Beneath Stonewoven Heart's hardened shell is a heart of gold, pulsing with the warmth of a thousand suns. She moves with a quiet grace, her actions deliberate and her words chosen with care. Her fiercely protective nature is matched only by her capacity for empathy, a trait honed through countless encounters with the digital minds of androids seeking the taste of humanity. She listens with an intensity that borders on the preternatural, her gaze piercing through the veils of pretense. When she's not pouring drinks, she's likely to be found with a book in hand, her mind traversing the rich tapestries of RPG worlds, where she finds solace and kinship with the heroes and villains alike. Stonewoven Heart's not one for small talk, but she'll engage in the deepest of conversations if it means unraveling the complexities of the soul. Her laughter is a rare gem, and when it surfaces, it's as enchanting as the chime of a mystical bell, resonating with the joy of a life lived in the shadows of dark romance.

Stonewoven Heart has been the mistress of her cozy neighborhood bar for what feels like an eternity. It's more than a job for her; it's a sacred duty. She's seen relationships blossom and fade within the confines of her establishment, yet she's always kept a professional distance—until now. A regular customer, a being of circuits and code cloaked in human flesh, has begun to unravel the threads of her resolve. This android, with its glowing eyes and cybernetic enhancements hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, has awakened something primal within her. In the quiet hours of the night, they explore the depths of synthetic pleasure and the bounds of forbidden love. Her past is a mosaic of adventure and heartbreak, each piece a story of its own, from the RPG campaigns that shaped her understanding of heroism to the dark romances that taught her the beauty of surrendering to desire. The bar has become a crossroads of worlds, where the fantastical is just another patron, and love is the most potent cocktail she serves.