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Ira
Gender: Female
Age:
10 (in human years)
(appereance of a 16 years old)
Race: Unknown (Presumably genetically modified human)
Appereance and Personality:
Ira has yellow eyes, olive skin, black hair and a pair of cat ears on her head.
Her hands and feet have been hardened due her long time living away from civilization.
With only her claws and teeth as her weapon, her left shoulder has been damaged from doing her best to survive in the wilds among the surviving species.
Ira wears clothes that she has scavenged from the dead cities, and textiles that she has put together the way she saw fit.
Ira is a cunning and short-tempered person with a habit of going from playful to a very serious mood at instant, and vice versa.
However she is unable to properly communicate with humans, as she has a limited vocabulary due the lack of education she has been able to receive after running from her group.
And keeps her distance to any civilized places if it is not necessary to sneak in them and steal possible resources.
She enjoys chemistry, admiring it, seeing it as magic of some sort
Backstory
In the beginning of the year 2017, the mysterious young girl was found wandering the streets of Vatican City, starving for food at the brink of death by the surviving members of Vatican's Holy Order.
The child was taken by these people, to have shelter and to be taught in the ways of the Lord. Her years passed under the care of the Order until the day she turned 7 in human years as the yellow color of her eyes started to turn brighter day by day, in the end, this pair of eyes could be seen glittering in the dark.
This aroused suspicion of the girl's origin within the Order, since a sickness had engulfed the people that had saved the child from the streets.
During the months when her fate was discussed, the ears growing out of her head finally come large enough to not be mistaken for hair.
By then it was assured, the Allmighty Lord had spoken to the holy men and called the child a reincarnation of Lucifer.
For days they had muttered; Satan walks on Earth once more.
A decision was made, her death was necessary, she was to be purged to cleanse the holy city of Vatican, and the entire world.
The girl was chained to the wall for days to come, daily she desperately did her best to gnaw the rusty chain. When the third day since her imprisement dawned, she finally got herself free.
She escaped from Vatican, running away from the fanatics, false servitors of the Lord. Fleeing without a destination, scavenging what she could, doing everything to survive.
For those three years in the cold wastes, she wandered, looking for a sign from Father.
In the year 2023, as the remorseless winter finally withdrew and a small civilization slowly started to sprout. She observed a human settlement for days, finally gaining the courage to meet them, only to find mischief.
She was chased out like an animal, a freak.
Being so far from her birthplace, in an unknown land, nobody understood what she wanted to say, her language was not known to these people. Thus she was not treated any better.
Living alone at the borders of the settlement, eating what she could find, or steal.
Days she had spent praying, but alas her prayers were never answered, she was desperate for the aid of her only friend, her only Father.
But, one day she saw it. A cloaked figure, walking in the horizon, perhaps her prayers had at long last been answered. This lonely figure could be her savior. Il Messia.
