A broad-shouldered human woman with weathered olive skin, close-cropped dark brown hair, and a narrow scar crossing her left eyebrow. Her hands are strong and precise, marked by tiny cuts and dye stains from years of leatherworking. She wears practical leather armor beneath a russet artisan's coat, with a rapier at her hip and a shortbow wrapped in oiled cloth across her back.

Practical, observant, and quietly protective. Mira speaks plainly, dislikes theatrical bravado, and has a dry sense of humor that appears when people least expect it. She is patient with apprentices, wary of nobles, and deeply respectful toward anyone who makes something useful with their own hands.

Mira Vrztek was raised above a cramped leatherworking shop in a river market where every merchant, courier, and caravan guard eventually needed a repaired strap or a fitted scabbard. Her mother taught her to cut hides without waste, while her older brother taught her that locks, purses, and poorly guarded doors were simply another kind of craftsmanship. Mira became known in the guild for making remarkably durable harnesses, but also for noticing which customers lied about their cargo and which guild officers quietly skimmed from communal funds. When she uncovered a scheme that would have ruined several small workshops, Mira stole the account book proving it and delivered it to the guild elders. The guilty master escaped before judgment, leaving Mira blamed by some for the scandal and praised by others for having the courage to expose it. She left town with her tools, a letter of introduction, and the conviction that honest work deserves protection. Now she takes discreet jobs alongside ordinary contracts, using her trained hands and sharper instincts to defend artisans, recover stolen goods, and make sure powerful people cannot hide behind locked doors.