Flavie Filoumonte
 Flavie Filoumonte
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| Gender | Female |
| Race | Elezen |
| Clan | Duskwight |
| Citizenship | Ishgard |
| Age | 27 |
| Marital Status | Single |
| Occupation | Trader of Interesting Goods |
| Height/Weight | 6' / thin |
| Orientation | Lesbian |
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Basic Info
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Appearance & Personality
Flavie is quite short for an elezen, standing 6' even. She is friendly enough on approach, though perceptive people will notice that she most often only uses conversation with strangers as a way to size people up for being useful. Flavie maintains a classy personality, though does this to her advantage as she is not bothered by getting blood on her knuckles to get what she wishes. Or... you know. Blood on the knuckles of someone else. Blood stains are a pain to get out of anything.
She can most often be found sipping an umbrella'd drink and people watching in public areas, or, if occupied in seedier areas, nursing a hookah in a corner and taking in her surroundings.
Biography
Early life
Flavie was born to poor parents in Ishgard, living out her childhood in the Brume. Being poor in a city with such intense disparity being the wealthy and the poor, Flavie learned quite early to neither like nor trust any person born to wealth. Her experiences with the Halonic theocracy of Ishgard only served to instill the same distrust in her of those she considers too devoted to the Twelve. If one day she sees the Twelve do something for her with her own eyes, great. Until that day, she considers them nothing more than inflated nobles that are probably too big for their celestial britches. And of course, as many a duskwight do, Flavie never learned the acquired taste of wildwood company.
Being poor meant going many a day without supper. Flavie learned very quickly the trades of diversion, quick hands and running like the Hells are at your heels. She stole with a code, however: those so poor as to be forced to live in the Brume she would not take from. The Pillars, however, were a different story. Rich people food tasted better, anyway.
At the age of fourteen, her father had the misfortune of being seen unknowingly conducting business with a wanted heretic. To this day, Flavie does not know what became of him, aside from being spirited away in the night. Her thievery grew more incessant, now having to help look after her aging mother. Soon, Flavie fell in with a gang by the name of the Grey Knives, a duskwight supremacist group bent on making wildwood and hyur alike pay for their perceived privilege with their purses, and (more often than not) their blood. The end result was a comfortable cushion of gil for her mother, but the price was too much for Flavie's conscience. Killing those that she felt deserved it failed to inspire a pang of guilt, but Grey Knife attacks were frequently random and without assessment of the victims. By the time Flavie decided to escape, she was too far deep. She knew that if the Grey Knives knew of her intent to leave they would kill her without a second thought.
Hatching a plan, she visited an elderly alchemist that was known to live under a bridge. Flavie purchased a potion that would change her appearance and allow her to escape with her mother, but the potion was defective and did not change her enough. Her face and body remained mostly the same, and when she tried to collect her sole remaining family member and leave anyway, her mother went missing in the crossfire. Flavie barely escaped with her life.
Recent years
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