Moengeim Fraefyrwyn
Moengeim Fraefyrwyn | |
Gender | Female |
Race | Roegadyn |
Clan | Sea Wolf |
Citizenship | Limsa Lominsa |
Age | 32 |
Nameday | 17th Sun of the 1st Umbral Moon |
Alignment | Chaotic Neutral/Good |
Profession | Mercenary |
Server | Balmung |
Tumblr | Sea Wolf Coast to Coast |
A work in progress! (last updated: 12/22/2014)
Description coming soon...
Contents
The Basics
§ Name §
Moengeim Fraefyrwyn = (Moon + Jewel) (Daughter of Free Fire) Goes by Fraefyrwyn |
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§ Appearance §
At roughly 6’11.5”, Fraefyrwyn stands about 2 ilms taller than the average Roegadyn woman and nearly 4 ilms shorter than the average Roegadyn man. She, like most Roegadyn, has a solid, muscular frame. However, hers looks more like it’s been built for speed rather than brute strength. Her muscles sit high and tight, coiled like springs, as ready to launch her body across the terrain as they are to hurl a spear at a distant target. Born beneath the shine of the second moon, Moengeim is thought to bear some resemblance to the governing goddess of that moon: Menphina, the Lover. Nowhere is this more evident than in her physical appearance. Soft curves pair with her athletic build to create a divine figure of sensual strength and grace. Her eyes, once as dark as the emerald depths of the sea, are now unmatched. Mysterious, pale magical scarring cross her right eye from its inner corner to mid-cheekbone, the bulk of which is poorly concealed by a pair of blocky, pale, traditional Sea Wolf tattoos. The eye itself has been leached of color and can be quite shocking at first glance. Numerous callouses darken the skin on her hands from years of fishing, manning a ship, wielding spears, and performing various other daily tasks. |
At a glance
Physical Limitations
Partial Blindness: The attack that left her with a scarred face also robbed her of vision in her right eye. The dull, pale orb is virtually useless and can keep her from being very helpful in tasks that require keen eyes... Or so she tells people. Whether or not it’s true, well – that’s up for you to decide. Physical Advantages
Speed: Moengeim is a very fast, proficient runner with quick reflexes. When going up against another from her race in a match of speed she nearly always wins. It’s unlikely, however, that she would be more agile than those of typically quick-footed race. |
§ Personality §
- Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Good
- Myers-Briggs Model: ESTP
Boisterous, pithy, and with an effusive laugh that can hook the attention of folks near and far; Frae is a gal with an indomitable presence that's tough to miss. She can be characterized as a woman of firsts: the first to crack a joke no matter how inappropriate. The first to say what needs sayin' no matter how uncomfortable. The first the charge into the fray no matter how foolhardy. All the while, a sly smile never far from her lips.
One sometimes gets the impression that there's some deeper motive behind the graveled charms of her facade. That, perhaps, she's looking for something and that each bit of personal information offered brings her one step closer to finding it. When under the sharp focus of her attention one can feel studied to the point of discomfort, finding her gaze too revealing, too knowing; as if no secret can be hidden from her sights.
She is loud, headstrong, gregarious, opinionated, and fiercely independent; preferring to feign indifference, or even outright opposition, rather than admit that she's on anyone's team… even if she does quietly aid "team" efforts on the side. She is a constant roamer, never staying in one place for long if she can help it.
And, yet, there's a subtle sense of innocence about her. She trusts far too quickly, easily drawn in and fascinated by the quirks and personalities of others. She can be optimistic to a fault, sometimes approaching unstable situations with too much faith. And, she's prone to an almost childlike excitability that only adds to her instinct to rush ahead.
Above all, Frae is a seeker of truth, stopping at nothing to get it.
Ironic, considering that she hardly ever tells the truth.
