Petra Huin
Fun-loving Viera of Alice in the Mist.
About
- Age: 25 (Claims to be)
- Race/Clan: Viera/Veena
- Guardian: Menphina
- Scent: Lavender
- Colour: Dark Puple, Dark Blue, Black.
- Always wears a black Hyacinth.
- Doesn't flirt with anyone shorter than her.
- Has a twin sister called Altra.
- Is horrible at doing laundry and relies on fellow host for this.
- Her tattoo changes according to her mood. Single white stripe on her nose or two dark purple stripes on her cheeks.
- Excellent huntress with the bow and arrow as her preferred weapon.
-“Quick! Attack its flank! Conjurer keep up with the heals!” The gladiator Hyuran was shouting orders as he took another heavy hitting swipe from the giant bear. Fools… you should have dodged. Your shield won’t survive another hit. Petra thought to herself as she watched the tragedy unfold before her eyes while hiding amongst the trees. Another swipe from the bear and the gladiator’s shield broke, the bear then followed up with lunge and the gladiator was gone. His party members watched in horror as the bear then stood on its hindlegs again, turning to face them. They ran as fast as they could but the Lalafellin arcanist tripped on a root and they too, fell prey to the bear.Having seen too many tragedies and deaths in this forest since she was a kit, this scene no longer fazes Petra. “It is never our position to interfere, we do not expose ourselves to outsiders. You must always remember that, Petra!” Petra recalls her tribe mother’s stern words that rang through her ears accompanied with a stinging red cheek, her sister sobbing beside her. Many summers ago, when the sisters were of age to begin hunting, Petra tried saving an adventurer from the beasts in the forest. What the naïve young Viera thought was an act of kindness was repaid by bandits attempting to raid their village. The adventurer followed the sisters back to their village and sold the information to the bandits. That day, she learnt that kindness will not always be repaid in the same way.Petra shook off the unpleasant memory and began moving the bodies for burial. “I can’t interfere with your survival; I can at least give you a proper burial.” She muttered prayers from her tribe and then buried the two bodies under the great oak tree. “May your return to the aetherial sea be a calm journey…”, Petra turns around to leave after placing two black hyacinths on the mound of earth.“You can come out now Altra, it’s done.” Petra called out to her sister. Altra appeared from behind the trees, her tear-stained cheeks were evidence of her soft heart breaking at the sight of the tragedy. “Don’t cry my dear sister, let us return home…” Petra held her sister’s hand and gave her a gentle squeeze before leading her back to the village.-