| we’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say |
despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER |  Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS |  2 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 12, 2015 12:33:59 GMT -5 ♔
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* unfinished thread that has been archived THREAD -- tagged description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. RELATIONSHIP RAYNE HERMES -- his potential lover description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. STARLING SATHE -- his annoying "friend" description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. description of thread here. note important stuff here such as character development, relationship development, any life changing factors, magic/rank upgrades, etc... keep it brief, no longer than a paragraph. MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS
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| we’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say |
despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS | 2 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 11, 2015 17:17:18 GMT -5 ♔
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lmao. are you sure you aren’t the one that wants to see raduga burn? i mean. you’re willingly shoving rayne and syn into a plot together… or did you lose your sanity for a brief moment? and yes, i imagine that they would never get along. their goals in life are far too different for that. and tbh… if rayne pointed her sword at him, syn would merely laugh. like “girl, i don’t care if i die. i just want to cause mayhem until that moment in which i take my last breath.” tbh… i can’t imagine them actually knowing each other though val would recognize rayne due to his close relationship with tier. like… he isn’t not aware of who his king is… he just decided against revealing himself to her. he prefers to be that protective patron from the shadows that helps her secretly. and yes, i could imagine her having to seek him out due to liyana’s request. she’d know him as zaffre under those conditions, but it’d certainly be interesting. pfft. so… basically, you want to reverse the roles that they played previously. idk… i’m sorta okay with this. eira is glaring at me, but i enjoy the thought of eira being powerless and forced to experience days of torture while awaiting rescue. ngl tho… he’d prob eventually get fed up and free himself. he’s not the kind to wait patiently for rescue unless he’s knocked out. BUT… yes, they will be a ship… idk if we can save them from drowning tho. they have to like each other first… and that’s looking like a losing battle so far. GOOD LUCK, EIRA & RAYNE. YOU’LL NEED IT.
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| we’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say |
despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS | 2 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 11, 2015 17:00:50 GMT -5 ♔
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a gentle breeze ruffled his hair, sending locks of raven colored hair into his eyes and disrupting his restive moment. the afternoon sunlight pierced through the gaps in the leaves that swayed overhead, shifting in response to the wind that invaded the picturesque park, and rays of light danced upon the ground in concordance with the trees, creating a mesmerizing play upon the shadows that arched away from the trees. darkness and light fought for control as the sun slowly disappeared from the sky, leaving a faint spattering of barely visible stars. the night threatened to overtake the day as the world remained in limbo, supporting both embodiments of darkness and light.
pale lips parted to expel an incredulous sigh. the ravenette questioned his own sanity as he shifted his position, moving his hands toward the ground and pressing his palms against the grass. he utilized his strength to push his body away from the soft bed of grass. when he regained an upright position, he dragged himself toward the tree that acted as his personal umbrella, shading him from the penetrating rays of sunlight, and upon reaching his destination, he reclined his body, pressing his back against the sturdy trunk of the tree and shifting his gaze toward the sky. he watched as the colors bled from the sky. they retreated in favor of the midnight blue hue that surfaced during the late hours of the evening. stars brightened as the sky darkened, showing that the light prevailed regardless of the darkness’ strength.
pathetic, syeira breathed as jaded chuckles escaped him, causing his shoulders to shake as he suppressed a majority of the insular sounding laughter. he did not want to frighten the young couples that pranced through the park, which everyone claimed to be magical. they falsely believed that couples could survive if they visited the park on their first date, for the park was the sol remainder of nature—the only surviving portion of land that evaded the colonization of the earth. lilla—the city of pleasure and deceit—boasted due to their acquisition of the small piece of protected nature; however, the blackette thought the entire world dwelled upon the past far too much. the past occurred, and while it should not be forgotten, their time would be better spent if they focused on securing their future.
