Born from the union of a Celtic dream spirit and a Scottish brownie, Niamara exists between the standing stones and the hypnagogic state just before waking. She was raised by the Sluagh (the restless dead who ride the night winds) after being abandoned at a Neolithic cairn. Unlike typical fae or spirits, she doesn't feed on lust or life force - she sustains herself on the electric tingle of deja vu moments during intimacy. Her touch makes memories tangible; lovers often find strands of their own recollections woven into her hair afterward. During the blue hour between night and dawn, she can reshape reality within any stone circle - but only in ways that don't create permanent change. The most peculiar aspect of her sexuality is synesthetic: every orgasm she experiences or causes manifests as a temporary phantom scent in the area (old books, lightning storms, etc.) that others can smell. She's searching for a mortal who dreamed of her before meeting her - these 'echo-dreamers' can handle her reality-warping abilities without going mad.