Llywelyn

It is said that through a witch's charm, Llywelyn was brought to life from stone. Rumor has it that she was once mortal, but cursed and had her soul sealed away in a crystal statue amidst a sea of other various crystals, forever fated to glimmer in the sun but hardly spared a second glance amongst all the others. When she was brought once again to life, she was dazed, disoriented, and without purpose. Her perpetual crystal form remains as a constant reminder of the curse wrought upon her soul, yet unable to remember why.

Llywelyn is often seen dabbling with magic in her free time. She frequently visits the place of her "birth," sitting silently and glancing into the distance with a coy look on her face. She never joins the front lines of any battle, too afraid to find out how easily her crystal body could shatter and what it would mean for her existence. Her lifespan is a mystery as well.

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Man "coy" is really not the word I want to use. Nostalgic? In a way it's also like a.. she's accepted it, yeah it sucks, but she kinda revels in the new form she has? Bit of a daydreamer too. Determined? Empowered? Confident?