Bexy Amalaryssia

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BEXY AMALARYSSIA

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VITAL INFORMATION ■ BIRTH NAME: Bexy Amalaryssia ■ INFORMAL TITLES: Bex, Midnight Coeurl ■ RACE: Miqo'te ■ GENDER: Female ■ AGE & NAMEDAY: 27; 4th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon ■ ORIENTATION: Heterosexual ■ MARITAL STATUS: Married

OTHER STATISTICS ■ NATIONALITY: The Black Shroud ■ CLAN: Seeker Of The Sun ■ CURRENT RESIDENCE: The Goblet, Ward 3, Plot 7 ■ OCCUPATION: Overseer of E.R.A. ■ PATRON DEITY: Azeyma, The Warden ■ HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'4" Fulm; ~115 ponz ■ ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Neutral, [1].

[edit] Character Character History Timeline Recent History Relationships Weaponry and Equipment Pets and Companions Rumours OOC CHARACTER Name Been given a most unusual name compared to most Seekers, Bexy's name follows no naming convention or pattern well-known throughout Eorzea. Her name was given so, to further her from any sort of tribal connection; something her parents were desperately trying to flee from. The X's and Y's and other uncommon letters prevalent in both the name of herself and her family lend themselves to her Seeker heritage. Her surname, however, is a different story. Upon arriving in the Shroud, her parents decided to create aliases to better conceal themselves. They looked to the surrounding area for ideas, and thus took the name of "Amarissaix's Spire". This was was so chosen for her fathers love of flowers, being vaguely close to an Amaryllis. Thus, her surname is Elezen in descent. Appearance Long, dusty black hair tumbles over her shoulders, the majority of it bunched into a plait that lies on her back. Her hair has an almost icy sheen to it, and it frames her face in elegant, wavy locks. Icy blue eyes, once a vivid shade of amethyst, are set, shaped elegantly on her face, having been seared by aether. Her flesh is pale, unusually so for a Seeker, which she attributes to her birth in the Shroud, her cheeks touched by the stripe-like markings common of many Miqo'te. Her figure is lithe, curvy akin to many Miqo'te, but well toned from cycles of combat and training. She also stands taller than most Miqo'te women. Her long tail often slinks towards her ankles, the very tip of it holding the same hue as her hair. Upon her body, she only has but two scars. One is far more prominent in certain attires, settling between her fourth and fifth rib, of a knife wound. The second is an inky-black scar, settling beneath her wedding ring. This was placed there upon Max's proposal to wed her. Her attire is very varying. She favours darker colours, often mixed with reds and blues, in elegant and fancy design. It is very rare to find her in anything someone might consider plain, and even if this is the case, you can guarantee it will be dressed up with boots, gloves and jewelry. Short skirts and high boots are a favourite, and she is often seen in a long, black coat. She's most fond of the Limsan fashion. As for her accessories, she is rarely seen without being adorned in them. She favours silver over gold, earrings with flowers, jewels and other niceties. She doesn't often wear necklaces, unless they are loose, and bracelets are situational, most often wristlets. Her body remains unpierced aside her ears. One thing always remains a constant, mind. On her left ring finger, a wedding ring sits. Silver, with an almost blue-ish hued stone, not of diamond, but aetheryite. This allows her to be at her Husband's side, and he, at hers, in a heartbeat. Albiet, with a small time left to recharge. TENDENCIES LIKES ■ Honey Brandy ■ Archery ■ Exploring ■ Poetry DISLIKES Thunderstorms ■ Scalekin ■ Most Highlander Men ■ Gin ■ BIRTH The circumstances of Bexy's birth were... Unfortunate, at best. Nothing more than a mistake between two people who used to love eachother. Her parents had long since fled from their respective tribes, with her father being a wandering Tia, and her mother being a Huntress who left her tribal ways for the man, in an effort to settle down. The woman was expecting a child, Bexy's older sister, Zarya. Eventually, they settled within the Shroud, within a small camp known as Camp Tranquil. The couple were happy, for a time. Before her fathers urge to wander could be denied no more. He left he woman he loved, alone with a young child, destined to wander Eorzea once again as he always had. This had embittered his lover, though she still clutched to Zarya dearly. And then he returned. Caught