Celine/ Upper-Middle age teen looking/ Female/ She has pale skin, red hair the mat falls around her shoulders as a fiery halo with a flower crown of red and white roses resting on top. She has bright, clear grey eyes that seem to see more than is there. She has a flowing white lace dress that reaches her ankles; it hugs her upper body and arms, billowing down from her elbows and went loose at her waist. She is almost unreal in a way, but obviously there. She's gorgeous to a fault/ Quiet, Kind, Fiery, Redheaded, Untouchable, Erratic. People think she's an attention seeker, but she's normally simply oblivious. People misjudge her, amd she's been through impossible things, but keeps up a smile. She's adorable sweet, but dangerously fiery other times/ Her mother is La Dorada (The real El Dorado). Although her mother deals with gold, something happened in Celines childhood to where she became a creature of the night, a controller of it. She can communticate with night creatures, command the darkness, and of course she has a fondness for gold.
Celine smiled sweetly, creating a new flower crown of pink roses. "Hello," she said, her voice as smooth as silk and as sweet as honey.
