Iris was born in a small village secluded by forest on the far outskirts of Rexdom of Krugmar. She was born into a poor family with her older sister Aeris. Her parents sold both of them to the slave trade to make some extra cash when Iris was only 6 years of age. being the older of the two, Aeris, naturally took on the nurturing role, but Iris never really matured much, through the different trauma she endured she stayed at a very young mental age. they one day escaped by ways Iris still does not know. after they escaped her sister started to teach her how to fight and use weaponry, she was also taught how to kill but she very rarely uses these tactics. slowly as they traveled she lost more of her ability to relate to others, she rarely cares as she watches her sister take a life, it's normal, it's natural.
"Huh? oh me!" she jumped toward the man, "Thaaat's a secret!" she winked and pressed her index finger to her lips, "To be honest, I'm just following my sister...."she paused, "wait a minute....where is my sister?" her head went on a swivel.
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