Harpy Sentinel

A magnificent blend of beauty and ferocity, the harpy embodies the spirit of the storm. Her sun-touched skin merges seamlessly with feathers of gray, silver, and deep charcoal, like clouds before thunder. Her vast wings shimmer in layered tones of steel and slate, glinting faintly in the light. Her wild dark hair, streaked with storm-gray, frames a face both beautiful and untamed — sharp golden eyes burning with instinct and intelligence. She wears leather and bone armor, adorned with feathers that echo her fierce heritage. Graceful yet dangerous, she moves with the wind itself — a creature of elegance and power, as mesmerizing as the tempest she calls her home.