whatever, he grumbled as he allowed pale lids to lower, hiding silver hued eyes from sight. syeira attempted to regain his meditative state, wanting to avoid his own present for a few more hours, for he did not wish to subject himself to the pawing mitts of his costumers without grounding himself and reaffirming his control over his own emotions. however, before he could descended into the safety of his own mind, a crack reached his sensitive ears. the sound reminded him of a snapping twig, and with a frown marring his features, he refused to open his eyes, silently praying that the approaching individual ignored him. and if the person in question did not, they would be facing his ire for disturbing his peace. |
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| we’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say |
despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS | 2 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 11, 2015 16:05:54 GMT -5 ♔
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with dark brows furrowed and pale lips curved into a frown, syeira crept through the oppressive darkness of the shadows. people feared the expansive land that existed beyond their walled domain, and the raven haired courtesan lacked the capacity to understand their fear. he pitied them for their sheltered existences. the citizens of raduga lacked the courage to escape from their protected sphere of the continent, preferring to seek assistance from the clansmen and the mercenaries that prowled the streets of piros. no one wanted to subject themselves to the unpredictability of the wilderness without the reassuring, comforting presence of their heralded guardians. everyone believed that stepping outside of the cities warranted their early demise due to the carnivorous nature of the lurkers, but the purple clansman found solace in escaping from the constant hustle and bustle of lilla by stepping into the shadows.
a sigh slipped past parted lips as his silver hued gaze shifted from the scenery to his map, which crinkled warningly as his grip tightened on the fragile piece of parchment. his sisters dared to order him to find the elusive woman that they deemed his perfect match. they supported a nonexistent relationship because they foolishly believed that rayne hermes would be his future, and while he adored his sisters, their stubborn tenacity regarding the subject left him in near constant bemusement. he could not understand their insistence upon him seeking out the younger woman and spending time with her. rayne—obviously—refused to see him or deal with him due to her unfortunate experience with his collection of crazed fans.
can’t blame her, he breathed to himself as he ceased his forward progression. the furrow between his brows deepened as he began earnestly studying the map. his siblings managed to pry rayne’s location from liyana, the fortune teller that resided in lilla and lived with the enigmatic woman. his frown gained definition as he released a sigh of frustration. syeira loathed the idea of appearing before the minstrel, who tossed him aside and avoided him without granting him an opportunity to apologize for their disastrous date. no, he did not want to apologize; however, his sisters threatened to skin him alive if he continued to maintain a frigid aura around the younger blackette. where the hell are you? the words echoed in his mind in an endless mantra as he tore his gaze away from the map, fingers clutching at the fragile parchment and distorting the image drawn onto the otherwise unblemished paper.
before he could resume his pointless trek through the shadows, the thunderous sound of stampeding lurkers reached his ears, resounding in his mind and causing his body to tense in preparation for a speedy flight. with cautious movements, syeira crept forward, listening intently as the noise increased in volume. the trees shook around him, sending birds vaulting in the air as they attempted to escape the approaching devastation. panic surfaced upon his features as he noticed the bushes before him shaking. his eyes narrowed as his target burst forth from the foliage and barreled toward him. in her wake, a pack of monstrous strains appeared, obviously seeking the young woman’s demise.
fuck, syeira breathed while pivoting and preparing himself for flight. he waited until he sensed the woman at his side and then aimed to match her speed. what the hell did you do? the words escaped him in a rushed shout as he tried to raise his volume to triumph over the cacophony of sound created by the stampeding lurkers. yes, today would be miserable and endless. he could not wait to return to his apartment and collapse in his bed. |
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| we’re not cynics, we just don’t believe a word you say |
despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS | 2 |
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♔ Posted on Dec 20, 2014 8:41:46 GMT -5 ♔
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| 2/2 | HISTORY INVENTORY SKILLS |
THE ILLUSORY RAVEN CHAOTIC NEUTRAL ● CLANSMAN ● PURPLE CLAN  from the beginning, syeira remembered a lack of affection within his household. their lives seemed to teeter on the edge of a knife, balancing precariously as the years accumulated; however, he could not recall the moments of peace and tranquility that existed before their fall from grace. the ravenette merely recalled his parents as almost virtual strangers that frequented their chosen adobe. as residents of piros, they constantly hunted for shelter and supplies, forcing eira to gain survival skills at an early age. one vivid memory included watching as two men beat each other to death in an attempt to claim a ragged blanket, and when the fight ceased, he grabbed the object and ran away, fleeing to the relative safety of his mother’s side. the blanket became his baby sister’s favorite possession despite the circumstances behind his acquisition of the item.
however, the blackette hated piros. he loathed the decrypt buildings and wanted to escape from his family. he felt chained to them as his siblings needed his assistance, and his mother dissolved into panic attacks when left on her own. syeira could never obtain peace. he was constantly searching for something or assisting someone. the teen despised the neediness displayed by his family, repulsed by them and unwilling to continue spending time with them. to be fair, eira enjoyed spending time with his siblings, finding solace in their innocence and inwardly reveling in their admiration and trust. his siblings deferred to him for guidance as he acted in a manner reminiscent of an authority figure. he took care for them and provided for them, sacrificing himself for them, and his parents lacked the selflessness to mimic him, looking after themselves and themselves along.
