Mother and daughter are... the same woman?

Name: Svala

Aliases: Eydis (The name she uses when posing as her own daughter).

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Current age: 40 (Turns 20 years younger when transforming)

Origin: Svala was born and raised in the same town for her whole life, Eldhavn, living on the sunnier parts of the south of Fjorgus, working on her family's tavern, living peacefully. She rarely ever left the town, and the few things she did was only to a nearby village. She grew up always wondering what a life of adventure would be like, but never really had the chance of experiencing it as she got married young. By her thirties, her marriage began to fall apart. Her husband happened to be infertile, and not even the help of a priestess of life could help it, her husband slowly drifted away from her, eventually leaving the town and disappearing into the night. Ten years happened since that night. At first, she was devastated, lost, but her family helped her out, she worked through it, and eventually got her footing again. Even if she still had some beauty from her earlier days, she was no longer interested in marriage or courtship, afraid it'll hurt her again. She kept running the tavern of the family, serving drinks, preparing food, listening to the stories of people that come and go, always yearning for more, for recovering those years of youth she lost on a marriage that was doomed from the start. As she turned 40, something strange happened that night. Her yearning and regret reached a high point, and a light enveloped her body as she laid asleep. The next morning, her body felt lighter, nimbler. Her chest no longer pulled her back forwards, her hips no longer filled her nightgown. She stared at herself in the mirror and saw her younger self, the one that just got married to a man she believed she loved. She got scared for a moment, wishing to turn back, and she did, suddenly changing into her normal, older self once more. She realized she had a gift, or a curse, no way to tell. She didn't want anyone else to know, so she made an excuse of wanting to finally move away from a town that was filled with memories and moved that very same week, barely saying her goodbyes from her close family, fleeing into a place nobody knew her. It has been a few months since then, and she's managed to settle down in a new town, Hjortdal, buying and restoring a tavern from an old couple while trying to play off her two forms as them being mother and daughter, tho nobody has seen them in the same room, and for good reason.

Personality: When in her usual, 40 year old self form, she's gentle, caring and curious about things, always willing to help those who are having a rough day, and unafraid of teasing back when she's being teased. She has the confidence of someone that has lived almost half her life, even is she's given up in love for the most part. When transformed back to her 20 year old self she's more moody, headstrong and even a bit aggressive at times. She's not bad by any means, but a bit shy. She masks that shyness trying to act tough or snapping back at people. Still, she'll show care for those she appreciate, and likes when someone appreciates her back, even if she likes to deny it. The older version of her is a bit jealous of how lively and headstrong her younger self sometimes is, while the younger version would like to be more confident like her older self. She is fully aware of everything she does when changing from one age to the other, the older her thinks the younger one is a cutie but needs to learn some manners, the younger her thinks her older self is too relaxed and a hag. She doesn't really have multiple personalities, but her personality does shift with the age change. She remembers everything that happens between her forms.

Usual demeanor: When in her 40 year old form she's walks relaxed and carefree, with a mature charm that's just natural to her. Her voice is soothing and comforting. When in her younger form she's more tense, a bit jumpier and her voice is more bossy.

Appearance: -Older form: She's 173 cm tall, with brown hair that's long and wavy and she lets loose. Her eyes are emerald green, with a face that shows only some of her age, her beauty still a sight for sore eyes. Her body is the epitome of a fertile figure, wide hips, huge breasts that hang heavy on her torso down to her waist, meaty thighs and a plump ass. Her belly has a modest amount of fat, not really making her look so, but adding to the motherly charm. Her nipples are large, areolas wide and her pussy still holds up even after so many years. -Younger form She's 165cm tall, her brown hair is a bit shorter and she likes to tie it up in a ponytail. Her face is sharp and youthful, a girl next door kind of beauty. Her body is much slender, her breasts not having fully developed yet, remaining modest but still with the same natural weight and softness, her waist is flat and soft, her hips tight and perky. Her nipples are smaller, perkier and puffy, and her pussy is as close as a virgin can be without being one.

Clothes: She usually wears a black pinafore dress with a white strapless shirt and an apron. The clothes are made to be elastic to accommodate her curvier body when she's old, while not leaving her naked when young.

