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Iris the huntress (Re-design)

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Sorry guys but you are not getting an update of Fiddee this time, but instead get to look at this absolutly stunning Crâ~ :dummy:
I've tried to keep some features of her original creation as well as her colors: Iris
But also tried to re-design her(like reducing the necklace to be a bit more suitable) to look a bit more outstanding from the would be average Crâ archer, but to also get a bit of my own nordic touch as well. ^^
And I must say I'm really impressed by how she came along, she was wonderful to draw and work with, I'm feeling very proud to present her this way since she as a whole speaks with such bravado, no?
(The faces
sort of came along because it was just empty space there and it pissed me of. xD ...the lawd one....well ^^;...Let's just say a lovely and sneaky little Sram whisperd something she didn't know in to her ear that grabbed her attantion~ |D )

Now! Perhaps a bit about this lovely young Crâ?~ ^^

(First of all Notice! That this bio's was re-written with the help from her previous caretaker and creator:iconverdantdargon:, once again great many thanks to him for bringing her to life, thank you. *bows* )

Full name: ''Iris Von Krone''...But prefers to be called by her first name rather than her family name due to her history.
Title: Partly known as the ''Lone huntress'' by those living around the area.
Nickname: ''Watchful huntress of the wild'', Eagle'' by locals. =_=.......But also''Honey gem'',''Precious'' and ''The godess of his dreams'' Geuss who thinks that?~ |D

Race: Human - Cra
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Olive Green
Skin Tone: Pale
Age: 20
Weight: ''Perfect'' |D
Height: 170cm (~5ft 6in)

Status: In a relationshipt with Fiddee
Friends: At the start only a handful like Mysaryl and Verdant, but with time will come to grow more and more as she grows.
Likes: Reading, taget practise being out in nature (but also likes going on shorter visits to cities), loves chese and strategy games, loves peace and quiet at times to be alone, she lovs her iop boyfriend, even if he sometimes acts like a Iop, likes when Noel comes around with him as well to play around with her...Cuddles of course, and lastly a weak spot for cafe maidens~ |D
Dislikes: ''Fake'' people, liers, guys hiting on her, HATES being called blond or blondie when she makes a misstake, her skill when it comes cooking is as good as her hand-to-hand skill so she really hates it...And more than anything she hates broccoli...''Just look at it! It's freaking green! IT even looks poisonous you Iop!'' ><..And sometimes she really hate being all alone, which makes her enjoy Fiddee and Noels visits even more.

Family and history:
''Doesn’t matter anymore, those bridges were ‘burned’ long ago. '' - Verdant
They were....
Iris had a fairly normal childhood at first, she was the single child to two loving parants that loved and adore thier precious little girl limteless...But the parants love for one another grew colder and colder by the years.
The endless love and care changed, to instead place her right in-between an endless fight between her mother and father, through weekends, holidays...Even a few birthdays..There were no end to thier fighting.
But as luck and fate has it she still had one living relative, her grandmother..When things became to much she would be sent away to her by her mother.
It felt like heaven on earth for Iris to visit her, the peace and quiet of her cabin in the woods felt like the best she could ever have dreamed of, while her grandmother showed her the care and love a young child like her deserve..What she truly needed as she found herself being lulled to sleep by her grandmothers tales of adventures and the warm company of a stuffed gobball.

Iris's visits to her grandmother were at first only for a few days up to a week until things would calme down at home and her mother would take her home again, but only after a few months she was sent there so often and so long she had almost moved in with her, all due to her parants continued fighting and bickering back home.
Her grandmother raised her and thought her how to hunt and respect the nature and forest were she lived, trained her to handle her crossbow and to care for it like a part of herself, while teaching her from her own experiances and books she had quite fondly collected over her years...But one day came two Crâ soldier bearing terrible news.

In her parants fit of anger and rage they had both ended up hurting one another, so badly that her father died on the spot and her mothers life hung by a thread and sadly she couldn't be saved due to her injuries.
Iris was 13 when she attended her own parants funural together with her grandmother, her grandmother struggled to keep the tears back, but Iris was the only one finding herself unable to shead even a single one.
....''Family''..''Parants''...those bridges was burned long ago..All she remeber were two grown adults fighting like children instead of caring about her..

By the time Iris and her grandmother were done with everything, the cleaning, selling the parants house, all the paper work and such...So would Iris's grandmothers health become worse..She had been ill for a long while and the death of her very own daughter was far to much for her to handle.
They had both talked about what would happen by the time she would pass, that she would leave knowing things was okay for her sweet grand daughter..Iris was left with the feeling that she died feeling guilty for leaving her only granddaughter alone, during a time when she needed her the most..
Iris didn't cry at her parents funeral..but at her grandmothers, being the only one there it felt like she just lost the only true family I had in this world, like a part of herself was lost while she cried rivers at her funural..After weeks of sorrow and lonelyness she joined the Crâ military in a desperet attampt to run away from it all, everything in her old life and her hunting hurtful memories.

Little did the young Crâ know that she would just jump stright in to another bad choice.

In the Crâ military she was among the best of the recruits in her officers eyes, her skill as a scout and long range precision shooting made her stand out and above everyone else, even to be given medals from her preformance, all except when it came to hand-to-hand combat...She felt like a Piwi without wings whenever they would practise it.
And at the barracks she looked to her ''borthers and sister in arms'' as a possible replacement for her own lack of family, a chance to start over and to be part of a new family were everyone care about one another, keeping a watch on each others back..But her ''borthers and sister in arms'' didn't share the same though and mind as Iris, far from it infact.
No matter how hard she tried, how much she worked she was still view lesser to them....All they saw was either extra work and weight on their shoulders during missions, or as a golden trophy for them to win and be the first to conquer...Just another strumpet which they again and again tried to ''charm'' and hit on despite being told to stop.
It didn't matter how bad she felt at the time or how terrible their pickup lines were, every time they did they would still sadly put themselves in more focus then the very girls they were actually trying to charm..
Iris left the military with nothing but a sore and exhausted body from all the training, and great collection of hateful memories of her time there, all because of them.


Iris: ''I hated so many things about this world when I left the military and came back here..To my grandmother old cabin, to just live in the past and memories of a time I loved and treasured, I shut myself away from the terrible world outside it's doors, the world didn't like me and I didn't like it..But then-..Then You came in to my life.''
*Whisperd the Young Crâ as she snuggled up closer to the Iop beside her, feeling his arm wrap around her underneath her red blanket as she rested her slightly wet hair against his chest* ^~^


NOTICE!!! (me senpai)
Iris was first created by VerdantDargon, but was later adopted by me, even though she is under my care I still hope you haven't disliked to much of what I've changed about her, or dislikeing me for that matter either ^^;
And also great thanks to Chiara/Riiko96, both for brining Iris up in your comment and for your sketch doodles, they were a wonderful inspiration when I drew her the faces! XD
Thank you for reading my text wall, sorry for my misspelling and hope you are having a great time! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!! TuT

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Soniclifetime's avatar
Aww, poor Iris. :(

She looks lovely. ^^