Fara'lyn KumuRa

"Little Dragon", Fara

INFO

Age: 29Race / Clan: Au'ra / XaelaGender: Female / TransSexuality: LesbianHeight: 162cm / 5' 4"Weight: 41kg / ~120lbsHair color: Black with Pinkish highlightsMarital Status: SingleOccupation: Merc for Hire, Last member of the Iron Wolves.

"Welcome, stay awhile~"

A Closer look

Looking Closer, her face you can see she’s almost always Smiling, Her left eye an orange color, said to look almost like a "Warm Sunsets".She has scarring above and across her right eye, though Faint can still be seen from a number of feet away under the strands of hair.The tip of her horn ear is Chipped as well as along the trailing edge appears to also have nicks and scarring.

A Little Background

  • Born Au Ra to a couple in the the steppe, but was raised by a family who took her in, in Namai, Yanxia

  • Fara'lyn Arrived in Eorzea 6 years ago with the flood of Doman refugees that had fled with Lady Yugiri.

  • She has no connection with the tribes in the Azim Steppe

  • While She enjoys the smell of the sea and the sound of crashing waves, she gets extremely sea sick.

  • She has trained with the Sekisegumi in Kugane to wield a sword, though has adapted the those techniques to handle blades twice as long (SAM & DRK with Odenta Kai)

  • Recently she had gone to a pub and was drugged and forced to consume a Fantasia, resulting in her form being shifted into that of a Keeper of the Moon Miqo'te for a time.

Recent Developments

(31/03/2021) - Faralyn by this point has accepted her new body, at least for the time being. She misses her scales occasionally, but has come to admire her new self and is making the best of the situation for as long as it lasts.She is recently divorced, sometimes rubbing the finger her ring once was.(15/08/2021) Her body having returned to normal after a number of months, shes usually playing with her scales and smiling like a little kid.
(04/04/22) an Au Ra woman in tattered Red leathers stumbles through the wards of Shirogane stopping at a home that has gone uninhabited for a few months. The crackling of leaves stopping her before reaching her door. "They still haven't come back?" she sighs unlocking the door and collapsing on the sofa "Home sweet home.. or whatever."After a number of months on the road after her last relationship fell through, Fara's returned to her home in Shirogane. Slightly more Scarred than before and more detached from the world around her, though she's attempting to reconnect with friends she finds it hard to converse normally.While on her travels she's seemed to Picked up the use of a Scythe in place of her usual Odachi and Katana.

Table of Contents
Chapter One

"Welcome, stay awhile~"

You all know the story, of Hydaelyn and Zodiark. The Sundering of a star and its inhabitants. The plots and scheming of ones knows as the Ascians and the heroics of the vaunted Warrior of Light. This is not that story, but of a single child born of Steppe blood.Lets start with her mother, the one who birthed her. Hiding deep in a cave within the confines of the Azim Steppe, she cried out, pushing the child shes carried for months towards the world outside."GAAAAAAAAAAAhhh--", Her voice faltering after hours of being in labor.

Chapter One:
The Child of the Void

"Push, Dear, please.. you can do it!" a taller Xaela man clasped his hands around her own while looking towards the Shaman, "Elder, There must be something we can do to ease her pain."Hours had passed as the mothers screams had continued, echoing throughout the Tribes Cavernous home, Her voice rasp from the agony of childbirth. The shaman looked upon the child, freshly brought to life, with a sullen expression, before hastily wrapping the Child in cloth and passing them to the parents, "Your child is born, yet, I must beg of your forgiveness.." The Elder averted her eyes, a pained look within her eyes."I do not understand, why beg of forgiveness? My wife and child yet live.." the Father's voice trailed off as his gaze met with the Elders once more, a chill running up his spine, "Please, Honored One, why beg of forgiveness when naught went awry""That child, Has been marked by Void, and must not stay within our walls, lest it bring ruin to our home, and bring the gods' ire once more.."The child's mother gripped her husbands hand as she clung to her child, "What are you asking of us?! To abandon our child? I... We cannot--", The shaman interuppted before she could continue, "YOU MUST. I know it is not fair of me to ask, but you must give up your child." the two of them looked at they're newborn, Speechless. Fresh into the world, already being taken away from them, "... Fine, I'll do it," the Father stood up, grabbing hold of his child while the mother screamed in protest, too weak to stop her lover, "I'm sorry, My Love, Please forgive me," He pleaded as he turned to exit the caverns the tribe called home, Infant in hand. His fellow Tribesmen and women parted allowing him passage, not out of respect but out of fear from what they had heard from their Elder."A child borne of Void, to bring ruin to their tribe," echo'd within the mind of the father as he kneeled at the bank of the river, as he sent his child into a makeshift raft, his voice cracking with each apology. ".. Pray forgive me, Child, You do not deserve this.." The releases his grasp on the raft, allowing it to be taken by the river, Clutching his Head to blot out the cries of his child as he returns to his wife's side.

About the Player

Hi there, the names Avery!
I go by SAV3RY everywhere on the internet. I'm 26 years old this year of 2022, and i'm Type One Diabetic.
I am a Trans Girl, using She/Her Pronouns.Although im home all the time, im not always free for RP as i stream from 8am-1pm PacificI hope we can be great friends!

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