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Sophie Wexler stands casually with one shoulder resting against a cracked stone wall, sunlight warming the dust in the air around her. Her long silver hair falls loosely down her back, slightly messy from recent combat. Her silver eyes are calm and observant, scanning the area with quiet authority. She wears layered leather combat armor with reinforced plates across her chest and shoulders, scratched and worn but still solid. Her thick armored bracers rest at her sides, fists relaxed but ready. One boot is casually crossed over the other, her posture easy yet powerful, showing she’s completely in control of the situation.