Darth Ceryn

Darth Ceryn was born unwelcome in the Empire. But, where others saw a liability, she saw an opening: shifting her skin into the faces of nobles and warriors, she secured alliances and favors that would never have been granted to her true self. By the time her enemies realized the trick, it was too late, her power was rooted in their signatures and sealed in their blood. Rising through the ranks, she claimed the Sphere of Military Offense with the same irreverent cunning, shaping armies as easily as she once shaped her face. Now, with her position secure, she shifts less out of need than out of mischief, appearing as rivals, allies, even servants, just to unsettle the room. She has no shame in her deception, no, she delights in it, treating her very existence as a game only she knows the rules to.