent size but nothing overwhelmingly huge. "Isn't she great?" Myra asked as she flapped her wings, loudly, moving over to the edge of the spring. Myra hopped on her back swiftly, clinging to her neck. She took the knife, glancing towards the masked man and licked the blade. "Eh. It does not taste too great."She tossed it, "You should get a new one."
Myra giggled again as the dragon then moved her into the air out of reach over the spring, breathing fire as warning. "Fight my friends! Color the water red and taste each other's flesh and bones!" She bellowed.
The one man who made a move to drink the water seemed kind and well-mannered. Myra appreciated that about him and gave him a smile, "Thank you, Odin loves when people compliment his appearance. He's very proud of it." However the other strange man was not as kind. He had yet to greet any of them and was demanding they prove themselves worthy of life to him. An arrogant move.Myra thought to herself. From the way the kinder man had been looking at the knife, she had a feeling it would not end too well if he were to cut his finger.
Myra kept her gaze on the man, not even glancing downward toward the blade. "I have nothing to prove to you."She said simply. Of course Myra was no werewolf, however she wouldn't yield to a stranger's demands. "If you really were that mighty a hunter, you would be able to tell without asking your enemies to reveal themselves, and if so they are werewolves why would they?" She started to giggle as she raised her arm. An over-sized great horned owl swooped in and perched on her arm, his beady eyes setting on Nathaniel. "And who's to say you can effectively kill three strangers whose species are unknown to you?" She continued coolly, her tone trickling with amusement.
It was expected that at least one individual would stumble upon her. Myra didn't turn her head as she listened to the steps of the oncoming travelers. "Thirsty?"She tilted her head slightly to glance over her shoulder at the two. "This is one of my favorite springs."She told them in a dreamy voice, "The water is just lovely. Not to mention how pretty the area is here."She slowly got to her feet as she spoke, seemingly not threatened. "Good place to unwind if you boys were looking to rest. "
The wolf familiar did not have the same calm demeanor. He was protectively pacing near Myra, ready to defend her if necessary. She comfortingly ran her hand through his fur, "He won't hurt you unless you give him reason to. Do not worry. " He growled in contrast to her statement, gazing in another direction. Myra followed his gaze along with the female voice that soon reached them.
"Hello friends."She smiled at the girl and her companion, "Are you thirsty?"
Myra
Lapenzan
Lapenzan
Myra was knelt in front of a spring within the forests of Lapenzan, gently running her hand over the fur of a large white wolf as it lapped up water. "Drink up my darling."She mused to herself with a smile. She had been in the woods a good two days now despite warnings of it being dangerous. She had been doing this since young. After her parents' sudden passing, Myra had started acted rather strange in the opinions of the other humans in Lapenzan. She had crowned her messy fair hair with a random assortment of flowers and did not seem to care about getting rather pretty dress dirty. The girl was not looking around her much but was listening more than one might think.
Name: Myra Amherst
Species: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance: Myra is a petite girl with very fair hair and skin. She has light blue eyes that often seem a little out of focus. Everything about her seems delicate.
Personality:
Myra is often seen as a bit off her rocker. To some she may seem sweet and to others she is a bit apathetic. She's very peculiar and tends to stray off into the forest more than others dare to. She is not often seen with family nor friends, just animals. If someone were to approach, it would not be unlikely for her to not acknowledge them right away. She's seemingly happy more than other people but her mood is quick to change when certain topics come up in discussion.
When attacked or in battle, Myra is quick to react soundlessly and to remain calm. She appears to be almost fearless, giving her all to defend her life yet not seeming to care that her life is in danger. Myra has trouble teaming up with others due to her strong trust issues but it can be overcome.
Specialty: Surviving in nature, hunting, gathering, knowledge of plants, archery
Weapons: Bow and arrow, small hunting knife
Magic:Beast and Water Magic
City/town: Lapenzan
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