Maelona Veyr
Sorcerer
Maelona Veyr
Species
Tiefling
Appearance
A slender, wiry young tiefling woman with playful upright poise and a dancer's balance. Her smooth black skin carries a subtle violet undertone that becomes visible in strong sunlight. She has a narrow, elegant face, blushed cheeks, red lips, large ruby eyes flecked with copper, and two tiny white fangs that show whenever she grins. Pointed catlike ears twitch toward every sound. Two very short black conical horns rise from her brow, more like polished knots than weapons. Nearly invisible dragonlike scales texture the back of her neck and shoulders. One side of her hair is cropped close, while uneven black wisps fall across the crown. She moves with a teasing, fluid confidence, but when frightened she becomes unnervingly still, like a statue waiting to spring. The contradiction is in her hands: they look delicate and immaculate, yet the fingertips are permanently stained with soot and alchemical dye.
“Her voice is warm, quick, and velvet-edged, with a frontier lilt softened by theatrical phrasing. She speaks faster when lying and slower when telling the truth.”
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Distinguishing Features
Tiny black horns with a polished, almost lacquered sheen.
Copper flecks in her ruby-red eyes that seem to shift when she casts magic.
A pale burn scar hidden beneath the scales on her left shoulder.
A silver ring that is plain enough to look worthless but is never removed.
Her grin reveals two small white fangs.
Soot permanently embedded beneath the nails of her left hand.
Voice
“Warm, quick, velvet-edged, and lightly theatrical, with a frontier lilt and a habit of turning serious words into jokes.”
Clothing
A cream blouse with rolled sleeves, charcoal trousers tucked into polished leather ankle boots, and a vibrant plum duster with no visible pockets. A silver-gray bracelet circles her left wrist, and a single plain silver ring rests on her right index finger. She carries a thin carved wooden wand darkened by handling.
Body Language
She cocks her head when testing someone’s honesty, rolls her wand between her fingers when calculating a lie, and stands on the balls of her feet as if every conversation might turn into a chase. Her tail, when visible, curls loosely around her ankle while she is listening and lashes sharply when she feels cornered.
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