Ravenbreath

Cristal Bubblewine - Ravenbreath

The Hunt Never Ends

The line between survival and slaughter is thin—once the chase begins, will you be the one standing when it ends?

The Marching Camp of Conquest

A restless army bound by conquest, sharpening its blades for the battles to come.

City Built on River’s Ambition

A city of wealth and whispers, carried by the current of unseen hands.

5
Alehouses
2
Curios
32
Fables
13
Areas
12
Races

✓ Sugar in the Voice
✓ Knows Too Much
✓ Watch the River

Cristal Bubblewine

Gender: Female, Age: 25, Height: 5'4" (163 cm), Weight: 128 lbs (58.1 kg)
Alignment: Neutral Good

Whether offering a drink or a warning, she does so with the same warm smile—and you won’t know which until it's too late.

The tavern door creaks open, and the scent of spicewine and river salt curls around your senses. Behind the counter, she’s already moving—hips swaying, curls tied back in a loose ribbon, and a tray balanced effortlessly in one hand. Her bodice dips like the riverbend outside, and her laughter flows smoother than aged rum.

"Well look what the current dragged in," she hums, setting a glass before you. "You look like trouble—or someone trying to escape it." Her voice is soft, but her eyes are sharp, blue as moonlight on water. She leans closer, resting one elbow on the bar. "You hungry? Thirsty? Hunted?"

There’s warmth in her presence, a welcome that feels earned, not given. But her fingers linger too long on the glass. Her gaze flicks toward the dock when no one else is watching. And though she smiles… it’s never quite all the way.

The River’s Bounty

She’ll warm your glass, your bed, or your grave—depending on how you behave.