Aeriebella Aeriya

Known to friends and acquaintances as: Aerie or Bella
Titles: Lady Aeriya of the Moonfire Guard • Guildmistress • The Swift Sparrow
Gender: Female
Age: Appears late teens to early twenties; true age unknown
Birthplace: The Feywild
Affiliation: The Seelie Court of Spring (Feywild) • The Moonfire Company • Dolavon
Current Residence: The Moonfire Citadel
Occupation: Adventurer • Guildmistress • Leatherworker • Shrine Maiden • Protector of the Pale
Parents: Lady Su-Yin Aeriya of the Twinpeak Mountains & Lord Witchthorn of the Autumn Unseelie Court

Appearance

Height: 5’2”
Build: Lithe and agile; favors speed and dexterity over brute strength
Hair: Auburn, often tied into a bun or ponytail to keep it out of her eyes during combat or crafting
Eyes: Greenish-blue

Distinguishing Features

Unscarred exterior: Despite her long history of battle, Aeriebella’s skin remains remarkably unscarred — a detail that often draws quiet curiosity from those who fight beside her.

Kitsune heritage: Five vulpine tails and matching fox ears betray her Feywild ancestry, marking her as a Kitsune far removed from the lands of Pax Dei. To conceal her true form, she relies upon her innate fey magic — weaving illusions and veils of glamour that hide her nature from all but her most trusted allies.

Subtle scent: To those with an especially keen sense of smell, a faint, otherworldly fragrance hints at her supernatural origin. Because of this, Aeriebella tends to keep her distance from wolves and werekin when possible. She’s often seen sampling the latest perfumes in every city she visits, blending in with mortal scents to mask her own.

Roleplaying Hooks

A discerning eye for craft: Often found at markets or trade stalls, haggling over perfumes, fine tailoring, or thin fried tofu — a favorite treat from her travels.

Graceful yet grounded: Though she carries herself with the quiet confidence of nobility, she makes a deliberate effort to be approachable and kind. Her manner is polite, composed, and tinged with the humility of someone who values connection over status.

The Swift Sparrow: In battle, she moves with liquid precision — a hood drawn up, her figure vanishing into shadow. Her foes’ only warning is the fleeting glint of steel and the flash of her shield before she disappears again.

One with the forest: Many have reported seeing her fade from sight near great trees, as if the bark itself opens to receive her. Some whisper that the woods know her name, and welcome her home.