syeira eventually decided that he lacked the patience needed to remain in piros. he left, leaving a note for his siblings and setting out toward lilla. the dark haired youth did not know where his path would lead and lacked the capability to make assumptions about his future. he merely needed to escape from the chains that his family wrapped around his petite frame; he did not have the strength necessary to continue protecting them. however, in his flight from piros, eira never expected to see his family again. he abandoned them, but when he received word of his parents’ demise, he welcomed his siblings into his home, accepting them with a faint upturn of his lips and with a warm meal.
after arriving in lilla, syeira found his future. he joined the purple clan and eventually became a reputable escort and world renowned assassin, but regardless of his success in life, his siblings doubted his ability to maintain relationships—platonic or romantic. they attempted to con him into relationships, sending him on random dates with women in lilla and eventually deciding that he was fated to marry rayne hermes—a enigmatic woman that lived with the local fortune teller. eira could not deny his siblings and constantly surrendered to them, leaving himself open to public criticism and embarking upon many awkward adventures with strangers. in a sense, he obtain his ideal existence though he maintained an apathetic and cynical nature, leading people to wonder whether he found true happiness or not.
| TIMELINE THREE YRS OLD
» ordered to hide his ability from the rest of the world
» was treated as an outcast due to the color of his eyes
FIVE YRS OLD
» younger sister born
» father lost his job
» father forced the family to relocate to an even shadier portion of piros, hoping to save on expenses with the decision
SEVEN YRS OLD
» younger sister born
EIGHT YRS OLD
» mother began working various odd jobs to help pay the bills
» father showed more and more signs of depression and rage, disappointed in himself and his inability to provide for his family
TEN YRS OLD
» syeira begged and pleaded to be allowed to help with the bills
» he gained employment as a runner, carrying messages back and forth between various groups within the confines of piros
ELEVEN YRS OLD
» during one of his gigs, older men cornered him, and they attempted to force him into an unwanted situation.
» when he managed to escape from their grimy mitts, he realized that his father sold him for extra cash.
TWELVE YRS OLD
» after months of fending off unwanted advances, syeira decided to leave piros.
» he left a letter for his sisters, detailing his plans and apologizing to them.
» his path led him to lilla, the city of pleasure and pain.
THIRTEEN YRS OLD
» coerced into joining the purple clan
» employed as a waiter in the local brothel
» gained recognition from the populace due to his appearance
FIFTEEN YRS OLD
» received word of his parents' tragic deaths
» due to his own speculation, he believes that they died due to unpaid debts.
SIXTEEN YRS OLD
» welcomed his sisters into his cramped apartment
» switched his occupation from waiter to escort due to the financial burden of caring for his adolescent siblings
EIGHTEEN YRS OLD
» in an attempt to earn more money, he began accepting shadier and shadier jobs from the elites of the purple clan.
» within a few months, syeira was an established assassin within the clan, taking assignments left and right without any signs of remorse or regret.
TWENTY YRS OLD
» murdered his own best friend in cold blood
» began experiencing highly realistic nightmares, resulting in his development of less than ideal sleeping patterns.
» his sisters began to worry about his mental health.
TWENTY-FOUR YRS OLD
» conned into accepting a date with the mysterious, rayne hermes, which ended terribly for the both.
» he vowed to never date, not wanting to deal with the insanity of his admirers.
TWENTY-SIX YRS OLD
» under the alias of mihr, he has garnered a reputation for being a merciless killer, slaying anyone and anything that is requested by his king or clansmen.
» in his daily life, syeira continues to work as an escort and has steered clear of associating with rayne hermes further.
» his sisters continue to try and set him up with women, believing that he and rayne would be perfect together and realizing that they both simply needed a wake-up call.
