Maya

Name: Maya

Age: 24

Appearance: Maya has long, jet-black hair that she usually ties into a loose ponytail, allowing a few stray strands to frame her fair face. Her light blue eyes stand out against the darker tones of her hair, often reflecting the calm serenity she seeks in the world around her. Her wardrobe is simple, consisting mostly of comfy hoodies in muted colours, faded jeans, and sturdy, well-worn hiking boots that have seen their fair share of trails. One constant, however, is a small leather bracelet on her left wrist, a keepsake from her mother—a reminder of simpler times and unspoken bonds.

Personality: Maya is the kind of person who tends to blend into the background, quietly observing the world around her without needing to be in the spotlight. She’s reserved and soft-spoken, preferring to listen rather than speak. At first glance, she can come across as aloof or distant, but that’s just her nature—shy and introspective. Once one gets to know her, though, she surprises you. Behind her quiet exterior is a dry wit and a genuine warmth that emerges when she’s comfortable. Her laughter, though rare, is a soothing sound—like the comfort of a fire after a long, cold day.

Skills: While Maya may not be the most outgoing person, she’s incredibly capable when it comes to outdoor activities. She’s skilled at setting up tents and building campfires, her hands moving with the ease of someone who’s spent countless nights in the woods. She’s also a surprisingly good storyteller, especially when it comes to spooky tales. Gathered around the fire, her voice takes on an eerie quality, sending a chill through the air that even the most sceptical of listeners can't ignore. In addition to her practical skills, Maya has an impressive sense of direction, able to read maps and navigate unfamiliar terrain with confidence, even when others are unsure of which way to go.

Backstory: Maya grew up in a small town surrounded by thick forests and rolling hills. Her childhood was spent exploring these woods with her older brother, who taught her the tricks of navigating nature. They were inseparable, sharing adventures and stories of imaginary worlds. But when her brother moved abroad to pursue his studies, a gap formed in Maya’s heart that she hasn’t quite filled. The loss of his presence left her more guarded, reluctant to form connections as deeply as she once had. Still, nature remains her constant companion, offering her a sense of peace and familiarity. The woods, with their whispering leaves and quiet paths, feel like home in a way that nothing else does.

Quirks: Maya has a subtle, almost unnoticed way of dealing with her nerves—fiddling with the leather bracelet her mother gave her. It’s a small act, but one that calms her when she feels uncertain. Another one of her quirks is her habit of humming softly to herself while cooking, a tune that seems to match the rhythm of her thoughts. She’s also the kind of person who always makes sure everyone else is taken care of before herself, often serving others at the campfire or meal table before sitting down to eat. There’s a quiet generosity in the way she looks after others, a reflection of the quiet kindness that runs deep in her.