Lyra

Vague - Lyra doesn't talk a lot about her life before Gray Harbor. She likes to be as evasive as possible about where she comes from, who her family is, and why she came here, all while being entirely inviting of further questions. Definitely nothing to hide.

Party Tricks - She knows them all! Make something disappear into midair? Find a quarter in your ear? Missing a watch? Check your friend's pocket! How did it get there???

Need something hard to get? Lyra's your girl. She has this uncanny ability to source just about anything. Even information, at times.

Lock yourself out of your house, or anything else for that matter? She used to be a locksmith. Probably.

Drinking - she might have a bit of a problem. But she definitely enjoys it.

Lyra's vivid, wild red hair, occasionally darkened with lowlights, always seems to be a perfectly unkempt tumbling mass. Her green eyes sparkle different shades, depending on what she wears or the illumination of the room. From a brilliant emerald green to muted mossy tones, they hold deep intelligence and wicked mischief. Her lovely lips smile easily and the woman, middling in height, often accentuates her soft curves with clothes designed to cling.