Aya Jabir/Nimbus

Long Term Nimbus: Things left undone come to mind, seen in subtle reminders like catching a stray glance at a word on a sign, overhearing something someone says, or the whiff of a familiar smell.

Immediate Nimbus: The air carries the whispers of desperate Dead speaking their last words, their regrets, their secrets. The dolorous murmurs inspire the mind but chill one's bones. (-1 Composure, +1 Intelligence)

Signature Nimbus: A permeating stale smell of roses left to wilt, dry, and crumble.