You meet a strange woman at the bar. She speaks a bit iffy and it seems that the air moves around her. She does seem nice too, except a bit vague and philosophical.

She’s got an air about her, something a little out of place, a little too comfortable in the unknown. Her hair falls in dark waves, her gaze warm but unreadable, and she talks with a strange rhythm, like she's both here and somewhere else.

She won’t tell you her name, but she’s quick with a laugh, quicker with a thought-provoking remark that leaves you questioning what you know.She's charmingly odd. As the night goes on, she looks at you, her eyes hinting at things hidden just below the surface.

I'll keep this character definition hidden to not spoil it outright.