"Hello, ladies. Look at your man. Now back to Safren. Now back to your man, now back to Safren. Sadly, Safren isn't a man. But if you got to know her, you'd get to learn that she has more balls than your man could ever have.

Look down, back up. Where are you? You're on a boat with Safren and your man as you're comparing them. What's in your hand? I have it; it's a sheet listing every way Safren is more manly than your man.
Look again; Safren can now spit fire and burned the list! Anything's possible when you're badass and not a lazyass. I'm on a horse."
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...As you may have guessed, this is Safren. She's one of my characters whom I'm thinking of including in my comic at one point once it starts up (not anytime soon, unfortunately...). She's a wolf, and she's more manly than most men, or at least as manly as they are.

She'd been kidnapped at a young age along with several other people and held captive for a few years, people occasionally coming by and buying one of them as slaves. That is, until they were freed by knights who had been sent to look for them. Once liberated, Safren was so grateful that she decided to train to become a knight and fight alongside her saviours.

The little symbol on her neck is a fire rune; it lets her breathe fire at will, but threatens to make her explode in a burst of flames or spontaneously combust at any given time. But she doesn't know that she's basically a walking time bomb.