A book mockup sort of illustration for this character!
Backstory written by u/AraoftheSky on reddit:
Nyxia Starfall struck a very seductive visage; Between her revealing silken clothes, and tight black lace corset one might be forgiven for failing to notice her other more striking features, namely her pale purple skin, glowing violet eyes, large black antlers which had bands of golden rings, a thick tail with a barbed tip, and a pair of large black infernal wings. Beautiful as she was, Nyxia was unmistakably a tiefling.
Having spent the entirety of her life living in and amongst the higher class brothels of Neverwinter, Nyxia had thought she would spend the rest of her life as nothing more than a consort to rich men and women who wanted nothing more than the touch of her flesh. She didn't resent that fate, though it seemed a lonely fate indeed, for it was all she had even known, having been born into the business, and grown up in it. Besides, it wasn't all bad. She could enjoy the finer things in life, lay with the most powerful people in the city, and she was privy to many secrets that those people thoughtlessly spilled while visiting her. She could even afford to learn a bit more about magic from some of the wizards who would visit her. Indeed, she didn't resent that fate, that is until she met her...
Symphell Synrae, a beautiful moon elf noble, who came to visit Nyxia more to escape the monotony of the courts and the stuffy conversations that she was forced to have there, than out of lust for her physical form. True companionship, and actual love. It was more than Nyxia could have ever wished for, and quite frankly it was more than she felt she deserved.
Long where the nights they would spend together sharing stories, sharing secrets, making love, and just enjoying each others company while making plans for the future. Symphell had promised to get Nyxia out of this lifestyle, and though that made Nyxia nervous, it was a good kind of nervous. It was on one such night that Nyxia and Symphell were attacked in Nyxia's room at the brothel while they slept...
The attack was vicious, quick, and efficient, and Nyxia barely managed to escape with her life, in fact had it not been for her infernal resilience she likely would have died that night, much like her beloved Symphell did. Having been left for dead, the only clue as to who, or why they were attacked, was a ripped bit of fabric, with the symbol of burning flame with eyes above a set of dragon claws.
Once she recovered, Nyxia put all her efforts into finding her attackers, and getting revenge for her beloved Symphell, and getting answers. Why were they attacked? Was the attack meant for her, or Symphell? What little info she could uncover has led her to the small town of Greenest.