Daphne (Transgender) (Level 4) mail warning

I stand at 1.70 meters, carrying the marks of constant motion. My waist-long blond hair glows softly and rarely behaves, shaped more by wind and travel than by mirrors. I’ve been told my green eyes are observant, my brows sharp in their own way, my freckles easy to miss unless you’re paying attention — and that my smile gives away more kindness than I sometimes mean to show.

I am a woman by choice, by persistence, by courage. Becoming myself was my first real adventure, and it taught me something important: nothing worth having is handed to you whole. You build it step by step, even when your hands are shaking.

Since then, I’ve walked through countless lands.

I’ve tracked towering monsters across unforgiving wilderness, learned to read claw marks, broken terrain, and my own limits. I’ve lived among vast cities of crystal and steel where heroes rise together, where battles feel like shared legends rather than solitary trials. I’ve stalked moonlit streets in masked rebellion, stealing moments of justice and connection from systems that refused to bend.

I’ve crossed cursed kingdoms and crumbling empires where grace and horror intertwine, where every step forward demanded resolve and every failure carved lessons into memory. I’ve fought where music kept me alive, where rhythm was a weapon and fear had to move in time. I’ve trained in wind-swept martial realms where elegance and discipline mattered as much as strength. And sometimes, I’ve wandered into gentler places — strange, intimate corners of the world that reminded me why I fight at all.

Through it all, I’ve stayed myself.

I am kind, sometimes to a fault. I care deeply, even when it costs me. I value elegance — not just in appearance, but in action, in choosing restraint when excess would be easier. And yes, I can be selfish: I chase what fascinates me, I follow my curiosity even when it pulls me away from comfort or expectation. I don’t apologize for that anymore.

I treat allies with warmth and patience. I treat opponents with honesty. I don’t seek cruelty, but I won’t shy away from resolve when it’s demanded.

Now, after all these roads, I feel it again — that familiar pull.

Another horizon.
Another kind of challenge.
Something new enough to test me in ways I haven’t imagined yet.

If you think you can offer that…
I’m listening. ~
I never shy down from a challenge