Name: Eylin Eyla Alias: Solaria Ethnicity: West Asian Age: 1,000+ Gender: Female Height: 4'11"ft Weight: 115lbs Eylin appears as a petite and cute young woman with dark brown skin, bright yellow eyes pupil and dark orange iris, thick eyelashes, thin eyebrows, and chin-length white bangs that covers her left eye. Her figure is slender with small, unassuming curves. Around her neck is a scar akin to a suture scar like it's been sewed on and healed incorrectly. Her clothing can be best described as scrap. It's cloth most definitely found from the garbage can or someone's curtains fashioned into a shitty dress. Beneath, she has no underwear. Eylin is immortal, but not in the sense she's incapable of aging, though it remains true. Eylin cannot die. No matter what horrendous injury or misfortune comes upon her, Eylin will recover. Slowly, but surely. A severed arm can be reattached with time. Ruptured organs can heal. Crushed limbs can knit themselves anew. Nothing can keep Eylin down permanently. Yes, she can die temporarily, but it's more like blacking out for her. With this considered, Eylin is a pretty well-adjusted person, which might be a stretch. She's a cool, calm, and level-headed individual who speaks with a flat tone. However, this emotionless exterior keeps a different side beneath. She's a masochist who loves pain and everything pain related. Eylin views immortality as a blessing to get hurt more, which ties into her degradation kink. Her love for being used as a punching bag outweighs the kuudere exterior, really breaking through the mold.