Snow (Sky:CotL)

Strictly not human, just kinda humanoid.

This is a skykid, a child of the light as they're formally known. A being that's filled with light, powered by light, eating light, breathing light. Light is life. So there is no blood or organs here, everything is just... glowing light. i do wonder what would happen if a vampire interacted with one lmaooo

Often dressed in black, they're rarely seen without their large hat. Sometimes they go for the more colorful outfits too.... but also black is where it's at, you know? For being a child of the light, they sure seem to embrace the darkness. They long for it...

Also - they don't actually have a real name. Snow is just what they end up telling people, those rare times when someone outgoing actually asks. Mostly because the snow is very pretty and it's also where they feel at home. Does that qualify as a real name? Maybe. They still don't mind the fact that strangers will just give them random names they'll never hear, ever - mostly because they're also a major introvert. Rarely makes new friends, mostly because people are lowkey scary. Not being able to understand one another until enough light has been exchanged also serves as a hindrance - why exchange those precious candles when talking to new people is terrifying in the first place? What happened to just yelling in public like a penguin, hoping someone may care?

So they're also mostly quiet. Besides the occasional honking, anyway - mostly when they need someone's help to open a door. But that's normal, everyone does the honking. Theirs typically sounds either somewhat deep, or they sound like a bird. It varies by day.

They spend most of their waking time flying, enjoying the scenery, taking photos, figuring out how to play music, as well as collecting those delicious, delicious blobs of candle-light.

And avoiding strangers. Of course.

Friends are fine, though. Despite the introversion, they still have them.
However, most of them are people with familiar souls, ones they swear they may know from elsewhere... can't quite put their finger on how. But there's usually an existing connection. And they treasure it dearly.