Lyria of Lagalos
MajorA twenty-year-old short and petite Red woman with dark forearms and an unruly mop of vibrant red hair that frames her face in a wild explosion. Her large rusty eyes dominate her features alongside plump cheeks, while red sigils are prominently marked on the backs of her hands. Once thin enough to be lifted like a child and light as a child, her build has softened slightly with added weight in low gravity, giving her a healthier but still diminutive frame. She wears a faux-leather black jacket glowing with purple lights on the sleeves or a stiff high-collared servant uniform without a tie, often with a Bacchus pendant necklace tucked inside, her entire presence that of a resilient survivor from the mines adapted to the streets and citadels of Luna.
Contains info from Book 5+
Physical Description
A twenty-year-old short and petite Red woman with dark forearms and an unruly mop of vibrant red hair that frames her face in a wild explosion. Her large rusty eyes dominate her features alongside plump cheeks, while red sigils are prominently marked on the backs of her hands. Once thin enough to be lifted like a child and light as a child, her build has softened slightly with added weight in low gravity, giving her a healthier but still diminutive frame. She wears a faux-leather black jacket glowing with purple lights on the sleeves or a stiff high-collared servant uniform without a tie, often with a Bacchus pendant necklace tucked inside, her entire presence that of a resilient survivor from the mines adapted to the streets and citadels of Luna. Nineteen-year-old Lyria is a scrawny Red with dark skin, muddy eyes, and a slight flat-chested build that makes her look diminutive and almost childlike next to larger characters. Her thin thighs and small limbs give her a wiry, underfed appearance from mine life and starvation, while her hair hangs in a messy rat's nest around a face often marked by exhaustion, soot, or blood. She moves with the wary toughness of a survivor, usually clad in ragged torn clothing that speaks to her harsh experiences in prisons, crashes, and mines.
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Evolution
Iron Gold
A twenty-year-old short and petite Red woman with dark forearms and an unruly mop of vibrant red hair that frames her face in a wild explosion. Her large rusty eyes dominate her features alongside plump cheeks, while red sigils are prominently marked on the backs of her hands. Once thin enough to be lifted like a child and light as a child, her build has softened slightly with added weight in low gravity, giving her a healthier but still diminutive frame. She wears a faux-leather black jacket glowing with purple lights on the sleeves or a stiff high-collared servant uniform without a tie, often with a Bacchus pendant necklace tucked inside, her entire presence that of a resilient survivor from the mines adapted to the streets and citadels of Luna.
- Kidnapped by Ephraim ti Horn as a pawn in a plot against Darrow, surviving the ordeal and later confronting him.
- Elevated from refugee to trusted valet by Kavax au Telemanus, who shows her paternal kindness amid Luna's citadels.
- Adapts from mine life to urban survival, marked by red sigils and wearing servant uniforms or glowing jackets.
- Endures low-gravity softening of her once-thin frame while navigating high-society dangers.
Relationships
Contains info from Book 5+
Paternal employer-valet dynamic established in Iron Gold, with Kavax elevating Lyria from refugee to trusted servant through kindness; no further evolution noted in Dark Age.
Key Events
Book Appearances
Iron Gold
First appears Ch 5