Luna

Elf / Druid

Submitted character story

You are the kind of druid who chose the thorns over the crown, and every step into the wilds is an act of treason against your blood. The Blackfen did not forgive passage, but you walked through it anyway because proving your worth has always meant choosing the harder path. What brought you back was a deathbed blessing, the only inheritance that mattered, given by the one person who saw what you could become instead of what you were supposed to be. But kindness does not erase the fact that you are still running, still justifying, still carrying the weight of a family that will never understand why you left. They will remember you as the druid who turned compassion into rebellion, who made stubbornness look like devotion, who proved that sometimes the fiercest loyalty is the one you show to yourself.

Defining moment: The night Luna's grandmother was passing away and told her that she should run when everyone is distracted and harness her druidic powers and be one with nature. Her grandmother explained the family would never allow her to be a druid and would force her to take the throne and marry the man she despises the most

Kind, headstrong and stubborn. She cares for the people around her, she feels like she has to prove herself. Her family expects her to act and behave as they do but she does not like how they act and behave