[b]Name:[/b] Iri (eery) of Pyries (pie-ris)
[b]Age:[/b] 47 (equivalent of ~20)
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Sexuality:[/b] Homosexual
[b]Occupation:[/b] Hunter, Mother, Guard
[b]Talents / Skills:[/b] Hunting, shaping imendrel, knows the ocean

[b][u]Appearance[/u][/b]I have no picture :(
-13' long from head to tail tip
-grayish blue, lightening along her stomach, with darker lines down her sides
-mottling of darker speckles across her back
-black eyes, black nails
-grey hair grown long and often tied back in some complicated weave

[b][u]Brief Personality[/u][/b]
Iri is a curious creature. She enjoys learning new things, and likes to meet new people, but she is very much a homebody who prefers that these occasions occur within her control and within an area she knows well. Asking questions is generally safer than going into the dark cave herself... For all her practical caution, however, she can be quite fiercely protective, and if a member of her clan is in danger, or potentially in danger, she will forget what fear she might feel for herself and act against the threat without hesitation. She knows her strengths and limits and is not afraid to admit them, believing that it is better to know her limits and ask for help than put herself or any others in danger because of simple pride. She can be a little competitive though, and likes to push herself. She can be a bit mothering and pushy with those willing to take it, but can be made to listen to opinions other than her own and accepts the occasional reproach over her actions. So, she tries to respect it if someone tells her they don't appreciate her care that way.