Finissant sa nourriture Reema a pensé que ce serait bien de rester un peu dans la chambre. La table qu'elle avait était spacieuse, le bruit de feu crépitant avec de la nourriture étourdissante était un bon changement par rapport au déplacement consonant des vagues qu'elle a traité pour arriver ici. Elle se penchait en arrière et fermait les yeux, les pieds appuyés sur la table décorée en fer et portée avec beaucoup de soin de ses voyages.
Appréciant le temps qu'elle s'est réveillée légèrement quand elle a senti le pépite félyenne au tassel en cuir à son sac. Ouvrir son œil vert, les cicatrices se déplaçant comme une carte dans le processus qu'elle a donné un soupir. -- Y a-t-il quelque chose que je puisse vous aider?
Au lieu de cela, on lui a offert une pierre mouillée. L'intérêt a atteint son point culminant, elle a mis ses pieds hors de la table, sur le point de demander quelle était l'occasion pour lui de simplement tenir une patte. "J'ai un truc dans le dos pendant un moment et j'ai juste réalisé qu'il y avait quelqu'un qui pouvait l'utiliser, ne va pas m'énerver maintenant."
Affinant sa tête en remerciement, elle commença à démanteler ses lames de duel, une main caressant avec amour les armes qu'elle pouvait encore sentir la vie qui avait autrefois animé la bête. "Nous allons nous amuser ici" aux meilleurs chasseurs qu'ils étaient poubelles mais même qu'elle ne se débarrasserait jamais d'eux, pas même si elle avait fait un nouveau set avec la peau d'un brachydios. Glisser les violettes et les roses, elle a soigneusement pris la lame droite, pierre humide à la main pendant qu'elle grattait à la création, chaque mouvement le faisant sonner comme si le jaggi qui l'a fait devenir une traqueuse lui crachait dessus.
En entendant des pas plus lourds, elle leva légèrement le regard pour voir deux mâles, un front levé à l'entrée, son esprit commença à se troubler. "Et ici, je pensais que j'allais être le seul, maintenant nous avons trois chasseurs dans la même guilde."
Reema n'était pas comme la plupart des femmes, pas même au premier ou au deuxième regard. Son visage décoré de longues marques de griffes et ses cheveux un gâchis bouclé. Au lieu de la construction délicate de certains des propriétaires de magasins ou même des épouses de pêcheurs, elle tenait un cadre plus large, des épaules fortes et des muscles fabriqués à partir de la main-d'oeuvre dans les montagnes. Le grattage continu qu'elle a trempé la tête en saluant, un regard étrange d'un œil onyx et un vert. -- Alors, quelque chose en particulier que je devrais vous appeler tous les deux?
Name: Reema Zarule
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance Reema is a woman that stands in at around 5,8 a lean build and slightly tanned skin. What most notice about her first is her eyes that are almost unsettling to look at.One a onyx like orb while the other almost appears to be made from the ocean itself half the time. She has a scar running down the left side of her face caused by the claws of a jaggi when she was a child 
Personality: A demanding person for respect. Reema was brought up as a hunter and it shows in her pride. Always standing tall some would say that she is a monster herself when crossed. Yet once you become her ally she will lay down her life for you if she had to. Loyalty means everything to her, and betraying the trust she gives you, would cause her to have a wrath unleashed like a Rathalos.
Yet shes not all harsh words and duty. Shes actually seen as a friend to some and is actually a friendly face. Loud even when in good company and quick to joke among her fellow hunters about her past events.
Armour: Being told that she has to gain her own armour and weapons, shes found herself with classic steel plates that she bought from a black smith that she hates with all her might.
Weapon: Her current pride and joy, the jaggi sholets. 
Attack 154
special 150
affinity 0%

Backstory:
Reema came from a family that had a history of becoming hunters. Her father was one to be feared, bringing down beasts like the lagiacrus and bringing her it's scales as birthday presents and toys as a child. Her mother was a herder of Anteka and so Reema would ride the beasts all the time as a young girl. Monsters were apart of her life, she slept under their pelts, heard their mighty roars and motherly cries as all the same.
When playing she found some of the Anteka were further away from the herd. Not going to her mother first the girl decided it was a good idea to try and get them back herself using the tricks she learned. But before she could even get them moving she saw the small forms of Jaggi, prancing and preying on her families stock she tried to get away only to be dragged through the feilds by a larger one. Worry turned to screams when one got her in the face, scarring her for life. Yet the girl still managed to get a rock and smash it into the beast's skull and get away.
Her father, beyond relived and proud to see his girl not only okay, but was able to fight off a jaggi at such a young age was taken under his wing for training. Being told that he never wants her to be caught unguarded again.
The training was hard, hellish even. But it went way further than ether of her parents thought she would take it. Instead of just learning to defend herself the girl, turning and passing the idea of being a lady became obsessed with the idea of adventure and lore that the path a hunter would provide. Eventually she and her father began to hunt together, never feeling as close to him as she had done than. He taught her to track, how to look for the skies, to see behaviour and known when to attack and when to doge. Everything to get her on her feet and to survive.
Together they brought down the Great Jaggi that lead the pack that attacked poor Reema all those years ago. Respecting the corpse the woman used it's hide to craft her first weapons, and with the job well done her father said she could only learn more through experiences made on her own.
Other: Her mother hates the idea of Reema hunting on her own. But realized that with her face ruined she has no chance of settling down in their society and starting a family so she let the woman go.
Reema is also a talented artist who is sometimes seen drawing the monsters shes tracking for future study. Her dream is to one day find a way to live along side something as grand and fierce as a Rythalos or Ludrath.