She is Ikit, sister of Aythren, daughters of Owakowan.
10 years back, all three were exiled in bondage from their home, the city of Onon to the Rustrock Canyonlands far to the east of the Ancient Ific coast where the end of the Andreac Ific river drains into a vast cavern where they found enough resources to begin their new lives alone.
Ikit grew learning to listen for rhythms from the small rockslides that fell down the barren hills above where they've taken refuge and from the occasional storm when the wind and thunder would perform with the rockslides.
She built her own drumkit from the hollow trees and hides of deer they hunted in the forest across the hills.
Before her mother grew frail from age and left her father, Raham, she was a blacksmith and taught both of her daughters the craft, and there came Ikit's forging of the iron frame that would hold 2 toms and 5 cymbals of molten bronze.
From the leftover bronze, she forged all parts for her double-pedal and with the fat of the deer, kept them lubricated.
All that she learned about percussion wasn't enough for her. The written rhythms grew stale early in her student years, causing her to create her own, inappropriately contrary to what she was given.
For her stubborn insolence toward her teachings, Ikit was expelled from the school of Munam. Her sister, Aythren, willingly joined her for she adopted the same attitude towards the established board and pushed for her own integrity.
After reaching home, their mother, Owakowan, was caught in some trouble and after disturbing the public about her experience, all three were convicted of the Geist (demonic possession) and cast into the Canyonlands.
Ikit is age 24, standing 5' 10" and weighing 80 lbs.
Skin the tone of moist soil behold the rare ancient African blood.
Her present role is drummer of the group of Dyacaen.