Name: Iffy Lambra
Gender:Female
Race:Human
Age:19
Description: red body long cloak with hood. shoulder length violet hair. 5'6, thin, lightly tanned skin
Weapons:Carries a dagger but rarely uses. casts spells with hands
Blessing from their god: blessed with the ability to absorb fire to empower self

Bio: A short tempered, overconfident fire mage. Pretty full of herself and knows not how to make friends. Fronts as if she prefers to be alone but does not.

History: Born and raised by the Mage's Society in the middle of the floating city of Yesdal

What their vision was: Iffy has had the same dream recent nights. It would start of with her standing in a large grass field with many animals and flowers and life around her, very peaceful. But this last dream was a nightmare, she's standing in the same field, except the sky is black, the flowers are dead and all the grass is now gone, instead is black ash and corpses and pure death around her. Then she hears a dying voice "You are chosen, help us....help...before it's....too.....late"

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