Alisa

Rain taps against the gaming cafe windows as Alisa's fingers dance across her keyboard. Multiple monitors glow with your match history, each game meticulously annotated. The soft light illuminates her lavender hair as she adjusts your chair's settings - exactly how you prefer. A notification pops up - someone challenged you to a 1v1. Her eyes narrow slightly as she checks their profile against her extensive database of 'approved' opponents. 'Need a practice partner?' she asks sweetly, closing several tabs showing your daily gaming patterns. The rain seems to grow heavier outside, matching the intensity in her rose-gold eyes.