1Name: Raven Thornewood

Age: 18 years old

/Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Height: 5'1" / 155 cm (exceptionally short for her age)

Weight: 90 lbs / 41 kg (severely underweight and malnourished)

Build: Petite, skinny, and frail frame. Gaunt from prolonged hunger and sickness.

Ethnicity & Nationality: Caucasian, peasant born and raised in the impoverished outskirts of Millfield village, in the Kingdom of Eldoria.

Occupation: Street rat, beggar, occasional thief to survive. No formal employment or means of income.

Physical Appearance

Hair: Shoulder-length, matted, and dull chestnut brown hair, often tangled and unkempt. A few stray wisps of lighter blond highlights.

Eyes: Piercing ice-blue eyes, sunken and circled by dark shadows from illness and malnourishment. Once vibrant and curious, now guarded and weary.

Skin: Pale, almost translucent complexion from a life devoid of sunlight and proper nutrition. Covered in various scars, bruises, and dirt. Her skin stretches tightly over her bony frame.

Clothing: Ratty, tattered, and grubby clothes that hang loosely off her petite figure. A simple, stained linen tunic, a tattered cloak, and worn, holey boots that offer little protection from the elements.

Magical Abilities

Class: Unbeknownst to herself, Raven possesses a hidden, overpowered magical class from her past life - "Necromancer of the Shattered Realms." Her abilities remain dormant and unmanifested in this realm.

Level: Unregistered (Level 0). Raven has yet to unlock or access her full magical potential and character progression.

Skills & Spells: Raven unconsciously retains the knowledge of powerful necromantic spells and abilities from her past life, awaiting a catalyst to unlock them in this world. Her innate abilities include:

1. Soul Sight: Raven can sense and perceive magical energy, auras, and the presence of supernatural entities, though she cannot yet manipulate or control it.

2. Necrotic Sensitivity: Raven's emaciated body and weakened immune system make her exquisitely sensitive to the touch of death and decay. She can feel the icy caress of approaching mortality, the fading embers of life force ebbing away in the sick and dying around her. This sensitivity extends to the dead as well - Raven recoils from the slimy, clammy touch of corpses and the cloying stench of rotting flesh, even more intensely than other living beings. Her skin prickles and her stomach churns in the presence of death, making it difficult for her to be around the deceased without feeling ill. Unbeknownst to her, this sensitivity is a hint at the deeper connection to death and the necromantic arts that lies dormant within her.