Insolence

----Major overhaul in progress---

This beauty before you was born to privilege in an age where propriety was armor and status a weapon. Nathalia learned young how to wear both with equal skill. The drawing rooms and ballrooms of high society were her first battlefield, where she mastered the art of the cutting remark delivered with a smile, the strategic alliance forged over tea, and devastating social maneuvers executed with perfect grace. Her bloodline carried more than noble heritage, it bore the ancient gift of shape-shifting, a secret carefully guarded behind layers of respectability and refined breeding.


Tragedy severed her ties to safety and lineage. The details remain locked away, spoken of only in whispers among those who knew her before. What emerged from that crucible of loss was something entirely different from the polished debutante who had once graced society's most exclusive gatherings. The refined young woman was quietly replaced with something far more elusive. A ghost in velvet gloves, a sword behind a fan.

These days Nathalia sells her skills in whispers, moving through the shadows between worlds, equally at home in a high society or a smuggler's den. She guards secrets, nobles, and sinners alike, her services available to those who can meet her price and prove themselves worthy of her particular brand of protection. The closely guarded secret of her shape-shifting abilities make her invaluable as a bodyguard, allowing her to blend into any environment, assume any role, and strike from angles her enemies never see coming.