up in a mix of emotion, the couple spent a single, fleeting night together, before he dissapeared once again. Except he'd not just left his scorned lover and child behind, but... Something more. Moons passed, and the woman eventually birthed her second child. A constant reminder of the mistake she had made. Bexy. CHILDHOOD The years of her childhood were... Neglectful at best. Her mother had made it clear since from when she was able to comprehend reason, that she was -not- wanted. And so, young Bexy spent most of her time trying to keep out of her mother's way... Or worse still, trying to gain her favor. She didn't understand why Zarya was loved, and she was not. That isn't to say, however, she never experienced any sorts of care or attention. Zarya was still fond of her, and even then didn't understand her mothers cruelty to her younger sibling. The two spent small, fleeting amounts of time together, offering Bexy a small semblance of comfort where she could find it. Until her mother twisted her thoughts, too. Slowly, and without reason, Zarya began the same path of distaste and cruelty towards the young Seeker. It came as far less of a blow. She began staying out later, venturing to more dangerous places. She didn't want to stay home anymore. But she couldn't leave... TEENAGE YEARS Her teenage years were good and bad in both doses, having finally found people she could speak to, and find something she truly loved. Archery. Taken under her wing by a Wood Wailer, she was taught the ways of archery by the Wildwood man, becoming proficient in both longbow and shortbow. This man was responsible for a lot of care during the younger years of her teens, noting that she was undernourished and reclusive. He fed and educated her, teaching her the ways of the world as he could. Many of her mannerisms are akin to that of his and the Wailers he trained with, something sticking even unto her adulthood. But as her penchant for exploring her local area grew, she grew more and more curious, craving to see more of the lands she lived in.Much to the chagrin of her mother. Bexy flourished every moment she spent from home, and withered with every second she spent in. Her sister treated her as invisible, and her mother as little more than an annoyance. It began to bore inside and break away at the young Seeker... Something would have to change, and soon. LEAVING HOME And here... EXPLORING EORZEA, AND HER MERCENARY LIFE And here... THE REIGN OF THE MIDNIGHT COEURL And here... A FRESH START And here... SETTLING DOWN And here... CAMP BRONZE LAKE And here... ZARYA And here... KINDRED DEFENSE And here... Y'VHALA And here... DOWNWARDS SPIRAL And here... A LIGHT IN THE DARKNESS And here... A NEW ERA And here... ICE AND AETHER And here... THE WOMAN WHO RAN And here... CURRENT And here... ♥ Romantic Interest    ♥ Sexual Desire    ♥ Platonic Love     ● Good Standing     ● Neutral Standing     ● Poor Standing    ☓ Deceased     ♥♥♥● Maximilen Amalaryssia : Bexy's Husband; there is no one in Eorzea whom she loves more dearly than he. Where one can be found, the other is likely not to be -too- far behind. They have endured the Hells together, and she'd do it all again to keep it that way. The source of much of her joy and happiness in life, woe betide any who might seek to harm him. Whilst some might consider them an odd couple, she'd have it no other way, despite the differences and changes they have had to overcome. WHISPER And here... ERRANCE And here... LIVIDITY AND SERENITY And here... ERRANCE And here... EMERALD And here... WHISPERS OF NEW AND OLD PC RUMOURS "Oh Bexy? Aye she's a fine woman. One who could put an arrow between your eyes if you even dare harm someone she cares for, mind." - Rei Wakeflame "Woman I love wi' all me hear'. An' don't ye ever think I mean t' take 'er away from 'er husband either. Bexy be a tough fuckin' bitch an' I'm proud t' call 'er me sister." - Mara Lynne "Help! She and her husband are going to kill me someday, I just know it... LULU! SAVE ME!" - Nunupu Nupu "Bexy. She's someone both Rei and I trust and are loyal to. Still, I feel as if we might have to step in one day to stop her from crossing the line from over protective mother, to monster..." -Milly Wakeflame "I remember when I first laid eyes on her.. She was lost in thought, standing in the middle in the street.. But something drew me to her perhaps she could be useful to me.." - Zaiaku Kurai "Bexy is like... one of the best people out there. She gave me a home when I was all alone, and she's REALLY good with a bow, you know!" - Lulula Lulu Feel free to add!