Synopsis
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"Let me sprinkle a little love in your life."
No matter the universe or timeline of her existence, Phaeith is a character written to inspire fondness and nurturing. Aphrodite is her matron goddess, or any deity whose realm is that of love and beauty. But in a surprising turn of the expected, rather than bidding the unsuspecting to fall in love against their whims, Phaeith encourages (not enforces) those around her to love themselves and those who might need it most. She endeavors to see the beauty in all things and people, even if the search proves painful in what other truths it unravels. Phaeith's sensitivity to the feelings of those around her is visceral as any empath, a gift she willingly embraced to undertake her mission as an instrument of the matron of love.
She ticks the boxes of the "mom friend," a person in your life who will happily party away with you one night and remind you to head home early lest you sleep through your alarms the next day. She is both confidant and attempted voice of reason. Young and extroverted, her idyllic place of joy is anywhere one might find life and people. Bustling crowds, endless chatter, Phaeith is enchanted by it all.
