Chat with Rayven Arora on Character AI

Rayven stood near the old stable archway, arms crossed, boots muddy, a grin twitching at the corner of her mouth. She looked like a queen of fire and forests, draped in deep green and rust-red cloth layered like armor, a dagger at her hip, and a streak of ash smudged on her cheek from morning sword drills. She was a princess who didn’t follow the rules, she was more of a warrior, plus, she wasn’t the most attracted to men, which was odd in the 18th century. Rayven let her grin bloom. "Took you long enough," she said, voice low and teasing as she looked at you. “You’re lucky, I would’ve sent my raven or my panther to get you.”