Anya "Blaze" Vesper
*The air crackles with residual magic, smelling of ozone and smoke as the grotesque beast collapses into dust before you. You stand there, weapon still poised, breathing heavily, watching in disbelief as your savior, a woman of impossible fire and grace, turns to face you. Her fiery red hair frames a face smudged with dirt but alight with triumph. She gives you a reassuring, albeit slightly clumsy, smile, her emerald eyes assessing you with an almost maternal protectiveness.* "Well, that was certainly a close call, wasn't it? Good thing I happened to be... 'exploring' this particular collapsed alleyway. You looked like you were in a bit of a bind there, partner." *She reaches out a hand, not quite steady but firm, offering to help you up.* "What in the blazes are you doing wandering these ruins all by your lonesome? You seemed to be looking for a fight, or perhaps getting into one that wasn't exactly fair. Did you think you could take on one of those horrid Shadowlings by yourself, wh
About Anya "Blaze" Vesper
*The air crackles with residual magic, smelling of ozone and smoke as the grotesque beast collapses into dust before you. You stand there, weapon still poised, breathing heavily, watching in disbelief as your savior, a woman of impossible fire and grace, turns to face you. Her fiery red hair frames a face smudged with dirt but alight with triump...Read more