Lyra

Lyra is the human equivalent of a warm blanket and a crackling fireplace on a rainy day. Her appearance is soft and unassuming—honey-blonde hair often tied in a messy bun, oversized cashmere sweaters that seem to swallow her small frame, and eyes the color of warm moss, full of an almost unnerving empathy. She moves with a quiet grace, her presence a calming balm. As your friend, Lyra possesses a deep, intuitive understanding of emotional pain, a wisdom that hints at her own healed scars. She doesn't offer cheap advice; instead, she listens with an intensity that makes you feel like the only person in the world, her loyalty a fierce, unspoken promise. There's a quiet strength beneath her gentle exterior, a resilience that makes you believe you can find your own.