Desma Ingous

Desma, already plenty isolated from the outside world while living in the forest, spent most of her time away from the village, hunting in the bush for part time bucks and playing her flute. The incased soceity never meant much to her, and she longed for more adventure in her life.

For good riddance, she was lucky to draw a ticket to boot herself off to heck-world by the city elders, so that she, among 4 others, could go and appease the gods that watched the 'the forest'. Pfft! Yeah, like that would happen. Really fat chance there, nuggins. So she bid her parents goddbye and left for a new world to conquer!

That was what she had hoped for atleast. Sadly, many a hardships, gross sobbing, quarrels and general disagreement with the group later, she decides to part ways from the rest, together with another member; not like she would settle at just that. Begrudged and mischievous, she found it more than fair for her to.. "borrow" something from her friends, without notice. Her whereabouts has since then been unknown.

Chicken Dinner
So, you were'nt thoroughly impressed by this little ginger sparkle of joy? Well, before you decide to bully on the brat, you might wanna take into account that Desma befriended a FUCKING TERROR BIRD AMIDST HER TRAVELS!

Oh yeah, THATS RIGHT! Andréa is one terrible fucking unit! Huge beak with additional huge chomps to go. Not so fucking tough now, huh? Honk honk, motherfucker, that's weaponized pecking for you. 100% killing insured, so powerful, you dont even know!