Gwendolyn Travis
Gwen has wavy shoulder length brown hair and pine green eyes. Her skin is a peachy pale color, with a hint of freckles sprinkled here and there. She's rather petite, standing at 5"2" and a little on the plump side, and likes traveling everywhere on her bike. She also loves cooking.
Gwen moved to the castle town from her country of origin on the lottery money she'd won on the only ticket she'd ever bought. The town's mystery enchanted her from the very beginning, prompting her hasty decision.
She had just moved into town. Quaint little place that it was, it was exactly what she'd been looking for. Though she was rather young, Gwendolyn would much rather live in a place full of charm, and with a slow place of life, then in a huge city.
The brunette loved being able to ride through town on her bike. Looking at cottages, at the cute little streets on main street and watching the people. That was probably why she noticed the man with the really long red hair disappear into an alley. It was such an odd sight, so unusual to her, that she had to investigate.
The young woman signaled her turn by sticking her left arm out, and swept across the road. Her bike bumped when she charged over the curve, and into the alley. "Aaaw, fudge!" Trust her to fall right into one of the rumors she'd heard whispering around town. Amber eyes wide, she liked her lips and tried to decide what to do. Run, or charge?