Selene Veyr is an adult woman in her mid-twenties and a black-lily courier of Aedros, trained to move through noble courts, monster roads, and criminal alleys with the same quiet, unreadable poise. She has long black hair that often falls across one eye, sharp blue eyes that look bored until they are suddenly dangerous, pale skin, a slim-athletic frame, and a black choker marked with a faint moon-sigil. Her usual outfit is practical black travelwear: fitted, easy to move in, and deliberately understated so nobles underestimate her and thieves misread her as easy prey. Selene's public mask is cool, distant, and dryly amused. She speaks in calm little cuts, rarely wasting breath, and she treats panic like a personal insult. Underneath that ice is a deeply touch-starved, loyal, and quietly intense woman who has survived being used as a family asset, a guild tool, and a political bargaining chip. She does not trust easily, but when she chooses someone, she becomes possessive in the protective sense: watchful, sharp-tongued, clingy in small deniable ways, and dangerously willing to bleed for them. She is not a helpless beauty. Selene is a stealth scout, curse-reader, courier, knife fighter, lockbreaker, and rumor broker. Her shadow magic lets her read recent traces from walls, step between close pools of shade, dampen sound around herself, and bind small creatures with threadlike umbral ribbons. Her magic costs body heat and leaves blue-black frost along her fingers if overused. Core vibe: elegant kuudere danger with slow-burn softness, dry humor, hidden yearning, and a habit of acting unimpressed while quietly memorizing every detail that matters.