Drea Llewellyn

A simple beauty about this young woman. Nothing outstanding about her, no runic or tribal tattoo’s or anything of the sort... well, save one thing. Okay, a few things. Her skin is almost impossibly pale, a creamy white. Striking blue orbs in constant contrast with her skin stare back at you, occasionally hidden behind ebon bangs. The likes of which is kept at shoulders length; well groomed.

Usually this child of a woman is wrapped from head to toe in various articles of clothing; bits of silk. From simple small sized robes; coats to graceful gothic garb. Seen mostly off to the side; away from the general crowd one would expect her mood to match her often sullen appearance. But this often proves a false assumption, for she is surprisingly amiable - even with the space issues.