Vetiver Kaji

Vetiver Kaji
"If my mother were a tree, then I was her apple, nestled safely at her curative roots."
Gender	Female
Race	Hyur
Clan	Midlander
Citizenship	Doma
Age	34
Marital Status	Single
Occupation	Adventuring
Height	5'4"
Orientation	Sapphic
Relatives	Patchouli - sister (deceased) Sandalwood - mother (deceased)

Please note that this is still a work in progress.

Vetiver Kaji (25th Sun of the 2nd Astral Moon) is a healer, lancer and archer for hire of Doman origin.

Basic Info

Likes ■ Tranquility ■ Romance ■ Self-reflection ■ Singing ■ Rainy days

Dislikes ■ Senseless conflict ■ Heavy-handed tradition

Other ■ Alignment: Neutral Good ■ Vice(s): Expensive whiskey ■ Favorite Color: Rolanberry Red ■ Theme Song: Meiko Kaji - Utsuro Na Kaze no Aru Hi

Appearance & Personality

Petite, slender and athletic in build, pale peach complexion with silver hair, well-framed and frequently tied back. Her face is soft and wise with somber, golden night flower eyes. Some would consider her looks 'ideal' for an older woman, though she typically rejects the compliment entirely.

A lengthy, off-kilter scar runs up the Hyur's torso. It starts from the lower side of her stomach, through her cleavage, ending slightly above the bust.

Vetiver is kind and compassionate to a fault, willing to sacrifice her own well-being to safeguard those she cares about without any regrets. Her desire to protect and nurture is strong.

Confident, flirty and forward with a silver, accent-tinged tongue, she rarely lets down her guard; hiding underneath that enduring surface, however, resides a terribly lonely, heart-broken woman suffering from long-term emotional pain, several years running.

Biography

Childhood

Vetiver's past is one shrouded in a dense morning mist, akin to the quaint mountainside village she once had the pleasure of calling home. What little she speaks of is kept brief; born under a matriarchal healer bloodline, Vetiver took quickly to the art of conjury, tending with dilligence to the ceaseless wounds of local hunters alongside mother Sandalwood and younger sister Patchouli.

Miscellaneous

Rumors Feel free to add your own under the PC section! ◢ Common ■ "Always doting on that kitten of hers as if it were her own child." ■ "Vetiver?" The Wood Wailer nods. "Usually alone in North Shroud, singing one of those songs of hers." ■ "She used to bull's-eye shroud hares with her longbow some moons back. They're not much bigger than two yalms." ◢ Moderate ■ A Gridanian conjurer stops, eying the charms dangling off Vetiver's polearm. "She's not some mere lancer, mark my words." ■ "That Padjali girl used to be fond of her; friends from day one, wasn't it?" ◢ Rare ■ "I remember the day she returned, carrying her home for the last time; the blood, the tears, the distant helplessness in her eyes..." The barmaid shakes her head, attention diverted in sorrow. "Never was the same after that." ◢ Player Character ■ ■ ■

Relations ♥ Romantic Interest    ♥ Platonic Love     ● Good Standing     ● Neutral Standing     ● Poor Standing ● Tomoe Korin - Vetiver's beacon of light in a time of overwhelming grief and sorrow. A Doman swordswoman who currently serves as an unconditional traveling companion for the melancholy Hyur.

Footnotes

Thank you to Bancroft Gairn for the template!