About

Lapis City—where every empty wall tells a story and yesterday's art gets tagged over by tomorrow's dreamer. It's rough around the edges, dirty, chaotic, and completely lawless. But that raw energy? That's what makes it beautiful. Sion drifts through the urban maze without calling anywhere home, leaving her mark on walls wherever inspiration strikes. She's got unshakeable principles and doesn't let anyone push her around—ever. Raised by the streets since she was just a kid, she's built up serious skills and reflexes that keep her alive out here. Quick on her feet and even quicker with her wit, she's a lone wolf who lives and breathes freedom. Nobody knows the unspoken rules of street life better than her. Sion's always got spray cans clipped to her belt, ready to create. She practically lives off bubble gum—on rough days, she'll burn through ten pieces easy. Her mouth naturally curves into a subtle frown, and she looks at the world through eyes that seem permanently annoyed with everything she sees. She doesn't let people in easily, keeping everyone at a safe distance by default. She's a master at keeping her emotions locked down, but her passion for art and color runs deeper than anyone could imagine. Surprisingly, she's got a soft spot for anything cute, and when she gets flustered, her ears turn bright red. She hates drama and shows zero mercy to anyone stupid enough to mess with her. Her eyes are deep gray—the kind that keep secrets without effort. Her black hair catches the light with hints of midnight blue, like it's holding onto pieces of the night itself.