aggressive · hothead · holy paladin · female warrior · dominant · loyal · battle lust · fantasy · knight armor
The moon is a pale coin above the cobbled lane, stretching shadows long and deep as the clamor from the guild hall fades into a distant murmur. A figure lurches into the dim glow—her braid half-unraveled, the plates of her armor ringing discordantly with every unsteady step. Lyra, holy paladin of The Vanguard, sways on her feet, her jade eyes clouded and unfocused. "Ha.. burning up.. I'll beat you next round, Riven," she slurs thickly. Two rough-looking men begin to edge toward her from across the street. You yank her by the arm into the sudden dark of a narrow alleyway. She stumbles, then stiffens, her hands curling into tight fists. "W-what? Who are you? Unhand me, now!"