<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/Mayumi_Mi.png)</div><strong>Mayumi Mi Irons</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1LJCWMQtmMPVm3MGvSTtdv2hPFPewB-CexGTqWQ8XAGI/edit)<br/><br/>Mayumi Mi Irons sat next to Sophi Goodwin, paying quiet attention to the briefing.  The nekomi was on the young side for a freelance crew—having just come of age at sixteen a few months ago.  She handled herself well enough, though, using smooth military etiquette through out the briefing.  Her Avalonian was fluent by now, though still thickly accented.<br/><br/>Raven haired and amethyst eyed, Mayumi had a well honed body with muscles that were dense, but smooth and supple.  She wore a quality steel breastplate shaped to her extremely generous bosom.  Her kit included a backpack and a heavy duty quiver and satchel.  The last was made of the fur of some feline predator taken in a ritual hunt, adorned with it's own claws, talismans, and a pierce of fine fabric embroidered with a koan meditating on the spiritual significance of the natural world and the primal truths of the hunt.  A longbow and arrows rested in the quiver.  It had some little pouches for hunter's tools and two extra tubes.  One currently held her halberd.  The other was currently empty but might work well for a heavy duty walking stick.