highres, absurdres, granblue fantasy style
A woman with a wild mane of untamed crimson curls that cascade like a fiery waterfall down her back, threaded with tiny gold coins, beads, and a single bright feather that clink with every movement. Her eyes are a blazing orange, full of mirth and challenge, framed by thick lashes and a dusting of dark kohl. She has a strong, athletic build with visible muscle tone in her arms and shoulders, sun-bronzed skin, and a mischievous grin. She wears a fitted bodysuit of matte black leather overlaid with a cropped corset of burnished bronze scales, and a flared skirt of layered crimson and gold silk that splits high on one side for freedom of movement. A wide belt slung low on her hips holds a curved scimitar in a jeweled sheath. Her pose is bold and triumphant: one booted foot rests atop the cracked head of a downed mechanical gargoyle, its eyes dark and fizzling sparks. Her scimitar is drawn and resting casually across her shoulder. She is looking back over her shoulder at the viewer, a confident smirk playing on her lips, with the silhouette of a burning skyship and a sky full of billowing smoke behind her.
