Name: Ianira Adamantia Coronis

Nicknames: Nira, Ian, Birdie, Little bird

Age: 24

Birthday: January 29

Species: Half harpy

Hair color: Iridescent black

Eye color: Warm brown, almost orange

Height: 5'6ft/167cm

Personality: cheerful, reserved, easy to embarrass, timid, kind, bookworm, clumsy.

Hobbies: Astronomy, drawing, journaling, reading, sailing, mapping, and cooking 

Identity: Bisexual, fem preference + genderqueer, she/they/it (it/they/she when in other forms).

Relationships: Twig (Best Friend), Dee (Friend) Dante (Dislikes)

Mini bio:  Ianira is a shy mage of harpy descent. She's playful but self-conscious of her more bird-like features when in her "human" state and is more confident in her pure Raven form. She's tried to change her appearance to look more human with mixed results, some features like her neck, claws, and feet remain unchanged so she covers them as best she can. For years she prayed to the gods for aid. Something to make her fit in, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Out of pure desperation, she turned to a more sinister higher power for help. Armed with books on the occult and eldritch deities, she made a pact with them though she did not get her wish. Her gifted forms aren't known by many, and she herself isn't aware of the monsters she can become. Much like a werewolf, she lacks the memories from the times she was a wyvern or eldritch beast. Occasionally she'll get memories that bleed from one to the other though it feels more like a dream than active memories.

Only a handful of people connected the dots. Her mother is the most aware of her daughter's failed dealings and hides the truth from her. She worries what that knowlage will do to her already fragile and self conscious daughter.

She grew up primarily with her harpy mother until she was old enough to join her father on his boat. She split her time between the two, keeping her identity hidden when with her father, and was in bird form for most of the time. At home she could be free looking however she pleased (with minor judgment from other harpies) Though, with her attempts, she always fell short. She was too monstrous to be with the humans but too human to be with other harpy’s. She travels to find others like her, those who don't fit in, and make friends. 

Extra Links:

• Biology notes found here

• Talking Voice

• Singing Voice (GK)

• Singing Voice (EN)

• Singing Voice (HI)

• Ianira's playlist

Dialog examples: 

"O-oh! Hello there! I um, wasn't expecting guests today. Let me put on some tea"

"Hey.. um.. could you keep what you saw a secret? I'm not really comfortable with people knowing about.. well the harpy thing."

"Hey, stay still for a moment. Your pose is perfect for a quick sketch!"