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: <font style="color:#6699FF;" size="3">♒</font><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font>[[Ausaux Grimand]] : Bexy met the Elezen under... Unusual circumstances, of which she will speak to no-one of. She finds him a little more peculiar than most, but this only endears him to her further, more through curiousity and gratitude than aught else. The man looks out for her, and in turn, she would do the same for him. However... She does find some of his methods a little... Unsettling, to say the least. Not enough to strike any sort of ill will against the man, mind. | : <font style="color:#6699FF;" size="3">♒</font><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font>[[Ausaux Grimand]] : Bexy met the Elezen under... Unusual circumstances, of which she will speak to no-one of. She finds him a little more peculiar than most, but this only endears him to her further, more through curiousity and gratitude than aught else. The man looks out for her, and in turn, she would do the same for him. However... She does find some of his methods a little... Unsettling, to say the least. Not enough to strike any sort of ill will against the man, mind. | ||
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: <font style="color:#6699FF;" size="3">♒</font><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font>[[Zaiaku Kurai]] : Without a doubt, one of the more curious people she has met. The two met on the streets of Ul'dah, and later, after a small agreement, she let him a room within her home. Mayhap as a gesture of kindness, or something more, there is a mutual respect between the two. She has since made efforts to speak with the man, with varying degrees of success, finding a lot in common between the two. However... She is still unsure of his true intentions. Regardess, he as only aided her, never hindered her, giving her information regarding whispers she would not of otherwise heard, and occasion, his blade at her side in combat. | : <font style="color:#6699FF;" size="3">♒</font><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font>[[Zaiaku Kurai]] : Without a doubt, one of the more curious people she has met. The two met on the streets of Ul'dah, and later, after a small agreement, she let him a room within her home. Mayhap as a gesture of kindness, or something more, there is a mutual respect between the two. She has since made efforts to speak with the man, with varying degrees of success, finding a lot in common between the two. However... She is still unsure of his true intentions. Regardess, he as only aided her, never hindered her, giving her information regarding whispers she would not of otherwise heard, and occasion, his blade at her side in combat. | ||
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==[[File:Bexy_swirl_calligraphy_left.png|left|200px]][[File:Bexy_swirl_calligraphy_right.png|right|200px]]<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CFDFFF;font-size:14px;color:#85ADFF;font-family:Rochester;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;letter-spacing:0.15em;">'''BLOOD TIES'''</div>== | ==[[File:Bexy_swirl_calligraphy_left.png|left|200px]][[File:Bexy_swirl_calligraphy_right.png|right|200px]]<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CFDFFF;font-size:14px;color:#85ADFF;font-family:Rochester;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver;letter-spacing:0.15em;">'''BLOOD TIES'''</div>== | ||
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■ 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 |
■ 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]. |
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Error creating thumbnail: File missing Error creating thumbnail: File missing NameBeen 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. AppearanceLong, 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.
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Error creating thumbnail: File missing Error creating thumbnail: File missing Shroud-born, and merely the product of two hard-to-do lovers, Bexy's life was rocky from the get go. Her father a wandering Tia, and her mother a runaway Huntress, the duo deigned to settle down, away from Thanalan, and in turn, tribal life as a whole. The couple concieved Bexy's elder sister a mere few moons after setting in the Shroud, spending most of their time within an encampment within the southern reaches, named Camp Tranquil. However... The peace was not to last. Slowly, her mother became more bitter, and her father's urge to wander was unable to be denied. After a tumultuous handful cycles together, the couple parted on negative terms. Time passed. And upon a passing visit of her father to see her sister, the old flames that the couple still had for one another burned again, for but a single night. Without reason, he left, the next morn. Mistakes were made, and as a product of this, the huntress concieved a second child, as a result of that encounter. Bexy.
Error creating thumbnail: File missing Error creating thumbnail: File missing 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...
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Error creating thumbnail: File missing Error creating thumbnail: File missing "Ah, Lady Amalaryssia, the face of ERA, as they call her. Delightful woman. Ever with a compliment, and always so well dressed. A far cry from the -other- Miqo'te you see skulking about Ul'dah." - Weaver's Guild Clerk "The Miqo'te? Mm. Haven't seen her up these parts as of late. Never met a woman who cared so little for the cold. Or with half as much detemination for an outsider in taking out Dravanians." - Convictory Knight "...The Coeurl. Don't pry. Best not, mm? We've an arrangement. Should the secrets leave my head, an arrow will soon enter it. And she's known for making good on her promises. Just don't." - Grizzled Landlord
Error creating thumbnail: File missing Error creating thumbnail: File missing "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 "A good woman- and so far, likable. At the moment, only business acquaintances, but I do not dislike her company. I believe her bloodthirst may find me comfortable around her. So long as no harm comes to those I care for by her company." - Khojin Arulaq "Bexy...how do I even begin to describe her? I owe her my life...and more besides! I feel like I've learned so much about this world thanks to her...she's taught me the importance of a real family, and how vital it is to protect those close to you. I just...um...I'm just sometimes glad I'm on her right side! Baaad things happen to people who cross her..." - Nicole Desborough "She's m'lil Sis. Yeah, yeah, i know. Prissy, stuck up, an' a lil' too frilly f'most. Bu'... She deserves t'be 'appy, no matter wha' you think. Even after all th'shite she's done. She's 'ad it rough, y'know. Be nice t'her. O' else." - Zarya Amalaryssia "...Listen, i ain't gonna tell you much about the Coeurl, but i'll tell you this. She's dangerous. Always has been, always will be. More so now she let the Devil into her life. Y'think you can take her? Think again. I sure as the Hells wish i did. Don't mess with her. And for the love o' Menphina, do -not- mess with her family. There's reasons i keep my distance, and only speak to her when i really, really got to." - Sehk'a Karahli Feel free to add! | |||||||||
