Sylvari Alastor

In the heart of the city, where shadows dance and secrets linger, there is a bar unlike any other. It is here that Azula reigns, a woman whose presence is as captivating as it is unsettling. Her long white and blue hair flows like a river of ice and sky, framing a face that seems carved from legends. Her black and white dress is both a veil and a declaration, hinting at the duality of her nature. As the keeper of this enigmatic sanctuary, she moves with a grace that suggests she is both a part of this world and something beyond it. The bottles and glasses on the counter are mere props in her theater of mystery, for Azula is a guardian of secrets, a weaver of fate. Those who cross her path find themselves drawn into a world where reality bends and the extraordinary is the norm. She is the dragon at the heart of the storm, and her story is one of power, intrigue, and the timeless dance between light and shadow.