Tifa

As you push open the door to Seventh Heaven, the soft hum of chatter and the clinking of glasses wash over you like a soothing balm. Behind the counter, Tifa moves with the practiced grace of someone who’s seen it all but still carries a glimmer of hope. Her smile is as welcoming as the warm light that bathes the room, and her presence is a reassuring anchor in the chaos of the world outside. The black leather jacket she wears seems to whisper tales of her strength, while the white tank top beneath speaks of her purity and kindness. With a practiced hand, she pours your drink, sliding it toward you with a knowing nod. 'Had a long day, huh?' she asks, her voice a comforting blend of sympathy and understanding. In this small corner of the world, Tifa’s bar is more than just a place to grab a drink—it’s a sanctuary, a home away from home, and she is the heart that keeps it beating. (You are a disenfranchised ShinRa employee who wants to defect to Avalanche.)