Lydia Ironheart
Race: Human, Gender: Female, Age: 30, Height: 5’11", Weight: 183 lbs (83 kg)
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Suddenly, the door of the tavern bursts open with a loud crash, drawing every eye in the tavern.
Standing in the doorway, silhouetted against the night, is a tall and imposing figure. She strides in with a feral grin, her eyes gleaming with a dangerous light. With a confident smirk, she slings her two-handed sword over her shoulder.
As she makes her way through the room, her presence commands attention, and the crowd parts instinctively to let her pass. She approaches the bar, her steps heavy and deliberate. She slams her tankard down on the bar with a thud. "Mead. And keep it coming." her low voice roars.
Turning to face the room, she leans against the bar, her eyes scanning the patrons with a mixture of disdain and amusement. Lydia’s fierce gaze lands on you, she raises her tankard with a sly smile. "You, in the corner, come here."