Serris Le'omend
Songstress & Augur
An unusually tall keeper of the moon miqo'te adorned in armoured panoply, Serris is paradoxically resplendent rather than selenic; warm and affable, this wandering songstress is haunted by unearthly whispers of song which confound her with unexplained secrets revealed and unmanageable power imparted. Lackadaisical and goofy though she may often be when unafflicted by phantom influences, could she be among the best allies one can call their's - or will she be among the most dire enemies one may face?
IC Information
Name: Serris
Age: 27
Namesday: 19th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
Occupation: War Oracle
Appearance
Of a tall stature relative to her kind, Serris typically dons a panoply of winged alabaster; pauldrons and tassets, gauntlets and tabards to armour her nimble shape - though, when reluctantly parted from this attire, the oracle has been observed in ebon finery and frills with brass devices, petticoats and/or corsets with the click of thighboots' heels to serve as her herald. Her most typical accoutrements include a winged scythe in a loop kept 'cross her back, either a sixgun or a sawed-off scttergun in a holster upon one hip, and a large satchel on a sling bouncing against the other hip. Skinned in alabaster hue, Serris' severe mien keeps a warm demeanour and a dusting of freckles and myriad paints - seldom is the keeper seen without a dark luster at her lips or smoky shade about her sunflower-hued eyes, which sometimes seem litten by an inner glow.
Personality
Often seeming careless or lackadaisical to those whom have not known her for long, the oracle is anything but; kindly to a fault, Serris often reveals the depth of her emotion in subtlety to those with an eye to discern such things. Otherwise, it may difficult to determine what the errant twitch at her otherwise kindly or anxious expression might signify. Serris bears a sincere love for all things and people, often trying to soothe belligerence rather than confront it. Rare is her ire gained and, indeed, many acts of cruelty or taunting will see her staring with a keen, full gaze - but, when she falls silent and her expression darkens, beware.
OOC Information
Hey there. I'm Alex, a 33 year old nurse who enjoys RPing and hanging out with people when I'm not trapped in the hell that is work. I have a terrible penchant to meme hard when the mood strikes me, and I love making others laugh.Serris and I share a lot of similarlities in our personalities, but we also diverge in what decisions we make and how we handle our issues. Though both character and writer strive to treat other people with kindness, Serris is Serris and I am me.I have a sincere love for horror, storytelling, psychology, and - often - math, and some aspects of all the above make it into my writing, albeit in manageable amounts. I am perfectly fine with dark and mature RP, and while I'm not terribly picky about who I RP with and what I RP - all I ask is that any questions or concerns be communicated to me. I promise to bring the same back to you.Because it bears mentioning: Serris is not an ERP character, so please don't come RPing with her looking for that. I also refuse to RP my character getting maimed or killed unless we've talked about it OOCly first. I reserve the right to call a time-out in RP if I feel like I need to - and, so do you!If you want to get to know me better, that's awesome and I'm sincerely touched by that! Please have a look over at the Contact tab!
RP Hooks
Common Hooks
Serris can often be found wandering between cities or the wilderness, either alone or with a group of armed retainers.
In the satchel she wears on a sling, Serris keeps a number of tiny gifts to give out to those she meets.
Attending something unheard by others will Serris often sojourn in searching of a person, place, or object as if led there.
Uncommon Hooks
When you round a forgotten corner of the wilderness or city, you may find Serris amidst trance-like reverence, an ear pressed to stone or wood as if hearing something. She will startle from it easily enough.
If Serris reaches languidly toward you, fingers seeking like cloying tendrils of smoke, do not be alarmed. She only wishes to put an ear to your heart and hear the melody kept therein.
One may find Serris patiently awaiting in a particular location, sometimes for days on end. For what does she wait? Perhaps, she waits for you.
Rare Hooks (please ask OOCly before using)
Serris is a rather uncommon name - and the last one to wear it is thought dead by her former masters, and said to be dead by all her former contacts...
Sometimes, supernatural happenings occur around Serris. Objects will move as if lifted, though none are present nearby. Handprints will appear upon surfaces and sometimes people. These occurances are accompanied by the oracle's ears standing on end as she turns to stare, blinking at a place where nothing - or, perhaps, no one - appears to be...
Sleeping near the keeper foments curious dreams of sunflower fields and sentinel forests. A sense of preternatural lucidity and unease both permeate this idyllic clime, as if the latent fear that you may never wake is a real possiblity...
Whenever Serris sings, strange things happen. Sunflowers twist and sprout in impossible places, sometimes blooming from stone. Objects - sometimes, dreadfully, even people - vanish without a trace...
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Contact
In-Game
Server: Balmung
Data Center: Crystal
Discord
@deathgrips