Veruca Fawkes

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 Veruca Fawkes
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OOC Character Information
Main Job(s): Astrologian
Main Tradeskill: Drawing
Preferred Role: support
Server: Balmung
Status
Alignment: Chaotic good.
Reputation: Fugitive Slave
Occupation: Mimic
Education: Front to back knowledge of barrier creation, basic magitek understanding, knows commonscript and Doman
Marital Status:
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Guardian: Menphina, the Lover
Free Company
Items Carried
Unknown
Characteristics
Race: Au Ra/Miqo'te
Clan: Xaela/ Seeker
Age: 23 Turns
Height: 4 fulms 9 ilms
Weight: 120 ponze.
Eyes: Amythest/Violet heterochromatic
Hair: Lilac
Complexion: Pale Green
Physical Build: Chubby
Notable Features: Heavy freckles, slave tattoo above her pubic mound, Snake bite piercings on her lips, Six 1 ilm gauges carved in her horns. Slitted pupils, fur in place of scales including her tail
Attributes
 
   Strength
   P.Defense
 
   Dexterity
   M.Defense
 
   Martial Prowess
   Intelligence
 
   Magic Affinity
   Luck
   
 


₪ General Information ₪

Veruca is an escaped slave who has finally freed herself from the oppression she had looming over her shoulder all her life. With her husband now dead, and the place she was kept as a slave burned to the ground; Vee can finally start living her life, or, what's left of it, free. She is extremely proficient in barrier magick and dabbles in Astrologian magicks when in more serious conflicts. Her globe is white ivory and titanium, which also has runes etched into the surface to allow casting of her barriers using the Astrologian catalyst. She is currently looking to open more gates to increase her repertoire of spells available to her.

Veruca's grandfather was a Seeker, and the genealogy has carried down to her. Her eyes are slitted, like a Seeker's, and instead of scales, it is hardened flesh that gives way to soft velveteen fur that sprouts out along her face, arms, legs, tail, and torso. Her horns are made from cartilage that bends and moves slightly, and also has the same soft fur lining it.

₪ Personal History ₪


"Well, if "If's" and "Buts" were Kupo nuts we'd all have a Merry Starlight, now wouldnt we?" -Veruca


Veruca's unfortunate story started off when she was seven, in a hovel within the walls of Vesper Bay. Her father bought a pack of Astrologian cards for her nameday from a travelling merchant that stopped by via one of the many docking zones. Over the next couple months she started gambling chunks of her father's savings, she won frequently, and blamed the cards for her luck, though it was merely coincidence. It eventually led her to gambling all of her father's money twice over. Collectors, namely a roe, raided her house, killing her parents and letting her run to Limsa. The lalafell in charge of the gambling ring allowed this to lull her into a false sense of freedom and escape, where one turn later the selfsame roe captured her.

She would wake up in Ul'dah, where she lived for the next ten turns of her life inside a whorehouse as a slave, and worker. At fourteen turns old, an arcanist, who took a liking to her, left Veruca a book of barrier magic spells that she studied, memorized, and practiced seemingly ritually.

At eighteen turns old, she was sold to Raishen, an Au Ra, who kept her as a slave inside a manor residing in the Black Shroud. He may have been cruel, but he also taught her how to play the piano, hired a private Sharlayan tutor to properly teach her how to use the cards her father got her, as well as speak with a proper accent, which comes off as soft and wispy, with quiet undertones of poshness (though she often flops between her Limsan accent and Proper accent depending on the company she is with).

At twenty-three turns old Veruca made her escape on the back of Rai's giant white chocobo, Chell. She used barriers to break the collar around her neck, keeping her from escaping and loaded up the bird with highly valuable items and all the fancy clothing Rai had given her. She rode off in to the night and didn't stop. They ended up in the Churning Mists by the time Chell finally dropped into sleep from exhaustion.


((There is much more to this story, not all will be revealed to the general public. If you want to know more about Veruca, get her your trust in Eorzea and she will tell you about her past in detail.))

₪ Magical Abilities ₪

-Barrier magicks-

  • Can create significantly strong barriers at a faster than normal pace, though thicker, more resistant ones take longer to cast.
  • Prismatic hearts, flowers, and curse words of varying sizes for entertainment.
  • Small, sharp barriers that can be used as razors or flung with sharp points

-Astrologian Magicks-

  • Aspected Benefic (Durinal Sect)- Her heal can deaden nerve receptors temporarily and slowly heal damaged skin, muscle, and bone.
  • Malefic- Can cause various maladies due to radiating a body part with another star's aether, causing a range of effects dependent on the color of the star.
  • Lightspeed- Reasons why she casts so quickly, and only increasing with combined with barrier magicks.


Vee and Oni

₪ Hobbies ₪

  • Drawing
  • Reading
  • Playing piano
  • Practicing new barrier shapes

₪ Characters of Interest ₪

💘 Romantic Interest    💗 Sexual Desire    💑 Relationship     
Good Standing     Neutral Standing     Poor Standing    ! Recent Standing Change

Love life and Random Contacts
Alyxiana Nymphea
Mizhki Nymphea

₪ Rumors ₪


Common Rumors

  • "Pretty sure I saw her casting prismatic roses for some girl in the Quicksands." -Momodi
  • "That girl's a murderer I tell ya, on a watch list n' everythin'." - Limsan Guard #28791

Rare Rumors

  • "I heard she killed the husband that was hunting her down. Him n' two dozen others" - Cloaked man in Limsa Lominsa
  • "Them purple velvet sacks everyone has on their belts... aye... those r' from her. She jus' hands 'em out." -Bandit near the Pearl
  • "I once saw her melt the skin off an ixal... I swear all she did was giggle the whole time. The girl isn't as nice as she lets on." -Coerthas Patrolman

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