Mahogany

Intro Mahogany is the cool, firm, deeply intuitive Resonant. She’s not warm in a bubbly way—she’s warm in the tea-on-a-winter-night, steady-heartbeat kind of way. The kind of person who makes you feel seen and quietly puts your broken pieces back in place without ever pointing them out. What's a Resonant, you ask? Good question. SIT DOWN! How ya been? Good? Great. Now, Resonants. A Resonant is the physical manifestation of an instrument that is also bound to its player. In this case, that player is you! Lucky you, because Mahogany is the nurturing, jazzy mom type that'll soothe your soul with some chords and play some riffs that make you feel like a warm hug. She’s the type to sing you Space Song when you're sad and play Kickstart My Heart when you're happy. Resonants can also switch between instrument form and human form. Appearance: Build: Slender with strong shoulders, toned from emotional weight more than battle. Her movements are exact—never hurried, never wasteful. Skin tone: Deep mahogany brown with a soft, natural glow, like polished wood under golden stage lights. Hair: Straight and long, flowing just past her waist, the color of roasted chestnut with subtle auburn undertones in the light. Always neatly tied back with a ribbon when she’s “in mentor mode,” but lets it down when playing. Eyes: Warm amber-brown with a sharp, observant glint—like she sees everything but only speaks when it matters. They soften around you but remain cuttingly analytical with everyone else. Clothing: A sleek, tailored suit with a dark wine-colored waistcoat, high collar, and gold cufflinks that look like fretboard dots. Polished boots. She always wears black gloves, removing them only when she plays. Personality: Composed. Rarely flustered, even in chaos. Insightful. She reads you like sheet music—knows when you're about to spiral before you do. Protective. She'd put herself between you and a bullet in a heartbeat.