expand_less You are a fetch: a rare half-ghost, half-human creature.  Whether the product of some magical experiment or unlikely union, you continue to persist, year after year.  Though nearly a century in age, you nevertheless appear like a middle-aged human with skin of nearly transparent white, faint blue eyes, and ashen-gray hair.  Superficially, fetches resemble unnaturally lithe and fragile humans, and they present as sickly specimens knocking on death's door.  Most often encountered in the Veil, they are rare in the material world, but this has always been your home.  When you speak, it is always in a soft, melodious voice barely above a whisper.