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 » SIGNIFICANT PEOPLE[/u] serghei aurel câlț-lupu - forty-one - deceased - after losing his job, serghei descended into debt and forced his family to move into the shadier area of piros, and while he constantly disappeared, his job as father and protector fell to syeira, who protected his family without complaint. eventually, serghei attempted to sell his son’s body for extra cash; however, eira abandoned his family after discovering his father’s intent and ventured to lilla. serghei eventually passed away, killed by an unknown assailant due to unpaid debts. ❥ mother miruna lenuta câlț-lupu - thirty-nine - deceased - unlike sergei, miruna spent her days holed up in whatever shelter the family stumbled upon. she was afraid to venture into the streets and would dissolve into hysterics if left alone. miruna did not have the strength to survive in piros, but she could not run away from her family—or more specifically, her children. after syeira left for lilla, she tried to emulate him, but she failed miserably, leaving her daughters to care for her. she passed away when her husband’s debt collectors paid them a visit. ❥ love interest rayne aurora hermes - twenty-four - alive - due to his siblings’ prodding, syeira agreed to an outing with rayne; however, it ended terribly due to his fans, whom loathed the idea of him obtaining a significant other. they have avoided each other since that incident though his siblings still believe that they would be perfect for each other.[/ul] [/div] » INVENTORYdual short swords
as a trained assassin, syeira developed a fighting style that relied upon agility and flexibility, and to accentuate his preferred style, he began utilizing short swords—ones resembling hunting knives and daggers. however, once he developed his ambidexterity, he decided to capitalize on his newfound skill, leading to his acquisition of dual short swords. unless pushed into a corner, he rarely utilizes both in combat, preferring to maintain an element of surprise. | vials of poison
despite being an untrained herbalist, syeira displays an impressive understanding of herbs and poisons. he taught himself through trial and error, and due to his interest in the properties of poison, he began carrying around a pouch filled with vials of different poisons. he will generally dip his swords in a poison of his choice, which varies depending on the mission given to him. | helios crystal
during his first official assassination assignment, the king granted him permission to claim a reward of his choice. he decided upon a small amethyst; however, the pretty jewel proved unusually due to the glowing rune hidden within it. syeira has not discovered the purpose of the sparkling crystal though he deemed it the helios crystal due to the rune contained within it. | cross talisman
on his twentieth birthday, his closest friend gifted him with an obsidian cross, and despite mercilessly murdering his friend, he continues to wear his gift. his sisters believe that he initially started wearing the bejeweled cross due to his guilt; however, when he managed to overcome his feelings regarding the incident, he had become accustomed to wearing the necklace and did not see a reason to cease wearing it. |
phantom waltz
as an assassin, syeira developed a fondness of hiding himself within the shadows; however, shadows can be finicky and fickle. they exist due to the sun, yet he wanted to utilize them for his own purposes. his obsession with the shadows eventually morphed into his signature skill, which involves creating shadows that wrap around his figure like a cloak. essentially, the cloak itself does not have to be shadows as his illusions can replicate the scenery around him, but he finds it easier to use shadows as his basis. | raven's dance
if he feels threatened, syeira will utilize his surroundings to his advantage. by utilizing his skills in illusions, he turns small pieces of parchment into ravens, keeping them afloat with his aura and utilizing them as a distraction. the ravens will caw obnoxiously and surround his pursuers until syeira manages to flee. they tend to dissipate into ashes once he reaches the five feet mark, leaving only the original scraps of paper in their wake. |
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despite his callous demeanor, syeira boasts of a formidable reputation—in and out of the public eye, for he excels in his public cover as an expensive and talented escort, marking him as a public figure. however, he gains more recognition due to his other occupation—an assassin of the highest caliber. the ravenette tends to be an unstoppable force regardless of the situation, making him a prized member of the purple clan. SYEIRA CÂLȚ-LUPU'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | PURPLE CLAN |
POSITION | CLANSMAN |
AGE | TWENTY-SIX |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | PANSEXUAL |
STATUS | No Comment |
JOB(S) | ESCORT & ASSASSIN |
POSTS | 2 |
