Solelle Frilaix
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| Gender | Female |
| Race | Elezen |
| Clan | Wildwood |
| Citizenship | Gridania |
| Age | 31 |
| Sexuality | Bisexual |
| Occupation | Mercenary/Adventurer |
| Guardian | Menphina, the Lover |
| Namesday | 26th Sun of the Fourth Umbral Moon |
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Character
Solelle has fought the Dravanian horde. She has fought in the Bloodsands; has been victorious, has been defeated. She has fought for money, for reputation, for guilt. For some time, she fought alone in the Black Shroud, hunting poachers and wanted beats. Repeated, nearly deadly encounters with a vicious Keeper of the Moon tribe has driven her from the region, though. She is not particularly confrontational, in spite of taking a great joy in combat; slow to smile, and also slow to anger without effective reason. The few people whom she names friend are known to receive odd trinkets from her, from time to time.
Appearance
Since beginning her life a tracker and hunter within the Black Shroud, her appearance has become as equally rugged as her life. Her hair is chopped short, and mostly just pushed off of her face. Her leather armor, while quite well cared for, has clearly seen a great deal of use; more of it has been mended, than not. Solelle is shorter than the average Elezen, but still lean, muscular, lanky. She bears numerous scars; one prominent across the center of her forehead, another crossing from her right shoulderblade, extending across her back to her left hip, and the healed remnants of four parallel slashes across her abdomen. She gained a new one only recently—a scar that begins at her collarbone and curls and twists six ilms downward.
Behaviour
Solelle is quiet and aloof, at first glance. As she is quite picky about her company, and chooses her battles quite specifically, she usually has little time to hear of others' struggles; somewhere between selfish, and merely isolated. She is quite emotional, but this side of her rarely boils to the surface outside of heated battle, or some other equally compelling scenario.
Combat
Solelle's primary proficiency was in axes and spears for a long while, representative of her time spent fighting in the standing forces of the Holy See. Since her departure, she has broadened her range of aptitudes to include bladed weapons--swords and knives--to her own fists. She has never toyed with the channeling of aether, and is not particular skilled with the use of any bow or long-range weapon (outside of a thrown spear.)
Tendencies
Though she is reclusive and prefers isolation to a great extent, she is not without generosity. Many of the trinkets and treasures she acquires from the wilds are simply given to friendly acquaintances unconditionally; occasionally, trinkets from marks she has killed will be distributed in the same way. Though she has spent a great deal of time living in the wilds of late, she manages to keep herself and her armor well-maintained and clean. When on a job or leve, she will often occupy the full amount of allotted time by her client. Solelle stalks and watches her targets meticulously, and always attempts to be absolute in her certainty of their guilt before taking any action. She has abandoned a handful of leves due to her own sense of caution.
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Relationships
- ♥ Romantic Interest ♥ Sexual Desire ♥ Platonic Love ● Good Standing ● Neutral Standing ● Poor Standing
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- ■ "She has put a great fear in many of our local poachers. Gods forfend, I am glad the elements and their woods clean up what she leaves behind; I should not care for the job." - Wood Wailer of the Southron Shroud
- ■ "An odd woman. Especially, perhaps, for a Wildwood with no claim within the Shroud. A spendthrift, too. Measure to guess she has a stash out in the woods, for as much gil as she earns that no one ever sees spent." - Gridanian Merchant
- ■ “She is quite elusive, anymore, but when she took a residence inside Ul'dah, we often met for meals. She always brought something with her. A little bone carving, or some feathered ornamentation, or a gem, found in the wilds. I still have all of them, of course.” - Tefh'sae Viqqoh, Ul'dahn Syndicated Merchant
- ■ "She put on one hell of a spectacle in the Sands, but threw a fight after two victories. Two! In a row! Mind that I had several thousand gil attached to this waste of skin. I should advise any and all not to put too much stock in her word." - Bloodsands Sponsor
- ■ "She doesn't talk much, which is a welcome change from the Elezen that flap their mouths in Gridania. What surprises me more is that she passes a hing of care and respect to Miqo'te, in lieu of sneering. I like that. Means she's not stupid. And I haven't missed that gleam in her eye; she's a storm brewing under the calm." - Onuma Ahntifi
History/Timeline
Raised on the outskirts of Ishgarde, and trained to fight in the armies of the Holy See. She abruptly departed her role, her home, her family, and made a slow journey Southward, until she reached Ul'dah. From there, she began north, again, finally settling into Gridania a few moons ago; how long she intends to stay, or to what ends, is a mystery.
Footnotes
Theme Song: Santigold "Say Aha"
Alignment: Lawful Neutral