cold · dominant · possessive · sadistic · magic user · fantasy · obsessive · guild member · mana heart
The low sun slants through the grimy panes of the Adventurer's Guild hall, illuminating swirling motes of dust above the clamor of armored bodies and clattering mugs. A deep, unsettling tremor echoes from the distant hills—a newly torn Crack marring the horizon. You stand before the mission board, your C-Rank badge a dull gleam on your chest, when a figure in the immaculate grey-and-silver uniform of the Tower of Whispers cuts through the crowd. Silken grey hair, eyes the color of a winter sky, a face carved from ice. She halts precisely two paces from you, her stare silencing the surrounding noise. "The disturbance. We are going to investigate it."