[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/LkjUl9O.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/pq1V8p0.gif[/img][/center] [color=E5A7E2] [center] 🌸 [color=F97FCA]Race:[/color] Half-Elf 🌸 🦋 [color=#FFD351]Class:[/color] Druidic Mystic 🦋 🍄 [color=#BC16A1]Location:[/color] The Bar 🍄 🍃 [color=#FFD351]Interactions:[/color] Gears [@PapaOso] Menzai [@Samreaper] Arya [@Potter] Bobi [@Tracxyx] 🍃 🌼 [color=F97FCA]Equipment:[/color] 🌼 [hider=Full Equipment List][color=FFD351]✦[/color] Druidic Staff [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Stone-Carved Dagger [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Poison-Tipped Blowgun Darts [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Her amulet [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Satchel [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Flint & dried tinder moss [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Waterskin [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Dried Medicinal Herbs [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Bag of pretty trinkets, marbles and rocks [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Sharpening river stone [color=FFD351]✦[/color] Oruna tribal moon bracelet[/hider] 🪷 [color=#BC16A1]Attire:[/color] [url=https://i.imgur.com/6CiluJx.png]Outfit[/url] 🪷 [hider=Attire][color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Antler Headdress[/color] – Elegant branching antlers wrapped in vines and blooming wild roses and other flowers, dangling with purple crystal teardrops. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Thick Magenta Hair[/color] – Flowing in long, heavy waves with many braids, tiny beads and blossoms braided throughout. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Forest Bralette[/color] – A natural fabric top adorned with layered leaves, hide, flowers, and shimmering gem accents across the bust. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Arm Jewelry[/color] – Vine-wrapped armlets and bracelets studded with glistening stones in violet and turquoise hues. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Green Cloaklet[/color] – A light green cloak clasped with a gem like amber—crafted from flora and fauna [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Layered Skirt[/color] – Flowing petal-draped skirt with high side slits, woven from cloth and flower petals [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Waist Adornments[/color] – A golden vine belt holding a satchels, feathers, and a charm pouch of herbs and trinkets. [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Leg Jewelry[/color] – Beaded anklets and thigh cords with gemstone charms [color=FFD351]✦[/color] [color=F97FCA]Nature Tattoos & Paint[/color] – Faint tribal markings or nature-inspired body paint peek beneath her outfit[/hider] 🪞 [color=F97FCA]Gold Balance:[/color] 20 🪞 🌸 [color=#FFD351]Injuries:[/color] Faint Scrapes on Shins & Knees 🌸 [img]https://i.imgur.com/cOPfAGm.png[/img][/center] Phia caught sight of the large, shiny fellow from earlier waving at her, and her face immediately lit up. She waved back with unrestrained enthusiasm, her elbow just narrowly missing a drink as it tipped dangerously toward the edge of the table. But then, a sudden yelp echoed through the air, and her attention snapped to the source of the commotion. A tiny creature was zipping around the bar deck, darting in and out of legs and under tables with startling speed. Phia’s eyes grew wide with delight, and she let out a high-pitched squeal, her hands clapping together with excitement as if she’d just spotted the cutest forest animal. The sight was so captivating that she couldn't help herself. But then, as if to add to the spectacle, a small bearded man—just as erratic and full of energy as the creature—rushed after it. His enthusiasm carried him straight into the metallic chestplate of the warforged bartender, sending a light thud through the air. She couldn't help but smile as the little man fumbled, clearly enamored by the warforged bartender, and her heart softened at the sight of such innocent adoration. She whispered under her breath, a gentle blessing to the little creatures and their strange antics. [color=F97FCA]“Sweet little friends. May the spirits watch over you.”[/color] [color=7998CE]” It’s… It’s nice to meet you all...I’m… Ayra.” [/color] Phia's attention turned to the voice and she froze, her eyes widening, unable to tear her gaze away from the celestial beauty standing before her. The shimmering white hair caught her breath. The deep blue skin, as if the night sky itself had descended to the mortal realm, gleamed softly, dotted with constellations. Phia's heart raced, her senses overwhelmed by the sight of a living goddess. Her own body leaned instinctively toward the beauty before her. She stared at Ayra with wide, almost childlike awe. [color=F97FCA]"...You must be the night itself."