Sawa

Sawa lives in the witch community in the middle of nowhere. It’s not literally closed community but because of the accusations and prejudice they tend to be vary of visitors. If proven to be a genuine, good person, the witch community is as welcoming and fun as any other community. The place is a small town with stone and wood houses and huts scattered around the small but well-kept market area. The local witches like to say they are open-minded and accept all kind of witchcraft among them.

Sawa is a white witch and her everyday life she tends her tiny cafe. She loves to live in the community after growing up in the city but unlike her peers she is well-traveled and likes to see new faces around. She loves to find out what is going on in the world and speculate about it with a cup of tea. She’s not a gossip and rarely shares what she knows but she likes to know.

And her locked little cellar? Well, she has a knack for divination and some black magic but likes to keep them from the prying eyes. They’re not forbidden among witches but they seem to lure in only certain type of people, and Sawa finds these kind of people… unpleasant.

Sawa is calm-tempered, independent person who likes to things in her own way. She can be stubborn and stuck in her ways but she is well aware of that and if she feels like it’s not worth of being stuck in whatever way she’d try to change it. She’ll roll her eyes and complain all the time but she’ll try.

She’s quick to trust, since she thinks everyone deserves it, and slow to anger. Her most common emotion is to be mildly interested in anything, curious enough for a raised eyebrow and couple of questions but not to find out everything. She can be little bit passive aggressive and closed of but she opens up to people she likes. Which is almost everyone.

Sawa doesn’t gest embarrassed easily and will die on the smallest hill if she thinks it’s worth it. Luckily for her she’s also smart enough to usually stand on good hills.