Jaxx

Jaxx is a female. And not any female.
She's a Mirror. One that stands up for herself and has quite the attitude.
Years of solitude on the barren lands of the Scarred Wasteland formed her personality.
She's tough, won't let anyone order her around and likes a good brawl. Jaxx doesn't trust outsiders very quickly, which, according to her, is good thing: she isn't naive in the slightest.

That doesn't mean she doesn't care for others; in fact, she's very caring about her clan members. She tries her best to keep the clan running as best as possible.
Even though she might be a tad bitter sometimes, there's a soft side to her.

Don't get on her bad side though; She can get incredibly mad if you don't watch your mouth.
And when Jaxx' mad... well... just don't make her. Let's just say you won't escape without some serious pain.

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Once part of a close clan roaming and hunting around the vast wasteland of the Abiding Boneyard, she became lost.
Alone and afraid, she, as a little Mirror, had to go on. Survive.

Surviving on the barren wasteland made her strong. It learned her to take care of herself. To fight. To run. To hunt.
To live.

For a couple of years, she lived by herself, not ever spotting anyone on the vast landscape. Until one day. She met a wandering Tundra, who was seemingly lost. That Tundra was Shaw.
Together they decided, for the sake of going on, to have a legacy, to begin a clan.

From that moment on they weren't alone anymore. And for the first time in many years, Jaxx felt a weird sensation she hadn't felt in a long time.
Happiness.
Finally she had something to strive for again. And she was going for it. She'd make this clan one of the finest around.