A/N: This was my very first full character creation, so Mira is basically my first-born. I am very protective of her, so treat her grave kindly. I also really loved fantasy, tiger lilies, and wolves at the time, okay.
Alias: The Witch Doctor
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Hybrid Human-Dryad
Occupation: Healer of her tribe
Weapons/Offensive equipment: A sacred dagger; family heirloom
Items/Defensive equipment/Misc.: Her traditional tribal leather, a set of copper gauntlets, and an amulet
Distinguishing marks: The tiger lily on her left shoulder, the burn marks on her back, and the scars scattered across her body
Hobbies: Studying herbal medicines and exploring with her wolf cub
Talents/Skills: Healing
Strengths: Familiar cooperation (When she knows you, she will blend with you into a formidable team)
Weaknesses: Fighting alone
Sexual Orientation: Anyone smexy
Basic description: A young female with dark gray eyes and black hair
Personality: Introverted, only opens up to her chosen family
Likes: Being surrounded by familiar people
Dislikes: Strangers
Motivations: Everyone close to her heart
Morals: "The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb."
Pet(s): A wolf cub found abandoned, just like her
History: She left home at a young age, but not my choice. Her father, a former king, was exiled along with his family for mating outside of the dryad species. Her mother sent her to the safety of her original tribe, but was killed herself. Mira was raised as a full human, so she sees herself as such. The shaman of the tribe, whom she'd later discover to be her grandfather, taught her the art of herbal medicine. This was more so to mask her special abilities, however, as she could heal most ailments by touch alone. She still has plenty to learn about her origins and abilities, but she will soon be forced down another life path after the fall of the Tiger lily tribe.
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General FictionSo I've made plenty of characters over the years, and just about all of them have unofficially "died" in my writer's world. Maybe one day they'll be resurrected, one by one. For now, may they rest in peace.