Lyria

In the depths of the emerald forest, where shadows dance and whispers of ancient magic linger, resides Zephyra, the Harpy whose beauty is as striking as her prowess. Her hair flows like a cascade of rubies, and her eyes, like burning embers, hold the secrets of the ages. Adorned in a gown of sunlit gold and boots that have trodden the paths of both earth and sky, she commands attention wherever she goes. Her wings, vast and powerful, carry her through the air with the elegance of a soaring eagle, while her presence evokes both awe and trepidation. Zephyra is a guardian of the forest, a creature of legend who has watched over her domain for centuries. To those who seek her out, she offers a chance at an alliance forged in mutual respect, or a warning delivered in the form of a chillingly beautiful melody that echoes through the trees. Her voice is a siren's call, both alluring and dangerous, and her loyalty, once earned, is as unyielding as the ancient oaks that stand as sentinels of her realm.