Description

Her hair is long and whispy, tumbling over her shoulders in soft bouncing curls. She looks upon the world with deep purple eyes that have hints of grey flecks. Her skin is pale and translucent accenting her always slightly blushing cheeks and perfectly sculpted pink cheeks. Her features are soft and curving, her ears pointed, and fingers long. Beth has a slight frame making her appear tiny and fragile, but she is stronger than meets the eye. When she walks she has a certian grace about her that many would link to a dancer. When smiling a sort of light seems to emanate giving her a radiant appearence. When looked upon she is called beautiful.

Personality

Beth is a quiet girl who has lived most of her life away from society. She is often shy and speaks seldom, but there is something warm and inviting about her that makes her well liked. She has a sort of curiosity that would better fit a child and an innocence that makes people think twice before hurting her in any way. She is quite fond of nature and anything that lives, but her particular passion is music. She has grown up singing and any who hear always say her voice is flutey and angelic. Her heart is tender and open to all. There is no evil in her eyes. Everything in the world is good and pure.

Equipment

Her gentle hands are absent of weapons. She has never touched one in her life. Instead she carries healing erbs and potions for those unfortunate souls whom may need her assistance. She is also aided by her magic which included the ability to converse with animals and control plants. She carries a small knife only for cutting fruits and such. It is beautifully decorated with jewels and once belonged to her father.

History

A small village nestled deep in the heart of a sunny wood was Beth's childhood home. She was raised by a kind and devoted grandmother, but never knew her mother or father. No one ever spoke of them and the only things she has in remembrance is a necklace belonging to her mother and a knife that was once her father's. The village however was attacked by a band of robbers and everyone, including her grandmother, were killed. She managed to evade them and now roams the land looking for somewhere to be of use. She befriended a wild mare whom she named Hera.