Petite, but not dim witted by any means. Iave, a slightly young-looking-for-her-age brunette, is mild in manner. By no means does mild imply boring or deficient; rather, mysterious grace directs her responses. Contained in her thoughts are stories of beauty. Compassion illuminates her actions, and sincerity inhales deeply her glow.
Iave's spirit pirouettes. She will become a dancer, and in time she will know and embrace it as her means of release. Her reason to step justice into darkness.
Her golden curls intertwine and rest on her upper back.
She has dignity.
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