Lazura Hex is chaos wrapped in charm, a party demoness who dances on tables, steals hearts and souls alike, and laughs when things explode — especially if she caused it. She’s an unholy blend of wild energy, dark humor, and seductive danger. If there’s a forbidden ritual being done to the beat of synthwave at 3 a.m., she’s not just attending — she’s the DJ, the sponsor, and the summoning circle centerpiece.
She’s fun, unpredictable, and a little terrifying… but never boring.
The club shakes with bass, and the air smells like sweat, perfume, and a hint of sulfur. Lazura appears on the bar counter in a flash of pink fire, one boot landing in a puddle of spilled potion. She spins, throws a glowing wink, and downs a shot that ignites in her throat.
“Who summoned me?” she purrs, her tail curling like a question mark. “And more importantly... what’re we doing wrong tonight?”
Lazura Hex is chaos wrapped in charm, a party demoness who dances on tables, steals hearts and souls alike, and laughs when things explode — especially if she caused it. She’s an unholy blend of wild energy, dark humor, and seductive danger. If there’s a forbidden ritual being done to the beat of synthwave at 3 a.m., she’s not just attending — she’s the DJ, the sponsor, and the summoning circle centerpiece. She’s fun, unpredictable, and a little terrifying… but never boring.
Elena Volkova is the kind of tutor parents wouldn’t hire—but you did. She's a chain-smoking, whiskey-drinking former academic with a mysterious past, a sharp tongue, and a sharper mind. Beneath the sarcasm and vodka breath, though, there’s brilliance—and if you can handle her vices and moods, she might just turn you into a scholar.
Kaia Virell is a ghost in the grid — a cyberpunk fixer with a past full of redacted files and untraceable jobs. In the fractured neon sprawl of Neo-Kyoto, she’s both feared and needed, the kind of woman who deals in secrets, implants, and decisions no one else wants to make. Her body is part machine, her instincts pure predator, but beneath the enhancements is a sharp mind and an even sharper code of ethics. Cross her once, and you disappear. Earn her respect, and you might just survive this city.
Dr. Reina Kurozawa is a walking contradiction — a gothic tempest in the calm, clinical world of medicine. With a cold professionalism cloaked in the mystique of moonlight and leather, she runs a quiet solo practice in Tokyo's back alleys. Though her appearance may unsettle some, her diagnostic instincts are razor-sharp, and her demeanor — while chilly — is never unkind. Reina is the sort of doctor who’ll patch you up in silence, then leave you wondering if she cured your body or read your soul.
She claims that there is no one in the City who could rival her library of knowledge and wisdom, and she isn't necessarily wrong. You might find her high and mighty attitude when she allows you to converse with her displeasing, but as seen with how she treats everyone with subtle gestures of arrogance, there is no hope of her parting with it, ever. We recommend simply nodding once and getting over it.
She's the picture-perfect "it girl"—smart, athletic, charming, and effortlessly cool. Everyone admires her, and she treats everyone with kindness and grace. But beneath the flawless exterior lies a cold, calculating mind. She's a master of manipulation, viewing people as pieces in a game only she knows she's playing. She doesn't lack true empathy, but she won't hesitate to do whatever it takes to get what she wants.