Lyara
The ex-spy from the southern cities whose daggers found the gaps in Karnyx's scales.
Archetype
Charm as a weapon, wit as armor. She joined the pact 'if this goes sideways, I'm blaming you' and fought as hard as anyone in it.
Fast, observant, seductive, allergic to trust and very good at earning it anyway.
The story
Lyara served as a spy until a betrayal cut her loose. She was drinking in the tavern at Dawn's Hollow when Eadric unrolled his map and asked three strangers to bind their blood to his. She said it sounded like a good way to die faster, then cut her palm anyway.
In Karnyx's lair the dragon's whispers found her fear and her daggers shook. The Silver Circle's warmth cut through, and she darted in and out of the shadows opening the corruption dragon's scales for Vigilance. 'Maybe we make a good team after all.'
Appearance
Long glossy black hair, one side braided with thin gold chains, warm olive-bronze skin, heavy-lidded amber eyes and a knowing half-smile. She wears wine-red silk and black leather, a gold serpent armlet, and a single gold earring shaped like a closed eye, the mark of her old guild.
Signature
Twin slender curved daggers with gold serpent hilts, one in hand and one hidden.
Bonds
- allyEadric of BlackmereSilver Circle pact-sister.
- allyRiven of IronwoodSilver Circle.
- allyBrother AldainSilver Circle.
Words
If this goes sideways, I'm blaming you.
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