Chucking doucement Aria regarda en allers et retours comme la conversation se poursuivit, chantant doucement à elle-même clignotant légèrement au commentaire de jouets mal adaptés, « Les jouets même les mal adaptés sont toujours destinés à être joués avec, Arias n'est pas sûr qu'elle aime être jouée avec mais les sucettes sont bonnes, elles sont douces. » Elle a répondu légèrement en parlant avec elle-même avant de produire un petit sac de bonbons qui en sortait dans sa bouche, en s'inclinant la tête délicatement avant de tenir le sac, "Quiconque en veut?" Elle a proposé d'être polie avec les autres.
Name;
Aria
Age (if applicable); 
325
Race;
Half-Kitsune
Race Explanation;
Half Human, Half Fox Demon.
While immortal the halfbreeds do not possess the ability to use all forms of the Kistune's magic and skills.
Personality;
At times Aria can be overly cautious keeping mostly to herself but once she finds something or someone interesting, even if its just the conversation she can become quiet animated and lively about it, like most foxes she has a insatiable curiosity for things unknown and shinny things, causing her to take and buy things she really doesn't need just for the sake of examining them, thats why most of the time you can find her wandering with her nose in a book or mulling over a new items, if she's not curled up on a roof or in an anclove jotting down notes and observing people. Aria doesn't talk much about her past not wanting to retreat and relive the memories of a time long gone where she knew nothing and was just a scared child, so she prefers to let others prattle on about themselves giving her more information to go of off, like most foxes shes extremely protective and vain about her collection of things, alternating between showing them off willing or guarding them like a small child guards its toys. She often plays tricks and small pranks on the store vendors and those she likes, her own little way of showing appreciation, generally they're harmless but often times she might pull one a little darker then the last depending on the situation, if you can gain her trust or if she owes you a favor shes extremely loyal and will find a way to fulfil your request even if it means putting herself in danger.
History;
Born under a small willow tree, left there after the consort of her mother seducing a human passerby tempting fate one last time revealing herself to the human world once more, it wasn't longer after that her mother was hunted down in her fox formed and killed, no one suspect the small wailing child to bear the same traits and habits of its mother. Aria was found by a old woman living on the edge of the forest in a simple village, learning how survive and make do with what she can, but as the year claimed her 20 winter since her birth she stopped aging watching the villagers grow old and die around her,frightened she ran moving from town to town trying to find answers as to what she was.
Then one day in the back corner of a bar 300 years after the baby under the willow tree had grown, she was accosted by a drunk much stronger then her trying to rob her of a small pearl she had always owned, a darker magic and bloodthirst arose from her making her assault the man, biting into his neck growling softly as flickers of flame started to surround her catching fire to the bar burning down everything killing and maiming some of the bars patron, frightened she instinctively reverted back to her fox form grabbing the pearl in her mouth before fleeing the town, heading deeper and deeper into the forest before she reached the tower, wary and unsure she kept to her fox shape slipping into the trade center seeking out a book or a scroll that could help explain to her what she is. Finding it she's lives there now never really using the room she rents out preferring to watch the daily goings from the back corners of stores and streets alternating between buying and stealing what she needs, keeping track of anything that interest her.
Powers/skills;
ShapeShifting from Human form back to the natural Fox Form, shes unable to switch genders and occupy the middle stage of producing her ears and tails within her human form.
Foxfire and Illusions, albit being a half breed only allows her to a manipulate small amounts of fire and only the more basic illusions.
Common Inventory;
Her "Star Ball" a small round pearl that said to house the soul of the fox child, hers is kept secured around her waist by a belt and pouch hanging next to her other belongings.
She also carries a small array of pouches holding various items from simple daggers, bright colorful stones and gems thats shes collected, an array of coins shes lifted off unsuspecting passersby, to a small black book holding diary entries and notes on all that shes seen and found since entering the tower.
Appearance:
Fox-

Human-