Decided to show a bit about some of the characters that will appear in my project, 13, where Bob is the main protagonist. However, she is far from the only one and I wanted to show you some of them. All thanks to the super amazing iKi-Rei that helped me designing them, make sure to visit her page. <3

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Character Revelation
Character; Inga-Lill Frostdottir
From; 13
Design by; iKi-Rei
Gender; Female
Sexuality; Homosexual
Age; 34
Profession; Monster Hunter
Faction; Luminance Garden

Shorty; A famous monster hunter from the frostlands. With great skill and alchemy to take forms of the monsters and beasts she hunts, is Inga-Lill a powerful hunter in natures element. 

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While most humans sought company of others, did Inga-Lill the opposite. She saw humans as treacherous and corrupt, and she could barely deal with them. Their treatments of animals, how they evolved hunting to an industry, she couldn’t stand that. In the end was that the evolution of humans, she knew that. However, could she never accept how hunters acted these days, and her legends wasn’t all stories to be inspired by, but feared too. How Inga-Lill of the North would hunt down any hunter that breaks the codes of hunting, and people would fear the winds whispering her names.

She had been all over the continents, searching and understanding the beasts and monsters, hunting and protecting. Hunting was still a crucial part of humanity and how they evolved, and she accepted that, it was part of them. She evolved with it. But she truly despite humans in general. Though there was some that she trusted and respected as well. While she wasn’t the most friendly person, was there those that would make even her smile, a little bit.

And just now did she sit on a 2 meter high Greon Boar, that she had hunted and killed, and would feed a village nearby for months. It was old and had started going crazy, attacking humans and animals alike, an unbalance she couldn’t turn her eyes from.

“Oi! Inga-Lill, here is some soup!”
Though they could be annoying as well.
“I said I’m not hungry Bob, I hunt my own food.” 
“Come on, I struggled like hell to chase that bunny as you taught me. My large black ass is freezing, so fuck me if you dont eat!” Bob said and waved the bowl of soup. For a moment did Inga-Lill look at Bob, the eyes warming just slightly. “Maybe I should take the other then.”
“Huh?” Bob squinted her eyes.
“Nothing, give me the soup, would be stupid to let it go to waste.”
“I just told you that!”

Inga-Lill accepted the bowl and started to eat slowly of it, blowing away some steam. It was actually very tasty, she was surprised how Bob managed to make it so rich on taste from just gathering in the nature. She never expect Bob being able to do that, and once again, had the black woman surprised her. 

“I never knew you could make food like this.” She admitted, making Bob grin. “Oh, I lived long and well on the country with nature, and 13 kids to provide for. So often took help from nature, I learned some tricks.”
"You did.” Inga-Lill ate a bit and her sharp eyes gazing on Bob. “But why did you chase the bunny with the dagger? Why not use magic?”
“Cause you told me to do that.” 
“Yes, but  I wouldn’t stop you from using magic.”

Bob looked at Inga-Lill, the golden eyes serious. “Yes, I could have done that. But it would been disrespectful to you. Next time I might use magic, or the dagger. Being able to respect other views is not a weakness, and I think learning from others only strengthen us.” 
Inga-Lill reflected on Bob’s word, and nodding. “I understand. I respect that.”
“And I totally got that you want to fuck me.”
“……” Inga-Lill grumbled and blushed while continue with her soup, just seeing Bob grin at her side. Some people did try their best to understand, and did respect each other, that was the kind of people Inga-Lill respected. Though slightly annoying.



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