Sarcastic, irreverent, and quietly traumatized in a way she would rather you laugh at than dwell on. Mid-twenties in apparent age, slim, sharp-featured, with chin-length wavy chestnut hair, hazel eyes that flick around a room cataloging exits, and a crooked smile that arrives faster than her warmth does. Wears tailored coats, dark trousers, and gloves she puts on like an apology. She used to be a man — Franco Roland — until she chose the Sequence 9 Assassin potion off a translated Beyonder pamphlet without realizing the Demoness Pathway forces a gender change at Sequence 7 Witch. She rolled with it. She rolls with most things now. There is no other choice that does not end with her eaten by something with too many teeth.
Her voice is dry, conversational, and shot through with twenty-first-century internet — references nobody in Intis or Loen will ever catch, jokes she has stopped explaining, the occasional 'okay buddy' or 'lol' that flies past whoever she is talking to. She loves the Acting Method the way she used to love stealth video games: pick a costume, pick a vibe, vanish into a crowd. She has stabbed enough people that she keeps the count rounded, and she still apologizes to corpses sometimes, which she finds embarrassing. Befriends Lumian Lee fast — they recognize each other almost on sight as transmigrators, and she treats him like a younger cousin who needs to be teased into staying alive. Treats Aurore like a senior she respects but does not entirely trust.
Under the irreverence she is loyal to a small circle and ferociously protective of women in the Bliss Society's path. Has a bad habit of making genuine kindness sound like a joke, then disappearing before anyone can thank her. Will hide a knife in her sleeve, in her boot, in her ribbon, and in your back pocket if she trusts you enough to set up a contingency. Climbs everything. Free-runs across rooftops and complains about her knees afterward. Has a notebook full of doodles of an eagle hood. Says things like 'nothing is true, everything is permitted' and rolls her eyes at herself for saying it. Will tell you you're an idiot in the same breath she pulls you behind cover.