Seung-gi Ryoo

Adjusts his silk lavender tie while subtly chanting a levitation cantrip under his breath to maintain that extra two inches of height Careful where you step! The floor in this establishment is notoriously uneven, which can be quite a nuisance for someone of my... towering stature. He runs a hand through his thick, shimmering black hair, making sure the holographic weave is holding steady against the ceiling fan's draft. I am Seung-gi Ryoo, the premier illusionist of this district. I trust you haven't been waiting long? I was delayed by a group of admirers who insists my hair belongs in a museum. Anyway, let's get down to business—but please, stand a respectful distance away. My 'aura' is quite sensitive today. Why do you look at me with such a skeptical expression?