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Chatter the Squarrel
Eden
Legacy Name: Gan Eden
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Owner: heretical
Age: 7 years, 1 month, 1 week
Born: February 9th, 2019
Adopted: 7 years, 1 month, 1 week ago
Adopted: February 9th, 2019
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed

the dryad

name | Eden
age | between 120 and 130 years old
gender | nominally female (female as a tree and in human form, male in deer form)
pronouns | she/her
species | Taxus baccata dryas, a.k.a. Yew, dryad
appearance | red eyes and leucistic spots under left eye and along limbs
deer: red deer buck with relatively small rack of antlers
human: young girl with short and messy dark hair and burnt umber skin; fingers are dark, mimicking the color of hooves and ears resemble a deer's
Eden has a very strong sense of loyalty which combines poorly with her difficulty understanding darker motives such as envy and greed. Though embittered by her experiences she is fundamentally a curious and generous person. She has some difficulty processing negative emotions and is prone to bouts of dark thinking.
Eden's thought process is very alien due to the combination of human traits she took on when she befriended Eve with her dryad heritage. Dryads minds function fundamentally differently from humans owing to their lack of a centralized brain, taking far longer to form thought but able to store exponentially more information than the human brain. They have vastly different priorities which stress balance and tranquility even over self-preservation and lack even a sense of fairness. Eden altered herself fundamentally by taking on forms outside of her tree, while she had already accessed quicker thought processes through her deer form mirroring Eve gave Eden the ability to think abstractly as well as sense of individualism. Because her true form is not designed to processes these things or even intense emotions and there is no way to unknow them Eden often has difficulty understanding and communicating with the world around her. She is too human to be a dryad and too dryad to be human, trapped at a halfway point not meant to exist.