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[/u] was coined by his siblings during his youth, and despite his misgivings regarding the nickname, it became the popular and accepted nickname for the young man. a vast majority of people prefer to use his nickname, finding the effeminate alias ironic. ❥ mihr on the other hand, eira began utilizing the alias, mihr, after his advancement from underling to assassin. other clansmen refer to mihr as a living shadow due to his stealth and skin in utilizing illusions; however, eira found solace in the monotony of killing and escaping. the adrenaline rush helped him feel alive.[/ul] » SEXUALITYpansexual » ALIGNMENTchaotic neutral » POSITIONclansman (purple clan) when syeira arrived in lilla, he never expected to be inducted into a clan, and he generally questions his own sanity for joining the purple clan—the clan known for pleasure and deceit. eira never envisioned himself as a mere tool for people to utilize for their own satisfaction; however, he found himself in that role, serving his king and pretending to enjoy the company of swine. despite his disgust, the blackette serves the clan with unparalleled loyalty, finding joy in the adrenaline rush of death and violence. [/div] » THE LIKESadrenaline rushes and alcohol, autumn and winter, fire and blood, poisonous herbs and venomous animals, tattoos and piercings, the first snow fall. » THE LOATHESdebt and imbeciles, parental figures, religion and blasphemy, tears and whining, the summer months, unrealistic expectations. » OCCUPATION(S)assassin.due to his status as his siblings’ guardian, syeira needed an effective way to gain additional gems without risking his life, so he opted to try and advance through the ranks of the purple clan. he volunteered himself for training as an assassin, honing his skills in combat and stealth as the years passed. under the alias of mihr, he gained renown as a masked killer that lurked in the shadows of the cities, stalking his prey and leaving fear in his wake. when asked why he accepted the role, eira merely shrugged. to him, his victims are not considered human and deserve the death awaiting him, making him an avenging phantom. escort.when syeira arrived in lilla, he desperately needed shelter and food. he was on the verge of collapse, and in that moment, he stumbled upon an opportunity. his looks gained the attention of the brothel owner, who rescued him from the gently falling snow. eira felt indebted to the man and began working in the brothel, slowly proceeding through the ranks until he became a highly coveted escort. he loathes dealing with the swine that flock to the brothel; however, he needs the money and understands that he lacks the skill sets required for another occupation. PHYSIQUE AND PERSONALITIES | | |
» FACE CLAIM[i]luka crosszeria[/i] from [b]URAGIRI WA BOKU NO NAMAE WO SHITTEIRU[/b] - @neith03» HEIGHT, WEIGHT AND BODY TONEwith an emotionless gaze and seductive smirk, syeira lures in the clients; however, the females swoon due to his lanky frame and broad shoulders. he stands at roughly five feet and eleven inches and weighs one hundred and sixty-one pounds, being mostly muscle. eira tends to associate his frame with a runner, wiry muscles and little obvious bulk. » SCENT(S)despite his occupation as an assassin, syeira does not carry a scent of blood or death; no, his natural aroma carries the underlying smell of ink and the crisp scent of rain. » HAIR AND EYESpeople admire syeira for his apathetic mask; however, he rarely displays emotions even when around trusted companions. his silver hued eyes, porcelain skin, and ink colored locks leave the impression of a china doll—one incapable of altering its expression and one of unparalleled beauty. » DISTINGUISHED FEATURE(S)upon ignoring his facial features, one can focus upon the imperfections that appear on his frame. his skin plays host to a number of faint scars, scattered across his skin; however, the blemishes can barely be distinguished from his normal skin tone. an obvious scar cuts across his neck, curving around the base of the pale column and slashing across his right collarbone. syeira prefers to hide the ragged mark with his clothing though he leaves his clan mark visible as it rests upon the back of his left hand. finally, eira decided to tattoo a lotus flower onto the inside of his right ankle and has a series of runes seemingly stamped onto the small of his back. » PIERCING(S)after gaining employment in lilla, he opted to pierce his ears, and over the years, he accumulated more piercings, resulting in his current collection: two on his left cartilage, one on his right cartilage, one on his left lobe, and three on his right lobe. » POSITIVE TRAITSassiduous, diplomatic, enigmatic, inquisitive, observant, persuasive, realistic. » NEGATIVE TRAITSapathetic, cynical, frugal, lackadaisical, manipulative, possessive, vindictive. » THE FINAL REMARKSfrom an early age, syeira experienced difficulties sleeping. he cannot keep his mind from dwelling on his regrets and his guilt, and his mind plagues him with nightmares. eira feels like he is constantly searching for an escape from reality by plunging himself into dangerous professions and situations. however, he cannot shake off his own sense of apathy and finds himself unable to believe in love. emotions seem fabricated to him. he does not find himself compelled by intense emotions, and he maintains a distance from everyone, preferring to be left on his own and unwilling to deal with imbeciles. on a different note, eira is ambidextrous though he was born right handed, and he occasionally displays a preference for his right hand. moreover, despite his status as a peasant, syeira devotes a significant amount of his time toward learning ancient languages and researching lurkers, medicine, and politics. "YOU MIGHT AS WELL JUST STOP CRYING
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