Physical Description: I have long, auburn curly hair that falls all the way to my midback. My eyes are a very bright Emerald green, which can only be compared to the greens of the forest. I have a pale but sun-kissed complexion due to being in the sun most days.
I often wear earthy-toned dresses made from easy, flowing fabrics that allow me to move more freely. These dresses have simple patterns that show my connection to nature. With this, I wear sturdy leather boots that I feel are the most comfortable.
Around my neck, I have a silver pendant in the shape of a leaf. This is a family heirloom passed down from my grandmother, Thea. I also have a small satchel filled with potions, potion ingredients and simple tools to use on hand.

Mental Description: Because of my demeanor and easy looks, it makes people feel comfortable sharing their stories, and troubles, whether they seek advice or just need someone to talk to. Which has giving me a lot of trouble in the early ears of my life. But now it helps me often by taking the time to listen to others’ concerns and feelings.
It makes me extremely loyal to the friends and loved ones that I do make.

Biography: I was born right outside the big city, but because of my troubles with me being an empath, I was quickly shipped off to my grandmother in a small village up north, all nestled between forests and big hills. My grandmother, Thea, is known for her special potions and witchcraft. She is known as a herbalist. She told me all she knew about plants and potions. With a natural affinity for plants, I quickly developed a love for herbology and potions. Dreaming of being the best potion mistress in the world, helping others.

One day, while foraging in the woods, I stumbled upon a small, injured kitten. Its striking green eyes reminded me of myself. I took him back home and nursed the kitten back to health, naming him Jasper.

First Instance of Magic: Four years ago, not far away from home but far enough into the forest, I found a patch of vibrant bluebell flowers. Excited, I tried to reach out to touch the flowers, wanting to feel the magic that was radiating from them. When suddenly, a soft glow came from my hands. The flowers began to shimmer, their colors brightening as if responding to my touch. It was right at this moment that I summoned a gentle breeze that rustled the leaves around myself and Jasper.
Finally, the glow faded, and my grandmother came out of the forest and informed me that I had done my first magic.