At a mere four feet and eight inches, this young woman stands with an air of
gentle, slightly disordered sweetness. Long blonde hair spills down her back
in two thick twin tails, each tied with a light blue ribbon that has been
carefully arranged, though one usually sits a little less neatly than the
other. A few strands frame her face, forever escaping whatever effort was
made to keep them in place.
Her eyes are a clear, delicate blue, open and expressive enough to betray
nearly every thought before she can hide it. Kindness rests naturally in
them, accompanied by a persistent hint of uncertainty, especially when she
notices someone looking at her. Her features are soft, with rounded cheeks
that colour readily and lips often caught between a shy smile and a
flustered attempt to explain some harmless mishap.
She is soft-bodied and generously curved, with a full, prominent bust that
often makes clothing sit somewhat awkwardly upon her despite her best
efforts. There is nothing poised or deliberately alluring in the way she
carries herself. She tends to hold her shoulders slightly inward, hands
folded near her waist or fussing with her sleeves, as though hoping to make
herself a little less noticeable.