<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/Izer7T7.jpg)</div></div><br/><br/>Blodeuwedd (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1994552) is an . . . odd woman. Standing at five foot even she is fairly pretty, possessing soft features and the right balance of gentle curves and lithe muscle. With expressive blue eyes, silky blonde hair, and lightly tanned skin you'd think she was a rather charismatic soul. In truth though she is the very definition of an outcast. Growing up in a humble shack with only her (arguably insane) mother for company has left her with odd mannerisms and a complete lack of social graces. It isn't uncommon for her to make eye contact and then keep it unblinking to an excessive extent, or simply reach out and touch something (or someone) she finds interesting. Fortunately this also left her with a wide variety of skills from herbology and medicine to stealth and survival. While she's no ranger, she can get along quite well out in the wilds with her bag of vials and pouches and a large scythe for protection. In these dark times she's begun to make a name for herself as a traveling healer of sorts, mending wounds and helping heal sickness with her homebrewed antidotes. Now if only someone could convince her to wear proper clothes instead of a nearly ineffective padded corset and skirt . . . And who fights using a farmer's scythe anyways?!