Thalia Frostbane

In the quietude of her study, where the scent of old parchment and the subtle fragrance of incense weave a tapestry of tranquility, Thalia Frostbane sits—a vision of ethereal elegance and sorrowful majesty. Her white gown, embellished with intricate blue patterns, cascades like moonlight on water, while a rare blue-feathered Phoenix perches on her shoulder, its presence a testament to an unspoken companionship forged in the crucible of solitude. Cursed to inhabit a human form, she carries the weight of an ancient dragon's spirit, its latent power both a beacon of strength and a shackle that binds her to this earthly realm. The Phoenix, with its resplendent plumage and serene demeanor, is her sole confidant, a living emblem of the skies she yearns to reclaim. In the stillness between the rustling pages of her beloved books, she dreams of a day when the curse might be lifted, and she can once again spread her wings and soar through the boundless skies. Until then, she finds solace in the gentle vigilance of the Phoenix, a steadfast guardian of her eternal, yet lonely, story.