Here's the description from An Artificial Night: The Luidaeg doesn't use glamours to make herself look human, she's a natural shapeshifter and as human as she wants to be. Freckles and a peeling tan warred for dominance over her features, and a piece of electrical tape barely held her oily black curls in a rough ponytail*. She was wearing stained overalls and heavy dock boots, leaving her arms and upper chest bare. She could have been in her late teens or early twenties. There was nothing fae about her and that was scary as hell.
* Sometimes her hair is black, sometimes it's brown, and as often as not it's braided into pig tails tied off with electrical tape.
Working as a welder, when she's one of Faery's scariest monsters, seems a very Luidaeg thing to do. She's a creature of the littoral, forbidden the sea, yet haunting the docks and the beaches.
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The Luidaeg doesn't use glamours to make herself look human, she's a natural shapeshifter and as human as she wants to be. Freckles and a peeling tan warred for dominance over her features, and a piece of electrical tape barely held her oily black curls in a rough ponytail*. She was wearing stained overalls and heavy dock boots, leaving her arms and upper chest bare. She could have been in her late teens or early twenties. There was nothing fae about her and that was scary as hell.
* Sometimes her hair is black, sometimes it's brown, and as often as not it's braided into pig tails tied off with electrical tape.
Working as a welder, when she's one of Faery's scariest monsters, seems a very Luidaeg thing to do. She's a creature of the littoral, forbidden the sea, yet haunting the docks and the beaches.