Sylvarin Nocturne

Sylvarin Nocturne wears a frost-blue eladrin face that darkens when notes sharpen—skin translucent at the fingertips, hair threaded with pale thorn-vines. A practiced bard, they tune a dented silver lute before every contract signing, tapping the case twice to start. When the final verse ends, the season-sheen fades to ink-gray and the ink stains their cuffs.