A tall figure stands with a commanding presence, their dark skin framed by a wild crown of coiled hair that seems to defy gravity. Their eyes are deep and steady, gazing forward with quiet confidence. They wear a loose crimson tunic marked with a golden sigil across the chest, its sleeves hanging comfortably over dark blue gloves. In one hand, they hold a massive orange and white feather streaked, glowing faintly like a weapon of divine craftsmanship. At their feet prowls a bright orange cat, its eyes alight with mischief, mirroring the faint flicker of magic in its master’s grip. --p 24hp83o
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A tall figure stands with a commanding presence, their dark skin framed by a wild crown of coiled hair that seems to defy gravity. Their eyes are deep and steady, gazing forward with quiet confidence. They wear a loose crimson tunic marked with a golden sigil across the chest, its sleeves hanging comfortably over dark blue gloves. In one hand, they hold a massive orange and white feather streaked, glowing faintly like a weapon of divine craftsmanship. At their feet prowls a bright orange cat, its eyes alight with mischief, mirroring the faint flicker of magic in its master’s grip. --p 24hp83o
