Imira

Imira was a human witch from the Fourth Ereage.
== History ==
Born in the year of the 
the child of 
She was about to be sold as a slave by her parents, so Imira went on run. 
A band of mercenaries captured her and were going to be cruelly hanged for unknown crimes and as a sacrifice to Tolruan. She was forced onto her knees as one of the takes his pants; he forcefully and sadistically shoves his pecker into her mouth and down her throat as the others watched with sadistic amusement.
The loop of the rope was placed around her neck, her eyes were covered with a blindfold, and her hands tied behind her back. She let out a short internal scream of terror as dropped and then came a sharp pain on her neck. Her hands struggled in their binds as she dangled in the air. I don't want to die; it hurts, were her inner thoughts as struggled for her life fueled by a mixture of fear, and pain.
After a while of dangling from the rope on her neck, Imira was almost about to succumb when the rope broke and she fell to the ground, she could just hear the faintest bit of the commotion that was going on around her. She couldn't move from the amount of time she spent with the rope that was around her neck.
Then she felt a light pressure upon her chest, listening to her heartbeat, and then her body was lifted up and down by her waist, she drew her breath again.
She slowly sat up with the aid of an unknown hand, the ropes that bound her hands were cut free and the blindfold was taken off, she opened her eyes to see a viareck kneeling on the cradling her in arms with an elf and a dwarf behind him; their weapons covered in the blood of the mercenaries, the viareck gives her his overcoat. "Save your breath, whatever reason you were hanged for, we'll find it." He said to her in a calm and reassuring tone.
After sitting in silence for a short time watching her rescuers; she started to cry, she told them aloud the thoughts she had as she was hanged by the rope. the Viareck approached her with a concerned look, and he sat next to her. 
Hold me, please? Imira asked Heragon and he lightly embraces her. 
The Viareck's expressive eyes, goldenrod brown & orange-brown skin dazzled her. 
gave her assurance that she was in secure hands. 
==Character & Appearance==
She had a beautiful frame with fair skin and silvery dark hair.
medium bust size
beautifully detailed eyes
sandals on her feet and a revealing dark dress
The experience of being hanged traumatized she became more untrustworthy of strangers except for the three who saved her. 
She fell in love with Heragon who was the one who sent the arrow that cut the rope. 
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From the story of Imira, there is the strength and company you need to overcome trauma. 
Category: Female
Category: Witches/Wizards
Category: Characters
Category:Heragon Irelesar