Ignita

Ignita watches the world through soft but eager eyes in bright sunshine gold.

Her small stature makes her easy to miss in this land of giants, her balanced stance is unassuming, and her fur is typically unkempt and ruffled from lack of attention. Her stark white pelt stands out though with its flame licked blonde and ginger stripes that ripple over her back from her shoulders to her tail. The same blonde marks her face between her eyes and ginger throws a tongue of flame under each eye, wraps around her warm brown nose, and marks the center of her head. Both paws are dipped with primitive stripes coming up short as socks, her front in blonde and her hinds in ginger.

Her desert upbringing has given her a thin but shaggy coat, it has difficulty growing an undercoat in the winter time. Her fervent need for ever more information has given her the tenacity to crawl through small spaces, and stamina for long travels.

She uses goggles in an interesting steampunk style that she found among the two-leg trash of her desert home. She typically carries it over her head or around her neck and uses it to help her focus. A friend would know not to interrupt her when her goggles were on.

Scars: A single slash across one cheek and crossing over her nose halfway. Like she had been slapped with a heavy cat's claw.



Scent: Parchment, Woodsmoke, Leather
Gait: A quick trot
Name: "Igg-Nee-Tah" appearance

Bright - Impulsive - Warm - Gullible - Insatiable

Once she was impetuous and awkward, and still is sometimes. Once shy in crowds she can now hold her head high and knows how to throw her voice well, as long as she has a goal in mind or a crisis to handle. When she's focused and in the flow she can take on the world, but if she's too far in her head from overthinking she'll fall flat and retreat from the world.

She is always efficient and ruminating. Her curiosity drives her in every way. She's hardly ever satisfied with what she learns and craves to know more and more and more until she feels she's exhausted the knowledge on the subject. Her mind is always running and thinking and analyzing everything around her. From her knowledge, she works to make things more efficient, which sometimes spills over into her way of relating to others.

Constantly inventive and eternally resourceful. She is a magpie with trinkets and MacGyver of doo-dads! When she has an idea of how to make something better she will throw her whole being into solving the problem, hence why she soaks up every ounce of knowledge she can.



--Iggy-isms--
"oh my sunny sands!" - happy
"Suns breath!" Fuck I'm surprised!
"Holy Mother of the Sun"- holy motherfuck
"Dragons Teeth!" - SHIT
"Crawling sand fleas" - Goddamnit
"Son of a sphinx" - SOB personality

Idalia
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