
Empress Lupus Erytheme
Sovereign of Lupéra • Malar Monarch • Keeper of the Unpredictable
Planet of Origin: Lupéra
Affiliation: Lupérian Empire
Specialty: Multisystem Strategy, Flare Orchestration
Weapons/Tools: Twin Crescent Chakrams, Moonlight Mantle, Immuno-Signal Gauntlet
Height: 5’9”

Origin
Crowned under a violet eclipse and cloaked in inherited mystery, Empress Lupus Erytheme of House Erytheme rules over Lupéra, the shifting desert world where sandstorms and secrets both run deep. Her reign is marked by magnificence and volatility, as unpredictable as the twin moons Nephritus and Pleuritus that orbit her throneworld.
Born with a malar mark upon her face and a mind sharp enough to outmaneuver planetary councils, Lupus Erytheme rose swiftly through the ranks of the Lupérian dynasts. But it was not her birthright alone that solidified her power, it was her ability to withstand systemic collapse, to flare and fall, and rise again with greater force.
Her moods wax and wane like the moons above, and her judgment, while often brilliant, can turn in an instant. Some in the galaxy call her merciful, others merciless. Both are right.
The Council of Remission maintains uneasy diplomatic ties with her, knowing that she has the potential to destabilize entire regions or unify them in remission.
Her past with the enigmatic Pred Ni Song is layered: once adversaries, perhaps something more, now cautious allies. The scars of war have not softened her; they’ve sharpened her resolve to never again be underestimated.
Notable Traits
Wears a tiara etched with flare motifs, set against braided crown locs and the royal violet cloak of House Erytheme.
Her signature butterfly-shaped malar rash glows faintly during moments of psychic or emotional intensity.
Resides in the Crimson Throne Hall, flanked by hydration towers and mirror chambers that monitor planetary dryness and tension.
Relies on a select circle of advisors and droids, especially Sjö Ren, P. Quinn Nill, and the ANA oracle, for counsel during system-wide instability.
Whispers say she sees both past and future flares in her sleep, though no one dares ask.