Red Amara

Once upon a time she was an Assistant to the Reconstructive Surgeon. Yet where he saw the secrets of the cosmos expressed in the perfection of flesh, she saw only useful offal. This fundamental split in ideology necessitated a separation between the two, lest their dogmatic arguments lead to violence. She retreated alone into the swamp to the northeast to pursue her own philosophies, and found the plant and animal life there a welcome change in company.
As her work progressed it changed her, and like others who fell entirely into their fatal desires she became her mask. Unlike other Solarcrats who remember the Light and make use of it, Red Amara, as she calls herself, has little need for her faint memories of sight. Blind but perfectly capable in the darkness of the swamp, Red Amara uses other senses granted her by her Drysonnae heritage and her monstrous transformation. Like the mythological dryads of lore she can move among the flora of the swamp in supernatural ways and has strange communion with the animals there.
Utterly cut off from other mortals, Red Amara possesses neither love or hate for any she happens to meet. If they're lucky, they have some valuable thing to barter with her. If they have no such thing, Red Amara has uses for any flesh she finds.

Current Location

Amara's Swamp

Species

Drysonnae

Eyes

Empty sockets with the appearance of tree knots

Hair

Thin tendrils trail from the crown of her head down her back; these can withdraw in extreme heat or cold and are sensitive to temperatures, vibrations, and energy fluctuations.

Height

6'3"