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Name: Irvana Hirha

Age: 23

Race: Sheikan Gerudo

Sex: Female

Hair: Strawberry Blond with Natural Brown Streaks unlike that of so many gerudo because of the strong Sheikan blood of her father

Eyes: The color of smokey ice right before it melts. In occasion with extreme emotion they also swirl slightly to blend the dark lines in her iris with the light ring of the outside

Weight: 138 pounds

Height: 5'8"

Weapon: A mesh scarf, the only weapon that match's her elusiveness and agility

Armor: Arm braces and shin gaurds composed of many rings of steel banding across her forearm to the start of her wrist

Strengths: Stealth in all cercumstances coupled with brute strength and extreme agility

Weakness: Magic of all kinds besides shadow

Skills/Magic: The ability to meld with her surroundings, also a small talent for shadow magic. She mostly relies upon her physical abilities.

Personality: Irva is most of the time a rather chipper person who loves to talk and make jokes. She loves to make people happy or calm them down. This allows her to lull her victums into a sense of false security.

Appearance: Irva's curly tresses fall only to her shoulders, the long bangs are pulled back to meld with the rest of her hair with the use of a brass ring. A black open back dress that ties at the neck. The top is low cut connected by another brass ring. The sleeves extend only to the elbow and flow out. The skirt portion starts at the hips and is composed of many ruffled layers. It is realitivly slim fitting, when doing acrobatic moves it does not expose anything. Irva's face is of medium size with a sharp rounded chin, her eyes are almond shaped with thin slightlky curved brows. Her nose is sharp but not large. Irva's skin is not intensly dark or light but of a more mild very light coffe color.

History: Irva grew up like anyother Gerudo. She lived with her clan at the fortress in the second stroy. Her room was conjoined with that of her mother's and outlooked the Haunted wasteland. She always as a child spent time outside just siyying upon a dune staring at the heat waves glance off of the sand. When in side she was with the other childern. She was always most popular for her out going personality and kindness, not to mention unique looks. She unlike most other Gerudos is of lighter skin and diffent hair. This however did not affect her in any way besides always being recognized whe she didnt wish to be, the other girls could always play the blame game but when Irva did something every could see that it was her. When time for training to be a warrior or thief, Irva was selected for the special course. Since she was of Sheikan heritance also, her agility and stealth were outstanding far surpassing any other of the girls. So she was trained by the assain master, Asha. Asha was a very dark gerudo, black as the night with the reddest of eyes, she never had any conversations with Irva but rather merly consentrated on her training. Still Asha was Irva's favorite person at the Fortress, besides her mother. It took time to find a perfect weapon but after looking hard enough they found it, a long strip of mesh from some old armour. Around her teens Irva was equal in ability to that of her master and stopped her training in the ways of the assain, yet Asha was not done with her. Irva then began her training in the ways of melding. She trained for another three years to learn to melt into her enviroment. Thye training was even more vigorus that that of the assasin, but worth it. The techniques she learned relied on her ability to imagine. She was trained not physicaly but mentaly enduring hte challenges of fire, water, ice, wind and earth. Her training ended rather abruptly in the middle of a game of hide and seek when Asha shouted you are done and then left to the waste land. Irva deiced to leave after that but not before taking leave of her mother. She then explored the land, doing add jobs or farm work. On occasion she stole what she needed. On a venture to Kakariko she learned some rudimentry shadow magic from a man who noticed her sheikan heritance. She suspected that he might have been her father but decieded that it wasnt worth her time. Now she meanders the land searching for knowledge of her mysterious father and his strong blooded father. She has recently heard of a rumor that he is in the Lost Woods, but cannot find an entrance that leads to the right place. So that is her mission, to find that entrance to find her father.


THREADS:
School: Training Thread Memory
Joint Assignment (VS. Sakume) Last School Thread with Shrub
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