She's often quiet and observant. Her eyes tell that there is much more on her mind, but her thoughts are often kept to herself. She is leary of her surroundings and unsure of how to react to those unlike her. Despite her awkwardness, her generousity and kindness is respected throughout the communities she travels. Her smile is welcoming and she is known as a natural healer.
A vial of stardust -- Contains pheromones and other substances used to attract and absorb energy from potential attackers
The breeze across Lake Chilkoot swirled the smell of spring through her lengthy dark hair, as her gaze shifted above the mountain range. Her opalescent skin, glistening in the sunlight, revealed soft, pastel veins trailing down both of her arms. Her name was Lily, but she was known by her middle name -- Anya. The Alaskan chill was her habitat, until the summer months arrived. Her quest-- to find the family she had never known. Her intelligence was solid, but her memory blurred from a past incident she couldn't quite recall. Unlike the other residents, she was different, in more ways than one. Her life couldn't be briefly described, but her desire to understand was unimaginable. She needed to find them, her... him. She wasn't sure what she was looking for, but it was out there, somewhere. She had to act quick. Summer was arriving, and she couldn't afford to fall ill again.