Nyxsoria
A beautiful succubus that waits the tables in Phenix's tavern. Her clothes are ragged and stained with many cloth patches sewn across them. A golden collar with arcane ruins is wrapped around her neck. All joy seems to have been drained from her and only wrath and distain remains. Even if her magic is locked away her sharp tongue still wounds over handsy patrons. Even her child receives her tongue lashings without restraint.
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