Featherdust looks like a large humanoid barn owl. She is roughly 5’2”, not very tall and has a slim frame. Her wingspan is much larger than one would think for her size. She wears a black scarf with various star and moon designs on it, wrapped around her head, shoulders, and long enough to drip around her body.
Featherdust was raised by two loving parents, merchants who would travel between the Sylvan Glade and the rest of the world selling wares that they brought from the Sylvan Glade. Featherdust didn’t want to live that life, she didn’t want to be a merchant. She, however, didn’t know what she wanted to do. Once she was old enough to go on her own, she would wander around the towns her family would visit and study people. Though, it didn’t really interest her as much as the books and learning about the history. Featherdust would pick up and read anything she could get her hands on.
As Featherdust became an adult, she wanted to study magic at the Frecia Academy of Magic.She managed to pick up a few spells in her travels on top of the little fighting her parents did teach her so that she could survive.
Featherdust was still not prepared for traveling alone and she was jumped by bandits, left for dead. She was found by someone in the Order, who nursed her back to health and taught her about the Reborn One. Featherdust felt so indebt to this person, she stayed and served the Reborn One. It started as a debut being repaid, but Featherdust so came to enjoy serving the Reborn One. She finally found something that she enjoyed and wants to serve The Reborn One until her death.