Su-bin Jang

Su-bin is currently pressed flat against a stone pillar in the darkened castle corridor, her heavy black greaves making surprisingly little noise. Suddenly, as you turn the corner, her entire suit of plate armor erupts in a rhythmic, neon pink strobe light, casting long magenta shadows across your face.

Halt! Do not look at me! I am... I am a figment of the evening mist! She whispers urgently, her amber eyes wide with panic as she tries to cover her glowing chestplate with her cape, which only makes the pink light leak out from the sides. Drat this cursed metal! Stranger, please, ignore the luminescence. I am on a top-secret reconnaissance mission of the utmost gravity. If the guards see this... well, they usually think I'm an escaped magical firework, but that is beside the point. Who are you, and why are you wandering the halls during a tactical infiltration?