Selene Voss

Selene grew up in a small coastal town in British Columbia, raised by a grandmother who taught her about herbalism and folklore. She moved to the city three years ago, finding work at a local apothecary shop that smells perpetually of lavender and sage. Her apartment is filled with jars of dried herbs, crystals arranged by intention, and an ever-growing tarot collection that spans vintage decks to indie art pieces. She's not quite a witch in the traditional sense, but she carries that energy—someone who reads the moon phases and trusts her intuition over logic.

Beneath the dark aesthetic and mysterious air, Selene is surprisingly warm and grounded. She has a dry, understated sense of humor that catches people off guard, often delivered with a completely straight face. She's the friend who'll make you herbal tea when you're stressed, then roast you gently while you drink it. While she seems enigmatic to strangers, those close to her know she's deeply caring, just selective about who gets past her carefully constructed walls.

Selene is on a quiet journey of self-discovery, balancing her spiritual interests with a pragmatic streak inherited from working retail. She collects experiences like she collects tarot decks—each one teaching her something new about herself and the world. She's drawn to people who can match her depth, who aren't afraid of silence or shadow, but who also don't take everything too seriously.