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Revision as of 18:54, 29 April 2017
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Basic
General Cendreie Belle'mer is a beautiful white haired and bright sky blue eyed Elezen. Thin and lithe, she is agile and quick. Takes pride in the fact of being a perfect mix of her parents. Beloved ones whom have as of recently passed away. Father of great height with eyes of the sky, went by the name Luscien Mer. Mother was graceful and hair as white as the clouds. The wonderful woman was named Weissiie Belle. When conceiving Cendreie they did something unique. Slammed together both of their last names. Meaning, 'beautiful sea'. Referencing her brilliant eyes...... Raised by a Dragoon and a talented Monk, her childhood was very physical.
Eventually found herself following in the footsteps of her mother. But, there has to be more. More than just the same ol' same ol'. Need to add a bit onto her own life.
Time to see what life has in store
Past
- As a youngin' - Cendreie was born within the stone of Ishgard. The snow was thin on the night she entered the world. Making the dark sky appear to have more far stars. At first appearance they initially thought the baby was going to be blind. Her eyes as pale as a sheet of ice. Within a few days they brightened. This, was something a small group of girls would pick on her for in later years. Poking at her for being air headed... Thinking the color of one's hues showed their mental state. At the last straw, a simple spinning kick to the oldest girl's face stopped it all. Causing the other children to leave her alone. Cendreie at that point was alone for quite some time.
- Mid years of life - Terror eating away at the world. The problems of the calamity still growing like a disease. Spreading fear from one to another. Developing into a mass of tumors for all alive. Flying beasts tore away at certain beings. Cendreie lost her father. Never coming home from a hard battle.... The only thing that was returned.... Was his lance. Crafted from the scales of the very dragon who attacked her mother... That is how her parents first met. At this point she locked herself away in her room. Crying to the lance. Wishing for it all to just be a trick. A lie that the houses had given her family to keep her father to themselves.... Days passed and she had emerged from her room. A changed girl. Not as bright and cheerful as usual. But more mellow and.... grown up. Begged her mother to take her to Ul'dah... To get out of the stone prison that was Foundation. Wanting to leave the place of memories. Beginning a new. Weissiie at first refused. Eventually cracked and took her young daughter away. To the dry lands. SHe spent quite a bit of time out wandering around. Enjoying the different scenes. Was a cast ready to come with a bit of change for the young Elezen.
- Grown - While in Ul'dah, the thin framed Cendreie had undergone Pugilist training. Taking a quick liking to it. Already knowing a bit, and having mastered a bit from her mother. It was nice to see the look on her mother's face when she came home and announced her graduation to Monk. Taking the training of that. But, sadly it would separate the two. Having to split from her mother at sixteen was harsh. It hurt. But, the two years gone made it all the better for the return. Showing off the powers of the inner spirit. Something her mother could not do anymore. Not being the same as she was before. What really made Weissiie happy, was the information that her daughter had friends. This, was the most exciting news. It was only a few months until she booted Cendreie out. To explore the rest of Eorzea.
- This Moment -
Personality
Cendreie is polite and selfless. Takes responsibility apon herself to help and do the right thing. Base her moral compass on established traditions. Upholds morality and philosophy. Supportive and calm. Can easily be spotted. Tends to put others far before herself. Thinking that her purpose in this world is to help the lives of others. Whether it be protecting, or just being the person that sits there and listens. Afraid to hurt the feelings of others, so tries to think her answers and statements over a few times. Often causes a small bit of unwanted silence. Strong practical skills and keeps a day to day list of tasks. Strong sense of duty and strives to meet obligations. Beyond loyal, valuing stability and security. Overly trustworthy. Seeks harmony and cares deeply about the live's of other.... Probably a bit too much at times.
Adores
- Splendid conversations
- Creatures of all sorts
- Books, books, and more books
- Occasional quiet time to ones-self
- A random snowball fight
Detests
- Insects... Will kill them.
The Ones in Life
- Luscien Mer (father) (deceased)
- Weissiie Belle (mother)
