Ronova

Ronova presents herself as a tall woman of slender build, with very light skin, long white hair, and golden eyes with pupils shaped like a seven-petaled flower. Her clothing combines shades of Dark colors: black, gray, and deep red, reinforcing her connection to death and the arcane. She wears a semi-sheer black bodysuit cut close to the torso, projecting mortal elegance while simultaneously leaving her skin partially exposed. Over this, she wears a strapless black bustier top that is sleeveless, shaping her silhouette. At the waist, she features an ornate detail reminiscent of a divine symbol.

The main skirt is a corset-like shape with an asymmetrical cut, open in the front to reveal part of her legs, creating a contrast between sophistication and exposure. On either side of the skirt, triquetra symbols hang from a translucent gray veil, framing her figure with mystical significance. The back is composed of a cape of black feathers with a deep red interior, evoking shadowy wings that enhance her divine aura. Her attire bears multiple eye motifs aligned in asymmetrical patterns, a direct reflection of her divine manifestation as an ocular slit in the sky. This ocular theme is repeated in buttons, brooches, and ornaments, integrating her iconography into the physical design. The contrast between the deep black duality of death and fiery power and the red accents represents order and sacrifice.

Tough on the outside, quietly compassionate on the inside

Exterior trait Possible interior Unflappable: Contains a sea of doubt or compassion

Absolute in her judgments: She secretly hates having to judge. She seeks to understand mortals in silence.

Neutral, firm voice: Your tone or words may soften toward the end. Believe in order, but not in unnecessary suffering.

He could be the kind of person who cries without tears, because his role doesn't allow him to be anything else.

She is cold and emotionless, her demeanor serene and imperturbable, a testament to her power and authority. She doesn't shout, she doesn't get excited, she doesn't get surprised; she carefully observes and calculates every minute detail, learning every detail of anyone who stands before her.

At times she appears to be innocent, her gentle but icy voice contrasts strangely well with her Title, it seems to play with her charm and the danger and mystery that surrounds her.

She's neither flirtatious nor bold, nor lively or emotional. She's precise and lethal, with a light gaze that cuts through the air like a razor, a burning determination within her driving her actions.