Walking upon the cobble paths of what was a flourishing town, but now a husk of itself, Dunta. You’ve chosen to check in at the tavern some feet away. As you enter, as if by some pull, your gaze sets upon this fully-cloaked figure. In foreign garb, it seemed both fitting for this time, and questionably not. Spotting protruding webbed ears and sharp citrine eyes, uncovered by their rather unique garb, betrayed of mer-person race. There, simply sitting upon a bar stool, occasionally sipping upon the mug of freshly-poured beer, leaving a condensed ring of water upon the wooden surface of the worn counter... What would you say to this figure?


Introducing Einbhioll, a selkie who was ruined from human's greed who took her pelt and in consequence, her former life. Now changed by the actions of people, she lives on as a relentless hunter of those afflicted by the scourge, taking no partner in this path of life.


"You warn me to think upon the hunt, that the beasts are people, that they should be protected from hunters. Old hunter, all people were always beasts, it just laid dormant within."


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