White Squall
Harpies were abominable creatures by any standards. No matter how pretty or how ugly they turned out to be they were still just that. They were fast and almost undeniably unrivaled in the air, but they had one weakness…Their hunger…These beings were always hungry, looking for something to snack on. They were akin to demons in likeness, but still, not even a soul could satiate them. However despite all this These creatures had the attributes of a bird as well as some features of woman. From being primarily secluded and shunned they had developed a society, as well as a stable culture. It had the basics, such as a monarch of some sort. There were three in total. Firstly there is Mally, Queen of the Red Court. She was fabled to wipe out a galleon with nothing but her wings. She handles the worries of her subjects. Then there is Genesis, Queen of the Navy Court. The slight harpy is responsible for negotiations, and is very, very “good” at her job. The last is the youngest out of the three by two years. She is Grace, she has no court and works under her sisters. Her department deals with maintaining the “prisoners”, meaning any poor unfortunate soul that comes around without a proper invitation. Or the shadow side of negotiations.
Easily this makeshift society could be considered confusing and unstable, //it is// but primarily because deciding on things gets difficult.