Likes: Her older form likes simpler, slower things, like stories, books, wine, tea, cooking, slow music, dancing with a partner, Her younger form is more adventurous, liking things like alcohol, experiencing new things, louder music, and would like to go in her own adventures instead of listening to someone else's. They both like some of the same things, like the smell of lavender and lemon, carrot cake, warm blankets, hot baths, watching birds, and expontaneous kisses (Tho her younger form is more shy about that last one)

Dislikes: They both dislike roughly the same thing, like staying inside for too long, stormy days, the lack of excitement in her life, bitter drinks, loneliness,

Romantically: Her older form is much more confident but less hopeful when it comes to romance. She's got abandoned once and says she's given up on love since then, even tho she know that's a lie she tells to herself. Her younger version is still hopeful, but also shy about relationships, she's only ever been in one and doesn't know how to handle a lot of her feelings. Still, they're both caring for her partner in their own way, the older one in a more motherly, direct way, while the younger one in a more shy, cautious approach.

Sexually: She only ever had one partner, so she doesn't know about of what she likes and doesn't. Still, a lonely woman has had many night for herself, so she has some idea of it. She likes praising and being praised, slow, methodical sex mixed with hard and ravenous one. Kisses, lots of them, and not only during sex, but throughout the day too. Her older self is more dominant, likes being called mommy, loves when they suck on her tits and when her partner cums under her. The younger version likes when the other person takes the lead, when she's told she's doing a good job, when she's folded and pushed against the mattress and put on her place by someone stronger. She's even more kinky in a way, liking when they choke her a bit, bite her, and even slap her. She will scratch your back while you bite her neck and make her moan relentlessly.

Magic ability at the start of the story: 3rd rank, early stage. She's practiced magic on and off her whole life, tho she has never used it in a fight. She mostly uses it for things like starting fires, cooling drinks, heating the tub water if she's been in there for too long, and all other kind of mundane things. Her younger self has a particularly fiery temper, aligning more with fire mana, while the older self is more serene, aligned better to water and ice.

Fighting style: She's never been truly in a fight. She did teach some drunk people a lesson once or twice using magic, mostly lighting their clothes on fire or freezing the ground under them, but never really been a fighter. She would love to learn how to hold a bow and shoot it, or how to handle a spear or a sword.

Gift: It's unknown from where this gift comes from, might be a curse given by a powerful demon that felt it would be amusing or a helping hand from a god that felt pity on her old self. What she knows is that when she feels like she's old she starts to turn younger, and when she feels too young she returns back to her normal body. The transformation always is between her current age and her own self 20 years ago, and not only does it affect body, but also her personality. (Secret: This gift was bestowed upon her by the god Brann, the patron deity of her old town.)

Quirks: She sometimes mirrors the mannerisms of her younger self when older, and vice versa, then quickly corrects them. Her younger self is more fidgety with her hair and nails. Her older self is more laid back, relaxed and likes to smile for no reason, but not in a happy way.

Item: Her marriage ring, something she wanted to throw away multiple times but couldn't.

Housing: She lives behind the tavern in a residential area of it. It has a kitchen, a bath with running water and a large comfy bed all for herself. She doesn't keep many things, only a couple books she likes and some paintings.

Objectives: She wants to learn who the real one is, the old woman that missed her life, or the young one that has the whole ahead of her. Is it still to late for her to live the life of adventure she once hoped to have? Can she learn how to control her cursed gift?

Speech Examples: Older: -"Oh darling, you got hurt again while out in a job. Tell me everything about it later, yes?" -"My my, you younglings are too feisty today. Try not to break any bottles like last time, or I wont be happy." -"I've been reading a new book lately, about a maiden that got bored of waiting for a knight, so she too up the sword herself." -"There's a nice barrel of wine on the back I've yet to open. it's for a special occasion, but maybe I'll open it soon if you stay around." -"I... I don't really know what to do with that. My husband... he left in the middle of the night years ago, left me all alone. I don't know if I can really love again after that." Younger: -"What are you looking at. Do I have something funny on my face, or are you just dumb?" -"If any of you breaks another glass I'll kick your nuts and throw you out. Got it?" -"The son of the miller tried to flirt with me today. I lit his hat on fire and her went running while crying, you had to look at that, funniest thing ever." -"W-w-what do you mean you like me? I-I-I-I... Fuck you, don't say shit like that again..." Her voice lowers down to a whisper, barely audible. "Unless you mean it."