A shaman on an island of about 10 to 12 people, usauly left to her own devices. Most people find her scary, likely in the same way most people find animals scary; you never know what they are thinking.

Her mind is messed up from years of heat enduced visions, lack of human companionship and life in the wild. She would likely never be able to survive in a city, social conduct is beyond her.

8 is anything but frail, she is strong phisicaly and keepsan decent store of fat for hard times. She is very quiet and seems to always have a permanent head ache that makes it difficult for her to concentrate on things. She is extreemly self sufisient and catches her own food and makes her own coths out of the hides. She has a practical mind but rarely tries to explain things to others, often ignoring them. She is unawaire that one's body should be hidden, for her clothing is just to keep in the warmth, much like fur.