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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.</i> | 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.</i> | ||
| − | 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. | + | 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. Prettier females were treated with more respect, but were often sexually abused. |
| − | Kyverra | + | Due to growing up under such circumstances, Kyverra never adjusted to the real world too well. Her only friend was her little sister. 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, and wouldn't change the past in the end. Living with her mistakes was something the Miqo'te struggled with for the longest time. |
| − | <i>"Everyone must understand | + | <i>"Everyone must understand that we don't mean any harm. We simply want you to handle our tasks. If you can't listen to simple requests, how do you expect for us to be happy with you and treat you the way you want to be treated?" A young Miqo'te, not older than three, is pulled into view. Bruises nearly cover every part of her visible body as she trembles and flinches, absolutely mortified. "This is the result of being unable to listen to directions. Even the youngest must learn to obey."</i> |
| − | Every word spoken by the males of her tribe seemed to echo in her mind. | + | Every word spoken by the males of her tribe seemed to echo in her mind. She never forgot how they spoke about females, how they treated them like objects. It was hard to get past that and the fear of dying if she was caught escaping. Fueled by hate and fear, the Keeper found a chance to escape when one of the males failed to lock her cuffs properly. |
| − | <i>The endless screams of the females always seemed to | + | <i>The endless screams of the females always seemed to be haunting her in some way. Kyverra flinched at every little noise, her body nearly constantly trembling. 'Be a good girl. They'll leave you alone if you do what you're told,' she thought to herself repeatedly. The males came in, taking random females. Sometimes, they came back. Other times, the young Keeper could only assume that they had died due to disobeying. |
| − | She flinches back as another male comes in, grabbing her and shoving out the door. At the age of seven, they did unmentionable things to her body as she screamed. But she didn't dare ask for them to stop, fearing for her life if she so much as said anything negative about the attention. This became a routine that she tended to be ignored for, but she wasn't always saved from it | + | She flinches back as another male comes in, grabbing her and shoving out the door. At the age of seven, they did unmentionable things to her body as she screamed. But she didn't dare ask for them to stop, fearing for her life if she so much as said anything negative about the attention. This became a routine that she tended to be ignored for mainly due to age, but she wasn't always saved from it.</i> |
| − | Getting her to speak about her childhood is a hard thing to do. Perhaps she'll mention bits and pieces, such as the deaths, or how the males decided to suddenly take over. More often than not, mentioning it is an attempt to scare people off; most people dislike to talk to someone with such a presumably horrible past. But she never once would mention what she personally endured | + | Getting her to speak about her childhood is a hard thing to do. Perhaps she'll mention bits and pieces, such as the deaths, or how the males decided to suddenly take over. More often than not, mentioning it is an attempt to scare people off; most people dislike to talk to someone with such a presumably horrible past. But she never once would mention what she personally endured, unless she completely trusts the person asking about it. It takes a lot of effort to get her to fully open up, despite her open book appearance to most people. |
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| − | Wanting to get far away from Ul'dah and what happened to her, Kyverra eventually found herself in Gridania. At a young age, she lived on the streets, refusing to seek help. She was terrified of anyone who approached her, the smallest of noises making her scatter and hide. She worked on becoming invisible to others, hoping to never be noticed by others as a result. It worked quite well, and she got by this way. She slowly worked on making a home in the Shroud, eventually making a cabin inside a small hill. It blended in like some Shroud homes do, and worked well for her needs. | + | Wanting to get far away from Ul'dah, Thanalan, and what happened to her, Kyverra eventually found herself in Gridania. At a young age, she lived on the streets, refusing to seek help. She was terrified of anyone who approached her, the smallest of noises making her scatter and hide. She worked on becoming invisible to others, hoping to never be noticed by others as a result. It worked quite well, and she got by this way. She slowly worked on making a home in the Shroud, eventually making a cabin inside a small hill. It blended in like some Shroud homes do, and worked well for her needs. |
| − | Realizing she needed to make money outside of the petty jobs she already took, she approached a select few people who had substantially more dangerous jobs. The clients, quite desperate most of the time, didn't think of her age; she was | + | Realizing she needed to make money outside of the petty jobs she already took, she approached a select few people who had substantially more dangerous jobs. The clients, quite desperate most of the time, didn't think of her age; she was lucky in this sense. At fifteen, she became a mercenary; she had learned how to use a spear shortly after escaping in case she ever had to defend herself, and used this knowledge to her advantage. Her targets hardly ever expected someone so young to be after them, and as a result, she managed to get the jobs done somewhat easily. |
| − | It took her a couple years to finally travel back to Ul'dah. She fell for the city's charm, particularly with its impressive market. She visits the city occasionally, not having much fear for the things that happened in Thanalan anymore. | + | It took her a couple years to finally travel back to Ul'dah. She fell for the city's charm, particularly with its impressive market. She visits the city occasionally, not having much fear for the things that happened in Thanalan anymore. She realized this was a mistake when she saw a very familiar Miqo'te that had successfully ruined her childhood shopping. The same, deep hate seared through her as she made a rash decision to stalk to him. |
| − | + | When her father ended up in an alleyway, Kyverra decided to attack. She knew it wouldn't change the past, but getting revenge for her sister was something that she had pined for ever since she had disappeared. It disgusts her that his blood was on her hands at some point, but she doesn't regret it, even if it doesn't make up for the things that had happened to her. | |
| − | Leaving behind everything she knew, she currently makes a living off of assassinating people who are deemed worthy of death. She mainly targets rapists, murderers, and abusers. However, money talks, and she will just as easily accept jobs that pay a large sum of money without many questions. She considers herself extremely lucky to be alive, but feels regret every day about being unable to save her family. Presumably dead, she has made no effort to track down her sister and mother, scared of the truth | + | Leaving behind everything she knew, she currently makes a living off of assassinating people who are deemed worthy of death. She mainly targets rapists, murderers, and abusers. However, money talks, and she will just as easily accept jobs that pay a large sum of money without many questions. She considers herself extremely lucky to be alive, but feels regret every day about being unable to save her family. Presumably dead, she has made no effort to track down her sister and mother, scared of the truth. |
Somewhat recently, she had become attached to a Keeper of the Moon male, despite her past. It's caught Kyverra herself off guard, but she doesn't regret being friendly towards him. Varicar Rhylas currently lives with her in her home, and is the first sign of positive social interaction from the Miqo'te in quite awhile. She's protective of him and is extremely thankful that he decided to stay around with her. He's currently the only person able to chip away at her shell, slowly getting her accustomed to how the real world truly works. | Somewhat recently, she had become attached to a Keeper of the Moon male, despite her past. It's caught Kyverra herself off guard, but she doesn't regret being friendly towards him. Varicar Rhylas currently lives with her in her home, and is the first sign of positive social interaction from the Miqo'te in quite awhile. She's protective of him and is extremely thankful that he decided to stay around with her. He's currently the only person able to chip away at her shell, slowly getting her accustomed to how the real world truly works. | ||