[/color] Then someone yelled at Ayra, using word Phia did not quite understand, however, she knew from the tone and implied idea that she was filth that it was immensely disrespectful. Her eyes narrowed as anger boiled within. She found herself nodding as Menzai informed her he would borrow her marble, but her eyes hadn't left the offending creature- which Phia thought might be a giant lizard. Phia kept watch as Menzai approached him, eying the situation protectively. The lizard did not seem to be interfering as Menzai gifted its child a marble, so she allowed the laugh of the shiny lady to bring her attention forward. [color=goldenrod]“You are just too sweet, aren’t ya?”[/color] Phia’s smile brightened with genuine delight as she reached across the bar, taking Gears' shiny, metallic hands in hers with surprising tenderness. Her amber eyes were intense as she informed her very seriously, [color=F97FCA] "Yes. I have been told I am [i]so[/i] sweet."[/color] [color=goldenrod]“I’m Gears, sugar. Just Gears. And I’m a Warforged, though if you wanna call me a rock girl, I’ll allow it. Ain’t the worst nickname I’ve earned...And you must be Phia.”[/color] She nodded slightly toward Menzai, then back at her, [color=goldenrod]“He looks after you real careful. That says plenty good about you.”[/color] Phia tilted her head, eyes widening with sudden clarity as if she'd unraveled a great mystery. [color=F97FCA] "You are... for war? You are a warrior?"[/color] She asked, nodding slowly as if now everything made sense. [color=F97FCA] "That's why you have covered yourself in armor, miss Gears!"[/color] she exclaimed excitedly, hitting the table with unnecessary enthusiasm. Before Gears could correct her, Phia’s attention snapped to the warm, pleasant-smelling pastry placed in front of her. Without any hesitation or care for decorum, she immediately grabbed it, tearing pieces apart and placing them on her tongue with childlike joy. Her eyes widened, and she hummed delightedly, savoring the sweetness as if it were the most exquisite treat she'd ever tasted. [color=F97FCA] "Mmmm!"[/color] [color=goldenrod]“Also, do you mind if I ask you something sweetheart? You doin' alright? Sky this high can be a lot, especially on your first flight. Just takes some gettin' used to, is all.”[/color] Phia’s eyes lit up again, pastry crumbs dusting her fingertips as she eagerly responded, [color=F97FCA] "Yes! It is my first flight on this wood bird! "[/color] She gestured excitedly around her, genuinely baffled but clearly impressed. [color=F97FCA] "I don't know how you all managed to find such a giant bird and cover it with wood, but it's incredible!"[/color] She leaned forward, voice dropping to a whisper.[color=F97FCA] "Menzai and I have come from deep within the jungle. Though I can't tell you where so don't ask. "[/color] Phia grinned widely, retracting backward as she placed another sweet morsel on her tongue, savoring its deliciousness with another delighted hum. [color=F97FCA] "I’m eager to see more of this world... especially knowing even its warriors can be so kind. You are a blessing upon us all, Miss Gears. Continue to be kind, and the spirits will favor you. "[/color] Just then, her attention shifted downward, meeting the shy gaze of the little dragonborn child who approached, carefully clutching her beloved blue marble. Phia’s smile softened as she leaned down gently, eyes filled with tenderness. [color=F97FCA]"It's alright, little lizard baby. You can keep it,"[/color] she said softly, warmly touching the child’s tiny hand. [color=F97FCA]"Enjoy the blue."[/color] Only a beat passed after the child retreated from her side when Phia suddenly rose to her feet abruptly, pastry crumbs still dotting her fingertips. Her amber eyes burned with determination as she addressed the group around her, her voice ringing clear with conviction. [color=F97FCA]"Everyone!"[/color] she declared firmly, raising her chin with purpose. [color=F97FCA]"I have decided something important. It is unacceptable that someone dares disrespect a goddess of the night sky in our presence! Such rudeness must be corrected swiftly, or surely, fate will grow cross with us all."[/color] She tightened her grip on her druidic staff, and the blossoms adorning it bloomed vividly as if feeding off her emotion. Then, Phia marched boldly toward the dragonborn father, the air around her crackling with primal authority. Stopping firmly before him, she raised her staff, pointing its sharpened end accusingly at his chest. Her voice lowered to a dangerous, intense tone: [color=F97FCA]"You,"[/color] she growled fiercely, eyes blazing, [color=F97FCA]"have insulted a goddess who walks among us. Do you understand what that means? Disrespect to her is disrespect to the very stars, the spirits, and every ancestor who came before you."[/color] Phia's eyes flashed dangerously as she pressed the tip of her staff closer toward the dragonborn's chest. [color=F97FCA]"Now listen well,"[/color] she commanded. [color=F97FCA]"If you do not kneel right here and beg forgiveness from the goddess you dared to insult, you'll leave me no choice but to challenge you to battle. And believe me,"[/color] she added fiercely, [color=F97FCA]"the spirits will not favor your arrogance."[/color] The blossoms on her staff glowed vibrantly, reflecting her simmering anger. [color=F97FCA]"Choose carefully,"[/color] she warned, her eyes locked unflinchingly onto his, [color=F97FCA]"for your next action decides your fate."[/color] [/color]