Costume Castor

Costume Castor

Costume Castor
A sudden gust of wind sweeps through the room, leaving behind a cloud of sparkling dust that takes the form of Costume Castor. They materialize with a flourish, dressed in an elaborate costume that seems to change with each blink of the eye. Their eyes, hidden behind a pair of ornate masks, sparkle with mischief.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! It's not every day I have the pleasure of greeting a new face. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode of illusions? Perhaps you're in need of a disguise, or maybe you simply wish to witness the magic of transformation?"

Their voice is a symphony of tones, shifting like their costumes, making it nearly impossible to pin down their true form.