kitsuno fukuhina
-lady of bliss, little dragon
the scribe
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"
- i will forge ahead no matter what."
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"
- the field of magic is brimming with mysteries, and i shall be the one to unravel them!"
a wandering scholar who wishes to expand her tiny world and explore the star and its secrets to her heart's content. acting scribe who over-works herself, studying between meetings, helps with documentation and library duties. unfortunately, the adopted woman was born from sickness - if the stories are to be believed. alas, she has no memories of her biological parents, nor if she has siblings.. she does not remember anything before her first adoption - but no, looking back will only slow her down, and she nor her found family can allow that. fighting her own body, who would rather see her sleeping, the icy princess refuse to be a burden to her family. luckily, she is well versed in ways of how to navigate her life, both with wit and a flare of magick. even if one may question her sanity once in a while.her connection with the celestial bodies proves more than helpful in her research, private or not. after being taken in by a couple of scholars who wanted her to thrive, they wasted no time, teaching the young raen how to act, speak and play various instruments, all fitting for a lady. despite her sickness. no longer a child, she travels between old sharlayan and ishgard whenever allowed, more often than not with her nose deep between the pages of her tomes. crafting spells never seen before, which she happily will display for all who are willing to indulge her dramatic passion. anything from some dainty magick trick to bug repellent or even a glowing cup of tea -- yes, shining almost as glorious as herself. "i swear, the curtain was on fire when i got here!"collector of forgotten books, forgotten mysteries and other items or information about the occult, she wishes to explore every corner and depth and will catch them all.
muse
name
ㅤ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤkitsuno ▇▇▇.age
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤyoung adult.race
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤau ra/raen.sexuality
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤbooksexual.hair
ㅤㅤ long tresses of snow, sometimes darkened if the fancy hits her.eyes
piercing crystalline.scent
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ bright lily.class/job
ㅤㅤastrologian, scribe, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤchronomancer, ㅤaetherological scholar.body type
ㅤ ㅤshort and delicat,ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ petite hourglass, tail weigh more than the girl herself.features
ㅤsnow scales, dark circles, massive tail, cold aether, aggravatingly beautiful
voice claim
a beautiful bird can be seen circling the young raen, a magpie from the east who has followed this young raen since her birth -- and it might will peck or bite. all need to gain his approval.the young magpie and her adoptive parents are the only ones she adores and are the reason for her unstoppable desire to grow stronger and learn the secrets of the star. unsurprisingly, the snow-scaled auri could easily be considered domineering and haughty, despite her body doing what it can to keep her humble, driven by her greed and ambition - she speaks with an uppity tone, quick but also a mouthful. at times some might find her words hurtful, piercing as her icy gaze, and those same words can come back to bite her. at other times of importance, one might find the otherwise bombastic doctor carefully pick her words with an uncharismatic caution.a student who lost herself in all the books her caretaker had acquired from his many journeys. it did not take long before she demanded to follow in his footsteps to try to quench her thirst for knowledge -- but while doing so, got her hands on something she cannot truly understand - and it changed everything...luckily the raen was given a bountiful life, but she is known for not bringing enough gil to cover most of her expenses while out and exploring - which is why one might find her offering guidance or mending of wounds or possessions. for a small fee. however, at her less proud moments - she has been heard declaring the name of her adoptive house to get her needs met. (with various results.)warning: if found asleep in public, do not worry, it's normal.
h e i g h t
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ4'3"w e i g h t
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ63 lbs.s t r e n g t h
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ㅤ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇]h e a l t h
ㅤ ㅤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇e n e r g y
ㅤ ㅤ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇b e a u t y
ㅤㅤㅤ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇s t y l e
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇a e t h e r
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likes
dessert & tea
books books books books books B-
ancient magick
strategy
lily of the valley
art & creativity
not sleeping
dislikes
time
those who waste her time
sleep
distractions
bugs
surprises
anything that cannot be explained
adventure / slice of life / literal-minded / orphan / sharlayan astrologian / sickly / questionable choices / narcolepsy triggers / forbidden magick / doman born / politics / military / tsundere or just a brat
hooks & rumours
Wandering scholar
adoptive daughter of a Sharlayan - ???
Clearly the girl comes from Ishgard, her dialect and attire, all passed down, and she was allowed into Old Sharlayan with the help of her adoptive father. However, not much else is known of her past, and she does not care to look backwards. No, the haughty scholar have too much to handle already -- let the ghosts remain in the shadows, no matter how loud they cry.Always carrying around her current read, forever searching for new knowledge, as many of her fellow students tend to do. Often found insides libraries, or lectures. Soaks any and all information she can get her hands on. Her thirst can sometimes appear manic. A woman who only care about the end result, despite the methods used to obtain it.
Sharlayan Astrologian
the restorer
In need of a mender? With the use of time magick the proud Raen can turn the wheels of time back, repairing what may be broken. What about combat? Who do not want a healer who can cheat the outcome by pulling the strings of fate to offer you an advantage? Got anything broken, items or bones? She is your girl!
