Born near the middle of 33BBY, Jerenru jas Viiatur is Jyada's third child. Lots of info under the cut lol
As such, Jerenru was a bit difficult to keep track of during the first years but since she didn't fall off the roof and die she grew up to be very curious and observant. Didn't particularly ask many questions, but she'd always be looking at something, or trying to go investigate it. When she was young, she didn't tend to fare well with competitive and kinda crazy nature of other young pups and so would usually play alone, with cool looking rocks and objects or with any of the pets around the house.
She has deep reddish brown skin, gold eyes and dark navy blue hair that she keeps trimmed short. Blind in her left eye, her ingdorè has a strap made from the hide of a piinyur that covers her blind eye, and the beast's smaller teeth on smaller strips of hide below it.
Ever since she knew what her hands were, she'd be off climbing something, whether it be the kitchen counter or the shelves on the wall or whatever else looked in any way climbable to baby. This also occasionally included parents.
Getting older, she continued to love climbing, and once old enough to not be constantly supervised she could often be found perched somewhere up on top of the compound doing kid things or just chillin up there. Once the kids her age were no longer awful feral creatures, she opened up socially a lot more, loved joining into whatever other kids were doing and was very kind. She didn't take it well if anyone touched her collection of cool rocks and other likewise keepsakes though.
Upon getting old enough to have access to weapons, she was always very excited about making the world a better place and Bryaru was very much an enabler. Twarxii and the other hunt mothers taught her how to use a javelin, of which she'd carry two on her back for hunts n stuff.
As a teen, probably around fourteen, she would go along with things other teens would do and as such could be found messing around with technology the kids weren't supposed to have. At one point they got ahold of a blaster while unsupervised and she was in the wrong place at the wrong time when one of them overloaded the power bank, injuring her badly with shrapnel and plasma, taking out her vision in her left eye. This was pretty devastating for someone who primarily used javelins.
She had a wonderful laugh, bright smile and was always there for the people she cared for. Very kind person, although at times could spend more energy than she had trying to help people that were difficult to help. Loved her family a lot, and losing family members hit her hard every time.
She switched to a similar handheld spear, and continued training with that. She could still climb, and grew into quite a good hunter, and thus the ingdorè she had as an adult was from a piinyur she hunted in the jungle.
I shall write more on this later my brain peaced out teehee
