Pleasure to meet you
Welcome to my mortuary. Seeing as you are with your pulse, I assume your business is either with the dead or about fiends. Either way, it will have to wait a moment. I have rites to perform. Feel free to stay in the parlor.
Memento Mori
Vivian Hohenheim is a mortician by trade, a job entrusted and passed down from one generation to the next of her kin. Despite being the middle child, she was the only one to take the job seriously, and thus inherited the ebony manor that serves as her home. After throngs of attacks on the city, the lower half of her mansion has been converted into a mortuary to prevent others from looting.
More than work
Vivian at first glance seems average, albeit eerily beautiful. Snow white hair, pale skin and striking blue eyes, all made more prominent by her habit of wearing jet black. However, looking closer you will find faint white dragon scales on her arms and across one cheek. She has the ability to use magic, but all of her spells come out as representations of her work; scythes, coffin nails, coffins, and so on.
Do you have an appointment?
You don't have to be dead, dying or need help in a fight to speak to Vivian. She is quite friendly and accepting of everyone. After all, we should live our lives to the fullest. Party all you want, love all you want, laugh as much as you can.
Leave the dying to the dead.