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| Name | Imiri Iathiel |
| AKA | Blaze, Memory |
| Nationality | Tir-Tairngire |
| Metatype | Elf |
| Archetype | Mage |
| Birthdate | June 21st |
Blaze struggles upright and screams her fury into the night. Hell itself suddenly rains down from the heavens, and the entire area is engulfed in total burnination. Her eyes are still golden-red and she is STILL pissed. "Grab the fucking cases," she snarls.
Appearance
Long copper-red hair, Big brown eyes, Perfect features and body, 5'10", 155 lbs
Distinguishing Features
Very Attractive, Entire right arm tattooed with flames from fingertips to halfway up her neck, Tir-Tairngire accent laced with Sperethiel
Mannerisms and Habits
Flexing her right hand, 'Draping' across any seat, Setting things on fire, Billy Idol-esque curling of her lip
Capabilities
Hermetic Mage, affinity with Fire and Combat spells; Dirty Fighting
Background
Daughter of university professors, finished high school and embarked on a career as a shadowrunner. Showed up in Denver looking for more things to explode.
