Nieve hails from an ancient tribe of ice magic wielders whose name can not be properly pronounced out loud because of the nigh imperceptible nature of their extremely remote language. However, those who are outside of their circle have come to label them as the “Snow Angels”, as they reside along the wintry summit of Twist Mountain; seemingly drawn to its mysterious energy emanating from deep within its reaches. It is speculated that their ancestors had been assigned to guard a titanic effigy that had been sealed away inside long ago; their positions being handed down from generation to generation.

Despite the outlook of isolation having been established throughout the tribe, Nieve has been a noteworthy outlier to this notion; almost to the point of scorn. She was once a prominent member of its grand council until it was discovered that she had been frequently expediting beyond the territory in secret to survey life outside of the tribe’s purview; stripped of her position and governing powers and shamed into permanent exile. Although, she still believes maintaining the security of Twist Mountain, she now has to do so at its base for the rest of her days.

Nieve’s curiosity of life outside of the tribe still prods her thoughts as she continues to occasionally venture away from Twist Mountain to explore the rural lives surrounding its location; albeit at a distance. However, she is completely bewildered by the modern standard of living and struggles to understand much of current-day technology; especially after managing to save a curious, green creature from an unexpected blizzard ravaging the area and noticing the strange device capable of freezing time in a small collection of light. She bears a quiet, steadfast disposition which can put practically anyone on ice; instinctively puffing up her majestic feathers as intimidation should any advances (Unwarranted or not) be made until severe transgressions unleash her frigid fury. However, rumor has it that if one manages to embrace her without provoking her ire, her mystifying warmth can shield against any winter storm and comfort any needful soul like herself~

With an ice-cold demeanor enshrouded in wintry allure, the Snow Angel, Nieve, will either chill you to the bone or melt your heart~

And so, one more lovely lady has joined in thanks to BluDraconoid once again~!

I…wonder if she ever celebrates…C-Christmas and all… o////o;