__________________QUICK STATSName: Ahnah Nanurjuk
Age: 44
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Ethnicity: Sionadyaki
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 147 lbs.
Occupation: Mother (formerly), Adventurer
Residence: Travels
Favorite Food: Maple candy
Alignment: Neutral Good
Art by me!Character Theme:Neighborhood #2 (Laïka)Ahnah Nanurjuk is an olive-skinned woman of average height. Her black hair falls just past her shoulders, and her brown eyes seem to lack any light. She has a warrior's tattoo stretching across the bridge of her nose. She wears fur clothing, and carries a backpack that has a seemingly endless supply of survival equipment- tents, sleeping bags, dried food, the works.
Personality:Ahnah's a mess, though you wouldn't know that from how she presents herself. Behaving in a gruff, stoic manner to keep her own emotions in check, the woman has a tendency to push others away from her- she doesn't want to form connections that she may lose later. Don't bother trying to get her to open up to you- Ahnah will just get angry and yell at you.
The one thing that's
guaranteed to make Ahnah lose her cool is children and teenagers traveling on their own. She will attempt to forcefully take them back home when she comes across them, with the excuse that they have people who care about their safety.
Relationships:Ahnah's husband Pilip and her son Alexander died a few years ago. Asking about them will get you nothing but silence and harsh glares.
Magic/Abilities:Ahnah carries an iron war-axe, and is very skilled with it. She carries survival gear everywhere, and is a bit obsessive about being "prepared for the worst".
Ahnah has the ability to make her surroundings 72 °F - room temperature. This power extends up to ten feet, or can be used on objects and people individually.
History:Born in the tundra, Ahnah's childhood was one big adventure. At the age of twelve, her father was cursed by an evil winter fae and lost his life. In a rage, the young Ahnah left her home in the dead of night to stop her father's killer- against her mother's wishes. Her journey for revenge would last five years, but ultimately she managed to defeat her adversary and return home victorious. Upon growing up, Ahnah would gain everything she ever wanted- a home, a loving husband, and a son to make her proud. Her life was perfect, a reward for the turmoils she'd faced in her youth. Years of happiness made her soft...
When the fae returned from the grave, she was unprepared. Placing a curse on her husband, all Ahnah could do was watch as the life was slowly pulled from him. Her son Alexander left home in the dead of night to exact revenge, against her wishes. It seemed as if history would repeat itself...
Until it didn't. Two weeks after his departure, Alexander's body was discovered in a snowbank miles way. The child had frozen to death- the elements took him before the fae had a chance to. Overcome by grief, Ahnah retreated inside of herself. It was all her fault- she should have made sure the fae was dead the first time, should have prevented Alexander from leaving. Oh god, he got it from
her, didn't he? Was it hopeless from the start?
Unsure of what to do with her life, and desiring a distraction from her sorrow, Ahnah has taken to hunting the fae once more, hoping to end it's trail of sorrow once and for all....
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