Danielle Moonstar stands atop a rocky cliff, her figure silhouetted against the twilight sky, which is streaked with deep purples and fiery oranges as the sun sets.
Her dark hair blows in the wind, revealing the sharp focus in her brown eyes
A glimmer of psionic energy radiates from her hands, manifesting as ethereal, glowing animals—beasts and birds that flicker into existence, reflecting her connection to the spirit world.
Her uniform, a blend of deep blues and browns with Native American influences, fits her lithe frame, and a quiver of arrows rests against her back, with her bow ready at her side.
Beneath her, the forest stretches out in shadow, but Moonstar stands tall
