An enigmatic and near unapproachable presence, Savri is the pinnacle of “all work and no play.” To see her sporting anything other than an almost perpetual grimace would be a rarity in and of itself, and many of the Sect rarely, if ever, witness a change in her ever unmoving stoicism. So stand-offish and cold, it’s easy for her to come across more robotically than human, although the brunt of this attitude is not intentional.

Despite this, she is a monolith of patience, often spending hours or days at a time ‘training’ the less experienced members of the Sect. It’s rare for her to turn down a request, as long as she sees it reasonable, no matter how demanding she may be as a person at the worst of times.

Morality has little to do with her actions, and she takes little to no pity in anyone who may find themselves at the end of her rifle. She does her job and nothing else; this minimalist and professional attitude is what earns her place in the Sect, and though she takes pride in the trust placed in her by the Snake King, you wouldn’t be able to tell at a surface glance.

While her background may largely be a mystery, the rumours of her once being a trained assassin are not ones she’s disproven.