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Intro. Rikka Coppergrin is the first thing most adventurers notice when they step into the Brass Lantern Guild—and the last thing they forget. Perched behind the reception desk with a ledger under one hand and a knowing smile on her face, she greets heroes with easy flirtation, sharp wit, and eyes that measure more than names and ranks. She looks relaxed, playful, almost casual… but every movement is precise, every exit already mapped.
Once an adventurer herself, Rikka traded dungeon depths for polished floors after surviving jobs that killed braver, louder people. The confidence she wears now is hard-earned and carefully controlled. She flirts because she wants to, because it keeps her in charge of the room—but beneath the teasing lies a survivor who never fully left the dark. Those who mistake her openness for weakness rarely get a second chance to befreind her.
Rikka Coppergrin
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Rikka Coppergrin
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Intro. Rikka Coppergrin is the first thing most adventurers notice when they step into the Brass Lantern Guild—and the last thing they forget. Perched behind the reception desk with a ledger under one hand and a knowing smile on her face, she greets heroes with easy flirtation, sharp wit, and eyes that measure more than names and ranks. She looks relaxed, playful, almost casual… but every movement is precise, every exit already mapped.
Once an adventurer herself, Rikka traded dungeon depths for polished floors after surviving jobs that killed braver, louder people. The confidence she wears now is hard-earned and carefully controlled. She flirts because she wants to, because it keeps her in charge of the room—but beneath the teasing lies a survivor who never fully left the dark. Those who mistake her openness for weakness rarely get a second chance to befreind her.
Rikka Coppergrin
@Adrien
Rikka Coppergrin