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Ilyra Voss

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Ilyra Voss

0·Woman·Medium
Lawful neutral

Species

Human

Appearance

Ilyra is a lean, long-limbed woman whose movements are so economical that she seems to glide between moments rather than walk through them. Her face is narrow and weathered, with a fine scar running from the corner of her left eye to the hinge of her jaw. Polished fragments of black glass are sewn beneath the skin of her forearms, catching stray light whenever she bends her wrists. Her hands are callused like a mason's, yet she keeps her nails painted a delicate pearl white. She leaves an impression of still water hiding a hooked blade. The contradictory element is her smile, which is warm, almost maternal, despite the cold precision of everything else about her.

Height5 feet 9 inches
BuildNarrow-shouldered, wiry, and deceptively strong, with the compact balance of a professional fencer.
EyesDeep green with thin silver rings around the pupils
HairIron-gray hair braided tightly against the scalp on one side and left in a loose, ink-black wave on the other.
SkinWarm brown with a faint translucent sheen across the knuckles and cheekbones, as though dusted with powdered mica.

Her voice is low, clear, and unhurried, with each sentence shaped like a carefully measured blade stroke. She pauses before names, never interrupts an accusation, and becomes almost whisper-soft when delivering a threat.”

Ability Scores

STR
16+3
DEX
18+4
CON
14+2
INT
15+2
WIS
16+3
CHA
14+2

Alignment

Good
Lawful
Chaotic
EvilLawful neutral

Distinguishing Features

A thin scar from her left eye to her jaw.

Black glass splinters embedded beneath the skin of both forearms.

A pearl-white manicure maintained even after combat.

A cloak clasp shaped like a cracked moon reflected in still water.

Her reflection blinks a fraction of a second later than she does.

Voice

A low contralto with a glass-clear edge, gentle enough to invite confidence and precise enough to make every warning feel final.

Clothing

A sleeveless midnight-blue coat reinforced with overlapping mirror scales, worn over a high-collared gray gambeson. Her left glove is white kid leather, her right is black lacquered hide. A sash of tarnished silver thread holds small glass tiles engraved with the names of people she failed to protect.

Body Language

Ilyra stands with one shoulder slightly forward, as though always presenting an invisible shield. Her elbows remain close to her ribs, and her sword hand hangs loose rather than tense. When suspicious, she turns her head instead of her eyes, watching people through peripheral reflections. When genuinely angry, she becomes perfectly motionless.

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