Reeking of the stench that comes with decay, Mochni hardly has an approachable air to her. She is very much on her own in this world as a deadly parasite wiped out her flock - but for some morbid reason won't let her join them. Because of this, she is rotting away. Ribcage exposed, eyes sunken, chest cavity void of anything but a chasm and dripping, black, rancid liquid, she hobbles around with her muscle mass deteriorating, now rendered unable to fly or breath fire as she once did when her body was alive. Brain deprived of oxygen and riddled with parasites, her speech is hardly understandable. She isn't unintelligent however but staggers through every experience like a child encountering situations for the first time.