Cerphi Lis

Cerphi Lis

finding music in the stars

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Details Vital Information ■ PRONUNCIATION: SUR-FEE LEES ■ NICKNAMES: Cerph, C ■ RACE & CLAN: Au'ra Raen ■ GENDER: Female ■ AGE: 24 ■ NAMEDAY: 9th Sun, 1st Umbral Moon ■ ORIENTATION: Heterosexual ■ MARITAL STATUS: Single Other Statistics ■ NATIONALITY: Azim Steppe, Othard ■ CITIZENSHIP: Eorzean ■ FAMILY: Raphael Lis ■ RESIDENCE: Lavender Beds   ■ OCCUPATION: Astrologian Recruit (Council of the Dawn) ■ PATRON DEITY: Thaliak ■ HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5 fulms, 2 ilms. 90 ponze. ■ ALIGNMENT: Neutral Good General Information ---- ❝ H-hi hello! ❞ Appearance Eyes Hair Skin Build Voice Green with emerald limbal rings Silver, long and neat Creamy Petite, lithe Soft, whispery and gentle Bearing Laterality Scars Markings Style Withdrawn Right-favoured Back, forearms Ivory scales and horns; horn piercings Modest clothing, fashionable Hair & Eyes As a child she preferred short hair to make washing out dirt and sand much easier. Since her enrollment into the Astrologian's Guild, it wasn't much of a luxury as it was the result of her focus on her studies and lack of physical care that her hair was allowed to grow long. Not really sure what to do with it, she keeps it tied up and out of the way but presentable nonetheless. Physique & Markings Back when she worked her oddjobs with one of them including a questionable rabbit uniform, it was the rare time one would catch her showing any skin. Her form is lightly sunkissed from her time in Thalanan, but shapely in her womanhood. Mistakenably fit, Cerphi's muscle strength is hilariously weak. She is soft and physically defenseless, relying on diplomacy to avoid conflict at all costs. As a result of domestic punishment and bullying, there are about 10 blurry scars from lashings criss-crossing her back and remnants of defensive wounds on her arms. Since receiving those injuries, she has done her best to behave. There is a patch of scales missing on her left hip from an attempt of someone trying to skin her. Hygiene & Attire Given the nature of her work, she keeps herself clean but is always ready to get her hands dirty. On the field, she makes herself visible for those in need of aids, adopting the iconic whitemage image of a miracle in white. Due to her bardic influences, she was taught the power of costume and colours and her Fate Mother often enjoyed dressing her up to let her feel cute and give her a sense of fashion. Nowadays she can be found wearing comfortable Eorzean garb - anything to cover her scars and keep herself modest and modern. With white being exclusive to her work, she contrasts it with black or anything tasteful in her downtime. Personality Psychological Profile ---- Voice ---- Philosophy & Mannerisms ---- Preferences Likes ● Stargazing ● Collecting Art ● Music ● Tea & Wine ● Learning & Teaching ● Sweets Dislikes ● Spicy Food ● Hot Climates ● Public Speaking ● Confrontation & Conflict ● Crowds ● Disrespectful People Skills ● Jack-of-All-Trades ● Celestial Readings ● Piano-Playing ● Knowledge Sponge ● Heavy Drinker ● Medical Training

Combat, Abilities & Weaponry Basic Statistics High: Wisdom, Aether Above Average: Intelligence, Will Average: Dexterity, Charisma Low: Strength, Defense, Endurance Aetheric Abilities Mastery: None Expert: Celestial Aether Average: Conjury Novice: None Weapon Training Mastery: None Expert: None Average: Archery Novice: None Combat Relevant Skills High: Medic Above Average: Quick-Thinking, Resourcefulness Average: Marksmanship, Quick Reflexes Low: None Non-Combat Abilities ● Combat Abilities ● Aether Manipulation ● Celestial Divining History Sixth Astral Era Childhood ---- Seventh Umbral Era Adulthood ---- In Recent Times Moving Forward ---- Relationships Relationship Status Legend ღ Relationship ❣ Attraction ♡ Complicated ♦ Friend ✝ Deceased ✔ Positive ✖ Negative ● Neutral � Unsure Family Birth Mother/Father, Unknown. (�) Character's Thoughts: "If I don't think about it, it's fine." Being stolen away in the night by slavers at a young age, it's difficult for Cerphi to feel anything more than a bitter indifference. With all the years that passed, she had learned to rely on herself to get through the days, not long for people that she couldn't remember the faces of. Still, part of her wishes that she knew her roots. The Wandering Bard, Raphael Lis. (✔✝) Character's Thoughts: "Sometimes I have dreams of hearing that lute playing in the morning. I still expect to see his face in a crowd. I find myself humming his songs... yet whenever I introduce myself it hurts to use his name. I don't his memory to die with me, I want it written in the stars." It was the redheaded Hyur who planted the seed of yearning within her. If it wasn't for him, his music, his stories and many colours, she would have drowned in the sand. He was her mentor, her friend and a father to her. The fact that sickness could take a man so lively and bold is a fear of hers that still lingers. Matron of Performers, Aryelle Guillemont. (✔✝) Character's Thoughts: "Well, if there's anyone to blame for my excessive apologies..." ---- Acquaintances The "lowly swordsman", Sou Akinata. (✔♦) Character's Thoughts: "If it wasn't for him wearing a cake on his face, I might've forgotten that I watched him cut down dozens of voidkin." Skilled, reserved and naive. There is a bit of a boyish charm to the Doman as he can unexpectedly crack a joke despite the strict expressions that harden his face and his generally composed demeanor. Had she not been introduced to him by a former friend, Sou would have easily made it to the list of Intimidators. The Chad, Kerrath. (✔♦) Character's Thoughts: "Gods, it was terrible! His arm- it was hanging on by a thread and but kept swinging! The muscle damage- the ligament damage- Twelve, I don't know what held him together!" Strong, stubborn and... surprising? The man has a knack for having trivially useless skills while living off the bare minimum of knowledge needed to exist in the world. He has been a protector on a number of missions by throwing away all survival's instinct and replacing it with the will to mow down whatever stood in his way. Of course, this has led her to picking up his pieces and slapping him back together but he has also earned her respect as being the hardiest person she's ever encountered. With the man agreeing to take her under his wing, she hopes to improve herself physically in hopes of being less of a liability on the field. Gallery Music Peaceful Sleep Artist: Keiichi Okabe Kainé Salvation Artist: Keiichi Okabe Song of the Ancients - Popola Artist: Keiichi Okabe Song of the Ancients - Devola Artist: Keiichi Okabe Made in Abyss Artist: Kevin Penkin Welcome to my World Artist: Kevin Penkin Lost my pieces Artist: Toradora OST Who's Theme Artist: Nujabes feat MINMI low-fi playlist Artist: Listed Diamond Dust Artist: NΣΣT Shelter Artist: Porter Robinson & Madeon Blue Shift Artist: Lemaitre Awaken Artist: Valerie Broussard Artwork In-Game Screenshots .png .png RP Info 800px Location & Probability Places where the character is very likely to be seen ■ Kugane: Somewhat Likely ■ Ishgard: Somewhat Likely ■ Idyllshire: Moderately Likely ■ Gridania: Extremely Likely Affiliations ---- ■ The Council of the Dawn: Trial recruit ■ The Manderville Gold Saucer: Former Employee ■ Astrologian's Guild: Alumni IC Inventory Things ■ ???: RP Limits Text RP Hooks Text ■ Text