wastelander. Independent practicioner of Wiccan representation.
"It‘s warm in here. Would you mind if I take that off?"
"Don‘t you worry about tomorrow, dear."
"Oblivion is a blessing sometimes."
"It‘s the little things that kill."
salamAndra is definitely conscious of her sometimes provocative physical attraction and her charming personality. She likes to play with men and women who fall for her enchanting appearance – but more in a way as the cat likes playing with the mouse.
Her supposedly Wiccan powers provide grounds for rumours and spectulation. However, salamAndra prefers to stay on her own, living in her secret cabin deep in the woods. Only the GrandMæster is said to be in touch with her on a regular basis.
Maybe she is working to perfect her Wiccan skills before joining other wastelanders - or just tolerating their company? Or does she follow a different agenda, possibly all on her own?
Anyway, she is the kind of woman who knows what she wants and how to get it. How to describe salamAndra in just three words? Cute. But. Deadly.