[i]Wait, for the moment will come in time, and you will know when to strike.[/i] •Name• Dratia Marnis •Age• Unknown •Gender• Female •Race• Unknown, however, she looks very human. •Appearance• 5’10” with a good muscle build. She has mid-torso length white/dark grey hair that is constantly in a pony-tail, sitting on top of a nicely-shaped face with dirty yellow eyes, one of which is damaged from a slash, the scar running down her whole face. Her nicely sized lips also have this mark. The rest of her body is grimy, with blood often dried on her hands. •Armor• Odogaron Armor, red plates accompanied by a skin-tight black suit, cut to show most of her back and the sides of her thighs. (Monster Hunter Armor) •Weapons• Rathalos Glinsword A huge red sword, larger than Dratia herself. It was forged from the carcass of the King of the Sky, the Rathalos. The sword is amazingly light to carry, but when wielded regains its natural weight. •Abilities• Wraith Dratia is almost that of a ghost. Strike-able, yet elusive like the water in mist. She is quiet, and subtle, only the most violent of things driving her to mortal interference. •Bio• No one, really anywhere, knows where Dratia came from. It’s as if she’s always been there, interacting with person to person, and disappearing for what could be years. She’s an interesting woman. Like a battle scarred warrior who’s faced the fiercest beasts nature has, yet is unnoticed even by the wisest and most observant men. Dratia appears to those who have much to think about, mostly, usually warriors or fighters who are scared, even lost. Some describe her as an angel, others a demon, but to many, just another being in the universe.