Nymphie

Fiery creature of the battlefield that never ends. battle and respite are a rhythm for her as breathing or the tides. She spends a decade or five on the side of the worthiest faction (or the faction that seems like the most fun) then spends a few decades at rest, training, tracking down weapons, techniques and poems to aid her next bout.

This rest period has brought her to the strange caves of the izzet isle, and she has spent her time so far entreating Banjo to teach her some little necromancy, sparring with the other elders and wrapping herself around Andala's neck whenever she can, basking in the power thrumming through her like a snake on warm sand.