Esther at a Glance
“Sometimes God breaks your heart to save your soul”
NAME: Esther Constance Westfall
AGE: 27 [Born July 8th]
GENDER/PRONOUNS: Non-binary; they/them (but isn’t bothered if someone uses she/her)
SEXUALITY: Pansexual, but hates most people
ARRIVED: February 2025
CLASS/HIERARCHY: Virtue Pawn
OCCUPATION: Gift shop employee at The Conservatory
HOUSING: Joan of Arc's Refuge, unit 1b with Malachi and Ophelia
GOOD: Witty, Forthright, Practical
BAD: Melancholic, Reactive, Stubborn
QUIRKS: Is extremely quiet and reserved, unless you piss them off. Tries to avoid all small talk if they can. Dresses like they rolled out of bed and grabbed whatever was on the floor, which is probably what happened.
BIOGRAPHY
Esther never considered themself lonely growing up. Through their family’s religious expectations they were a caregiver, a homemaker, and their life centered around caring for their little brother Gabriel. They didn’t need friends, or anyone else in that Godless town, so long as they had their baby brother. Their parents were harsh, but fair…though maybe sometimes too harsh. It was the two of them against the world.
As teens, Esther tried to keep their brother away from those Heathens. Knew he was better than all of them, that they only wanted to hurt him. They tried to warn him to not go to that party, and they wish they had pushed harder, forced him to stay. Esther's parents blamed them for their brother's death, and deep down Esther agreed. It should have been them, not their baby brother, in that coffin.
Their parents' scrutiny became worse after the funeral. Eventually the years of torment became too much and Esther ran. Finding Hiraeth seemed nothing short of a blessing, to finally be in a place that no one knew their history, their expectations. Esther could finally just be.
















