Eve. A simple name for a simple young lady. Cast out of her tribe after adolescence, Eve was left to wander alone through her formative years, gathering knowledge, scars and bearing the brunt of why she was cast away from family, friends, tribe and her people as a whole.

Standing a couple inches below four feet, this mouseling is a clear runt of a creature, with a slender, furred tail and a rather anthromorphic appearance, she had rather humanoid feet, arms and legs, with slightly elongated nails/claws on her fingers, and a wry, slender build, seeming more muscular than most, but utterly lean muscle, no bulk behind it what so ever.  

Brown, roughly cut hair adorns her head, with bright green eyes gazing about her world to try and discern what just might happen to her next. She often tries to stay covered up in layers, able to shed one piece of clothing or another to facilitate escape from unfortunate situations that she seemed to have been prone to, all her young life.

Her freckled, cute face often seemed smudged with dirt and filth, she didn't seem to wash her clothes often either, finding it easier to just life out life on the streets like that than worry about dirtying anything freshly cleaned.

//RP to learn about her!//

Lights are relaxed.