An augur of darkness, Yuria has stood guard at the Black Water and the Gate without caring why for a time she is incapable of remembering. She wanders the murky and forgotten land as if she were in a dream state, leading the way to Drangleic as souls mend her once ailing mind.
Yuria stands thin and nimble with a glowing and radiant skin. It is clear from her complexion that she is full of miracles and history of granting light to those who are in search of Fire. She carries a heavy mace for protection from those who have gone hollow too early, and is often trailed by souls and other apparitions.
Yuria has light red hair, green translucent eyes, and gentle red lipstick to match her golden complexion befitting of one of the People of the Sun. She often is found playing with her silver talisman that, to her, is actually a doll, and one of her longest living friends. Around her neck is a simple pendant of a smiling sun, the only other reminisce of her past she owns, though she does not know who it specifically references.
