Stray

Long ago, Stray was created by a young druid desperate for companionship. She cobbled together a tiny body of moss, lichen, and flowers. And a wounded leshy soul who had wandered, refusing to reincarnate for hundreds of years, finally answered.

When this time of their life came to a cruel end, Stray walked away from it with a body they put together themselves and a new name cursing them to wander from place to place in aimless search of a quest, a home, or a purpose.

Though Stray is always composed and polite, their distance can be off-putting. And when something finally manages to break through this self-control, the intensity of their emotions is utterly terrifying.