Not much is known of Orphealia's past. Rumors of seduction, betrayal,
and murder whisper up from the unlit city. But those who have told the tale
have swiftly found themselves without a tongue... Or worse.
Description:
She walks with a seductive swagger. A smile, quick to dazzle and entice. A pair of eyes, sparkling and seemingly endless. Coffee-colored skin, fairer than your average drow's. Long legs. Slender fingers. Perfectly manicured blood-red nails. Soft silver hair swirls to her waist. Her voice, smooth and sweet like the taste of fresh honey.
