Nyxara Qel'Thani

Nyxara Qel’Thani passes for human until their slit-pupiled gaze lingers too long or their forked tongue tests the air. Fine scales trace their forearms beneath a sorcerer’s sleeves. They interrupt tyrants, free prisoners before asking questions, and leave scorch marks on official seals. Nyxara’s magic flares with every sharp laugh, usually at the worst possible moment.