Rilena

Name: Rilena Peaceblossom
Age: 186 (Roughly late teens)
Species: Elf
Height: 5'1''
Build: Skinny

The elves speak of one of their kind that lives alone in the forest, shunning contact with all. They say she needs only nature as her companion, and in turn nature protects her. Crimson stains on golden locks, she is the Virin, cursed by the spirits...

Rilena is an elf of many thoughts but few words. A look at her often shows a somewhat pensive look on her face, as if she's constantly wondering whether to stay or flee. Her blonde hair has a somewhat wild look to it, though it could hardly be considered unkempt. It simply has uneven lengths, in places, and her bangs sometimes cover portions of her face. The tips of her locks are dyed a deep red color, looking almost like tiny scratches when wisps of it brush on her skin. Her outfit usually consists of earth tones, whether it's a dress, a tunic, or something else entirely. She makes most of what she wears herself, as she likes to avoid civilization when possible.

She is quite petite, standing below the height of most humans and weighing even less. She has little of the muscle one might expect of someone living alone in the woods. Her wide, childish eyes also seem unfitting for an adult elf, but one can very rarely get a long glance at them. She often blinks, turns away, or otherwise avoids direct eye contact for too long, much like a cat might. A part of her views strangers as potential predators, either in a literal or non-literal way.

Just because she's small and gentle, however, doesn't mean she's an easy target. What she lacks in physical strength she makes up for in potent magic. She's a druid of no small talent, capable of communing with nature to attack, defend, or fulfill the simple tasks of everyday life. This magic manifests itself in a small ball of light that floats by her side, a will-o-wisp. It's an animated spirit of nature not unlike a fairy, though lacking a physical form. It is always at her side, though it can extinguish itself to become invisible to the naked eye if necessary.

The reasonable question to ask, then, would be how she obtained such magic, and does it come with a cost? The first... Why, that's a secret. The second is similarly kept secret, but rumors abound about this little girl. They say she has no family or clan to call her own, and she lives entirely by herself. All that is known is that some catastrophe befell them, leaving her one of the few survivors. It's a subject Rilena is understandably reluctant to speak of. Other elves, however, call her cursed. They, too, are reluctant to explain the details, but her solitude seems to be a mutual thing, for all outsiders can tell.

A final detail about Rilena is a very personal, very embarrassing thing. Despite being 186 years of age, this elf is incontinent. Is it a medical issue? A psychological one? Or was she just never properly potty trained? Whether mundane or something more, it has resulted in the poor girl resorting to wearing diapers as a part of everyday life. She's not obvious about it, with the bulk of the evidence being in quiet crinkles that can be heard when she moves her legs, but her preference towards skirts and dresses can often lead to an observant individual getting a glimpse of her unusual underwear.