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History
Born in Aleport to a dishonest, but charming, sailor (Fraefyr Zirnzoengsyn) and the beautiful, but adulterous, wife of a Yellowjacket Captain (Styrbluom Wyznelakwyn), Frae swears that she was always meant for controversy. When Moengeim was born, Styrbluom chose to leave her husband, Ostulm, to be with Fraefyr instead. And, so, the Yellowjackets, who had already had an eye on Fraefyr out of habit, downright targeted him from then on out. Her mother died young leaving her to her father's care and to the distant, but lovingly watchful, eye of her half-brother, Sylbfohc, who was some 16 years older. Unwilling to leave his sailing life behind, her father commonly left Moengeim to be cared for by his favorite barmaids and tavern wenches of Aleport. They weren't all too happy about the arrangement but he paid them well so they obliged, eventually putting the kid to work in the seaside taverns. He would return periodically with gifts for his daugher and wild stories of his adventures. Moengeim hero worshipped her father and dreamt of a life at sea. However, Sylbfohc, now a Yellowjacket himself, was not impressed. Frae adored her half-brother — a feeling that was mutual despite the complications that their shared, and broken, parentage created. Sylbfohc would spend as much time with her as he could without overstepping her father's rule. Eventually, Sylb's lady-friend, Ojene, took a prominent role in Frae's life as well. Frae was fascinated by the fierce, but warm, dark-skinned warrior woman who fought so hard against the expectations that her duskwight parentage fostered. Ojene gave this unwanted scrapper of a kid hope — perhaps she could grow up to be something more than what people expected her to be, too. It wasn't long before Moengeim teasingly refered to Ojene as Sylb's "wifey" much to her dismay. Moengeim was devestated when Ojene left some years later on a what was supposed to be a short mission to help the Ala Mhigan's with their plight, never to return. At 10 years old her father decided that she was ready to join him at sea. Moengeim was ecstatic! The countless tales and gifts from her father over the years had inflated her sense of adventure and longing for the sea. More than anything, she wanted to get out there and see it all for herself — even better if she could do it with her father. There was no person in the whole world whom she admired more than her grinning bastard of a father. She joined his crew as cabin boy (girl). Having spent so many of her early years among sailors and drunks, she found that she was able to charm the crew with ease – even the stoniest of men unable to resist the charisma of the skinny, tough-talking, cussin', spittin' 10-year-old lass who took them under her wing with as much care as a nagging matron did with a band of lost boys. They just couldn't help but love her. They became like older brothers, many of them teaching her new things, all of them keeping a watchful eye over her. As years passed, she climbed the crew ranks and learned new skills, chief among them whaling, combat, and naval carpentry. When she was 19 she left her father's crew and struck out on her own, exploring Eorzea and finding work when and where she pleased. Eventually she took up a trade in selling secrets that became increasingly lucrative as the war against the Garlean Empire began to reach its peak. When the Calamity struck she capitalized on the needs and fears of the population and earned herself a significant amount of gil. Secrets never sell better than in times of war and hardship, after all. |
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§ Recently §
However, buying and selling secrets can come at a price. Two years ago her father nearly went mad, claiming that cultists where after him. Frae found him locked away in a prison cell, raving. More restless and wide-eyed than she'd ever seen him. At first she didn't believe him, but within days she caught a pair of cloaked men over his body, cruel daggers in hand. Skilled as she was, Frae was able to fight them off, killing one while the other escaped with injury. Her father died in her arms. A year later she began to notice people following her. Fearing for her safety, she reached out to her half-brother, Sylbfohc, who was now in his 40s and a Captain in the Maelstrom. She figured if anyone could keep her safe it'd be him. Exasperated, Sylb agreed to let her stay with him, warning her not to steal anything. Within weeks, the robed men had caught up to her attacking in the dead of night while Sylb was out. He returned in time to catch the tail end of a fierce struggle, Frae refusing to go down without a fight. Enraged, he fought the robed men off, raising enough of an alarm in his area to draw attention. The attackers fled, leaving Moengeim half-dead on the floor, her beautiful face ruined. Now, fully recovered, she returns to the life she had before; newly wary, suspicious, and untrusting. Forever keeping a careful eye (and only one, the other now blind) on her surroundings. Still hunted but with no idea why. If only she would keep to the shadows like she should. |
In recent years
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Rumours
The following rumours can be heard about Frae, predominantly in Limsa Lominsa (coming soon...).
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Currently
ICly, she's gone to Gridania to learn a thing or two from the Lancers Guild about wielding her trident.
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