Glass clinks along with this young scholar's movements. Potions and concoctions
dangle off every belt and bag she wears, visible or otherwise. The only thing
more plentiful among belongings than tinctures and tonics is a wide array of
books and scrolls, aged enough to seem as though they'd crumble upon a touch.
She stands hunched over almost always, making her seem even shorter than her 5'4'' stature. Her skin is sickly pale, her eyes are carried with hefty black bags. Clearly quite physically weak, she often seems at the brink of falling into a nap. Raven's feathers find themselves caught all around her, in her hair, her attire and her surroundings.
She stands hunched over almost always, making her seem even shorter than her 5'4'' stature. Her skin is sickly pale, her eyes are carried with hefty black bags. Clearly quite physically weak, she often seems at the brink of falling into a nap. Raven's feathers find themselves caught all around her, in her hair, her attire and her surroundings.