Kyverra Shayde

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• Biography
• Personality
• Appearance
• Expertises
• Weaknesses


• Likes & Dislikes
• Relationships
• Rumors
• Theme Songs
• Creator's Notes

Miqo'te | Female | Twenty | Mercenary
Server: Gilgamesh

Memory Lane

◢ Childhood

"Do you know who you're talking to? We own you. If you fuck up...we have every right to kill you. Don't act like such a princess. You're not going to survive here like that...and we won't care if you don't."

"Why are you doing this to-"

"Shut the hell up and don't talk back."

A dark skinned Keeper flinches slightly, her fists clenched. The monster talking to her little sister made her blood boil; it humiliated her to know that she couldn't save her from this animal treating her with disrespect. It takes all of her effort to not scream at him, knowing she'll just be beaten senseless if she does it. This situation made her sick her to stomach, but she had to survive somehow. Pale yellow eyes look up to examine the male...someone she once considered her brother, who was now simply a husk. A follower. Unworthy of living.

The earliest memories this Miqo'te has revolve around the patriarchy destroying her tribe. She still couldn't guess as to why it happened...she only assumed that the males of her tribe were sick of the women being in charge. They took over, and made the females suffer more than they could ever imagine. Some were beaten to death. If you were obedient, you were lucky enough to survive. If you were ugly, you were even luckier to avoid the sexual abuse.

Kyverra lacked a true childhood as a result. She has no education outside of the things she's taught herself, on a will to survive. Her only friend was her little sister, who is presumably dead. She hates herself for being unable to save anyone aside from herself from this awful event - suicide was something she briefly considered before realizing that it would be useless.

"Everyone must understand...we don't mean any harm. We simply want you to obey us. If you can't listen to simple requests, how do you expect for us to be happy with you? Even the little ones have to learn their place." A young Miqo'te, not older than three, is pulled into view. Bruises nearly cover her entire body as she trembles and flinches, absolutely mortified. "This is the result of being unable to listen to directions. We don't care how old you are."

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Personality

◢ Sadistic

Kyverra specializes in torturing her targets until they break. Naturally, she is quite sadistic, to the point where it might be unhealthy. She believes that torturing people who deserve it isn't a bad thing, even if the things she does are downright cruel to the people unlucky enough to become her next target.

◢ Secluded

She does not like people talking to her or approaching her for any reason. She would much rather watch people be idiots and laugh about their sheer lack of intelligence. Confronting her often makes her become secluded. Anyone trying to get to know her is attempted to be scared off by her bringing up her past; more often than not, it works.

◢ Honest

This is probably a fault of hers, too. She's incredibly honest with people and is more or less an open book. Though she's picky about the things she will tell someone, her past doesn't stay a secret to most for long. She's open to telling people about the things she's suffered, if only to deter them away from trying to hit on her.

Of course, honesty doesn't come with just her past. She can be taken as a harsh person when asked about most things due to her deciding not to sugarcoat anything for anyone. She's pissed off a few people by giving her opinion when they ask her basic questions...not that she cares if people are angry with her.

Appearance

◢ General Appearance

Kyverra is a dark skinned, fair Miqo'te. Her hair is a burgundy, often worn in a ponytail when she's outside. Her eyes are pale, a hint of yellow in them barely visible. She doesn't consider herself to be anything special, though she isn't a bad looking Miqo'te. Scars litter her body, most barely visible, while there are others blatantly obvious that she has hidden from view, save for a few lashes across her back.

Her body is petite in build, not unlike most female Miqo'tes. Her features are quite similar to the average, nothing special about her aside from the scar littered body...though if approached and hit on by people, she will most likely scoff and turn away before they can even finish. She's a bit short, but she doesn't seem to care about her height, deciding that it could easily mislead people into overestimating her capabilities and make her career that much easier as a result.

◢ Memorable Features

Scars

The scars on her features are easily the most memorable part of Kyverra. If you were to run your hand across her entire body, it'd be unlikely that you'd find a place that feels genuinely smooth. Her chest and back seem to have suffered the most, however; deep lacerations that still are quite visible litter these two parts of her body. She doesn't like wearing shirts that expose too much of her torso as a result.

Pretty Badass At...

Not So Badass At...

Likes & Dislikes

◢ Likes

• Battling

• Being alone

• Reading

• Animals (though she won't admit it)

• Practicing new combat methods

• Learning about others

◢ Dislikes

• Keeper of the Moon males (sexually)

• People asking about her

• Confrontation

• Ignorance

• Sexism towards Miqo'te

• Patriarchy

• Being hit on

• Cooking

Relationships

♥ Lover ♥ Platonic Love ♥ Ex Lover ● Close Friend ● Friend ● Neutral ● Enemy ✕ Deceased

◢ Family

♥✕ Ophia Moui

Kyverra's little sister. She loved her with her entire heart, and regrets never being able to save her from the hostility they went through. It's rare for her to go a day without her sister at least crossing her mind once, the pain of leaving her something that never truly leaves her mind. Having Varicar around has helped her depression some, but Ophia still crosses her mind.

◢ Friends

♥ Varicar Rhylas

Someone about as dumb as she is sometimes. The two met through coincidence; both signed up to test a potion. Said potion ended up giving the two a bond. While Kyverra is unsure of how long the potion will last, she's quite thankful that it bonded her with such a lovely person. The two share similar views on things, and he is the first person that she's opened up to about her past. She'd protect Varicar with her life, it ever came to that; he currently means everything to her.

Try As She Might, People Still Talk

◢ Common Whispers

"She doesn't have friends. I'd feel bad for the lass if she wasn't so cold."

"She's pretty bitchy. Don't understand why anyone would like to talk to her."

◢ Rare Whispers

"I think she's dating someone...even more odd that's it's a Keeper."

"I don't think she's as harsh as she tries to come off. She's defended other Keepers on multiple occasions."

"She uses her past as a barrier...it's sad, really."

"The girl hardly seems to be there most of the time."

◢ Unheard Whispers

"Shayde isn't her last name. It's Moui."

"I see a hooded figure around occasionally that enters houses...and doesn't come out for hours."

"Her tribe is dead, but rumor has it that she helped kill off a fair amount of the males. She talks about her past so much that I wouldn't be surprised."

Theme Songs

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General themes.

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Combat theme.

Creator's Notes

As a result of her past, Kyverra is...

• Harsh

• Distant

• Angered by her existence

• Lonely

Keep this in mind when interacting with her. She is someone you probably don't want to befriend.