A pale girl with long white hair, thin colourless lips and a very slim face.
Her heterochromatic eyes are eerily disconnected from the world, they'd rather look at false images, hidden from true reality, than to glance at the horrible world - or so they think so!

Despite that, she's as normal as one can be! She got flesh, blood, skin, hair... and well, everything else that humans tend to have.

She stands around 5'1 and doesn't seem to weigh much, a strong magi might be able to carry her with one hand.

Of late, she seems malnourished even, her pale skin isn't as healthy anymore - almost sickly.

One might say that her mannerism and her way of thinking is the least troublesome thing about her, rather, it's the lack of common sense. Her fashion style is close to zero, if not for the uniform that her parents force her to wear every day, she would dress up in either all black or just straight up colourful clothes.

She's charismatic! Beautiful! And she's got an astounding personality surpassing all those fancy nobles! Or so she says...

Primrose seems tired lately, deep eyebags under her eyes. Yet, she seems more aware of her... surroundings.