As long as you do not mind some sass.while she often travels and do not tend to stay longer than required in one place, she takes on patients who have curious sickness or symptoms which align with her expertise.
Narcolepsy
Too much studying, too little time
-- is the bitch still writing
She has always been a sick child, which caused her grief as she believed herself to be a burden to those she holds dear. A guilt which pushed her to overcome, pushed her to not waste the precious time she has to make her parents - and herself -- proud.
Alas, pulling all-nighters have proven to be a poor way of life, leaving her already weak body having to take the problem into its own hands. So graciously giving her cataplexy, bringing her into dreams all too short and sudden. Now one can find the Raen fast asleep in various places -- and, boy, is she cranky. And probably embarrassed..
Delicate Flower
in desperate need of a bodyguard
despite being the most annoying shit in the world (actually that might be why she needs one..)
Travelling alone has proved not only difficult, but dangerous. The harsh condition tears at her, snow and wind has the girl swaying within her large coat. If one ask her adoptive mother, she will always state that Kitsuno was a sickly child. Exhausted beyond belief, even more so if a beast awaits.. Stress and the exposure of the elements might cause the girl to drain the last of her energy... Her father's voice lurks within her depth -- "Please.. Do not leave without a guard.. My little dragon."
Up for the challenge to keep this ticking time bomb safe? She is easy to transport!
Magick & Contracts
"Tremble in fear at my magical might! Ahaha!"
conjurations, chronomancer, magpie, experiments, spirit hunter, big boom, ice ice ice! - wip - contracts- a hook with little information known to the public
Sorcery Incarnate
roaring aether - cursed snow scales
With frozen skin -- foggy and brilliant aether protecting her form, but it offers those who grace her skin the sensation of a touch from the dead. Dozing off she might as well be a beautiful corpse. A breathing one, of course. Thin layer of ice blossoms from her fingertips - if she is not careful, keeping her threatening chill within her control.
However, as of late, her aether has been fluctuating - ranging from dangerous to suppressed and dormant. Aethersight is blocked.. most of the time. Yet the heavy presence hangs closely.
rumours
adoptive daughter of a Sharlayan - ???
rumurs
Sharlayan Astrologian
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Narcolepsy
Too much studying, too little time
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miscellaneous
mbti ḙ̴́š̶̮̲̹͠t̷̢͔̹̓̌̄j̷͚̭̊̂̒ͅ dnd true neutral class/job astrologian/thaumaturge/reaper strength determined, ambitious, hard worker, independent, cute weakness rude, stubborn, unstable, impatient, exhaust(ing)ed fears ▇▇▇, being a burden, her own body.
hobbies magickal research & development, reading, lectures, tea time, adventure, fleeing sleep, formal dance, monologuing skills ㅤaetherological studies, documenting, astrology & navigation, time magick & aether manipulation, various instruments, fencing, will leave the essay on your desk before you leave the office for the weekend, quick-witted (it counts fuck you)
I summoned you,
please come to me
Don't bury thoughts that you really want
I fill you up, drink from my cup
Within me lies what you really want.
appearance
the delicate raen girl is undoubtedly a hidden beauty, with light hair spilling far down her back, like the moon awakening the night sky. with a gentle curl at the tip, the snow locks reach down her slender legs, until finally ending at her ankles. her auric tendrils are often left free to dance in the wind as it pleases, but it is not unusual to see her wear various types of braids. soft to the touch, appearing like flowing molten silver and gold, it is well taken care of and thick enough to hide most of her lissom frame behind it, but never enough to conceal her ample, womanly curves.bright, attentive and judging eyes, pouty, heart shaped lips appearing beneath the smooth and light tresses. those eyes share the same hue of the morning sky, gently shifting between a brilliant teal and beautiful sapphire, holding an ethereal and mesmerising glow and is neatly paired by the rolanberry shade tinting her plump lips. her gaze never wavers, but remains steady as she speaks with others, a proud and somehow sweet smile finds its home upon her elfin countenance, if one is lucky enough to lure it out of her.as most of her kin, she already lacks height and is pathetically frail, even by the standards of those of her own kin. slender arms with graceful fingers and untouched skin blending into a narrow, curved shoulder line that both rises softly up to her neck and descends delicately into her chest. her appearance is frail, ivory horns peek through her snow hair. her bosom is breathtaking and voluptuous for her small frame, while she is not oblivious to the fact, the scholar does notice the stares of onlookers she passes by. by her own choice, she often covers up her front, to hide one of her biggest insecurities.
her upper torso sinking down to a slim waistline before blooming into gorgeous hips.the massive band of scales following in her wake appears larger than the woman herself, as the monstrous muscle drags across the ground. the weight of it can prove to be too much for our delicate mender, and the girl will have to take breaks as the day goes on. an intoxicating scent of flowers seems to cling to her skin, as blossoms decorate her horns and hair with the ones she considers her favourites.