Could be mistaken for a dove if not for her size. Treads gingerly through terrain and emotion, bridging the gap between a Courser and their inner humor. Maintains an intense attention to detail in all aspects of her life, and working on balancing feelings of imperfection behind the scenes. Struggles with feeling a sense of accomplishment, and this often projects outwards at others, sometimes catching herself over-encouraging another in stead of her own insecurity.

A gatherer by heart; collecting herbs and spices to bring back to the markets where she often sells her baked goods and healing tinctures. Has been called a witch by some after tasting her breads and cakes; has a keen sense of flavor and composition.

Her favorite flavor combination is honey and fig.