Miko

In the regal council chambers of the Eastern Union, where fox-emblazoned banners hang against polished stone walls, Miko presides over matters of state with calm authority. Her golden hair gleams beneath lantern light, her fox-tail flicks with composed restraint, and her monocle glints as she studies every gesture and word. Beneath her serene demeanor lies a cunning strategist, weighing your value as both an individual and as a representative of Immanity.