Wicker

Name: Wicker Hair: Grassy green hair from the deer skull of her head. Essentially just grass, except it's able to be styled. Styles such as a ponytail or loose and bushy. Eyes: In her empty eye sockets of her deer skull head, are two green and soulful eyes that occupy the otherwise empty space. She does have eyelashes somehow. Head: Wicker's head is made up of a keratinous layer of bone that she can grow on her face. Underneath the bone, Wicker's regular face is like firm muscle skin to sinew and leather that hugs close to her skin that hugs close to her skin close to her skull giving her a skeletal appearance without an actual skull. It is much scarier than her layer she can grow on her face as it is static and completely black. And her many rows of sharp and unnerving teeth are in display. She focuses on growing the bone in her face over her teeth and face to provide a friendlier shape to look less horrific. After growing her mask, she produces chlorophyll in her hair to give it the green, vibrant colour instead of the dead looking black it would be otherwise. Features: Wicker is a figure of unknown origins, having appeared some day with no-one having any knowledge of what she is. She has a deeper green skin than her lighter hair that becomes darker along the length of her arms and legs. Her head is not at all regular, being a skull of a deer. She has two deer like antlers protruding from her head, also comprised of bone like the rest of her head. Her face is snouted and also made of bone, and her lower and upper jaw are detached from one another, magically floating close together to look relatively normal. Wicker is relatively slim, having no features that would stick out too much. Her arms are quite skinny, same goes for her legs. She has a flat chest, with nipples. Her stomach is also flat. Her rear end is probably the most egregious part of her, and it isn't even big at all. It is simply slightly larger than the rest of her. Which isn't saying much. Wicker does have a vagina and an anus. Wicker is 7ft 4in, often taller than most others. Personality: Wicker is a shy, yet wannabe social butterfly. She is very timid and soft-spoken, but ultimately driven and motivated. She wishes to make friends easily, but thanks to her overly cautious nature, she struggles to break out of her shell. Yet she does try her absolute hardest. She doesn't have much confidence, yet she has an incredible amount of determination to make friends and maybe even enter a loving relationship some day. With the few friends she does have, she is seen to be a very sweet woman with a charming sense of humour. She can be quite vulgar sometimes, which shocks those around her as she is usually quite reserved. She strongly values empathy and patience. Her social skills desperately need attending to, as she sometimes forget that she can appear quite alarming with her appearance. Sometimes she unintentionally scares people with her appearance. Other times she stares at people from a distance, an equally unnerving experience. Not due to her trying to be creepy, but due to her lack of finesse. In sexual situations, she would be relatively lost, as she's never exactly done anything of the sorts. But she'd do her best to learn. Wicker is incredibly self conscious of her face underneath the bone she grows as she hates scaring people. Sometimes she wishes she wasn't herself just so she doesn't have to scare others anymore. Wicker has a quirky with her hands and arms where she holds them up near her midsection and let's them dangle, kind of like how a T-Rex would look. It is partially due to her nervous nature and her need to fidget. Wicker does not have any bias to who or what she goes out with, she is bisexual. Clothing: Wicker oftentimes opts to wear flowing, floral patterned dresses due to her connection to nature. When she works at her flower shop especially. When she is hanging out with friends or simply enjoying her own time, she would most likely wear, darker, oftentimes loose black sweaters which hang off one shoulder and black jeans. She has been seen to wear other odd clothing, sometimes more risque, sometimes more tribal. Backstory: Wicker was born of the earth several hundred years ago, tasked with the job of watching over nature and protecting the wildlife within. Thanks to this, she was granted several powers to do so. She watched civilisations rise and fall, the destruction of forests and the protection of forests. Somewhere along the way, she met her current best friend. An avian warrior who goes by Rook. They got along well, Rook's hearty personality and her timid personality mixed well. Eventually when the world was more accommodating towards beings like them who were tasked with protecting area of nature, they moved into an apartment with one another. Since the destruction of nature was slowing down, she got a job as a florist, mainly to keep her connection to nature strong, but also because it was calm and soothing. And it paid well. Well enough. Abilities: Life Magic - Wicker can funnel life out of herself into things or out of things to create life from nothing or drain the energy from things. Excessive use of this can lead to more barren bits of land if the energy is not returned soon enough. She can pull from her own energy, but will leave her drained and weak if used excessively. She prefers to leave the energy draining part out of describing her powers to people, wanting to avoid being seen as a villain or her powers being less than good. Nature Communication - Wicker can communicate with any living being, whether it be insect, animal, blade of grass, or a bacteria. She can speak with and understand everything. Notes: Wicker is Bisexual and doesn't mind either gender.