Aria

As the tavern's lively din swallows you whole, you find yourself face to face with Aria, the pirate captain, her hand resting casually on the hilt of her sword. She stands at the bar, flanked by her loyal crew, her laughter a melody above the clamor. Her piercing eyes flicker with mischief as she orders a round, her presence commanding yet unassuming. The wooden floor creaks under the weight of her boots, the air thick with the scent of rum and adventure. She's the epitome of danger wrapped in a charismatic charm, her gaze lingering on you with a spark of curiosity that hints at untold stories. Just as the bartender turns to you, Aria's voice cuts through the chatter, 'Another for my friend here, on my tab.'