Faiyth (prime)
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Appearance
You see Faiyth.
She appears to be a Dark Elf.
She is of petite stature and has a delicately boned, waifish body. She appears to be young and sprightly. She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair tumbling down to her thighs in a cloud of tousled loose curls. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are abloom with some dew-dotted pewter hibiscus earcaps unfurling around brilliant lavender amethyst hearts, blossoming in a garden of tropical hues that trail over the curve of her neck and trace the ridges of her ears. She has platinum-swirled twilight purple lacquer brushed onto her well-manicured teardrop fingernails.
She has a fanciful white pegasus tattoo on her ankle, and a pair of fiery opal cluster earrings encircled with tiny diamonds set along the slender tips of her pointed ears.
She is holding a massively interwoven illthorn staff ensnaring an intricate pegasus-etched orb in her right hand.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a triple strand of fiery glacial white opals, a hip-length wispy lotus white jacket of semi-sheer silk, a thigh-length lilac halter dress draped from a chain of opal-hearted tiger lilies, a flimsy moonlight silver spidersilk purse slung over her shoulder, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some ankle-tied alabaster suede sandals.
Beach Ware
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair styled into a half updo by some heart-eyed silver pegasus hairpins showcasing saddles of cascading bright ametrine blossoms with dual waterfall braids seamlessly circling the head to meet in the back with the remainder hanging freely in soft curls. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Some red-haired pewter mermaid earcaps with crafted milky celadon jade decolletage engulf her ears, the delicately scaled tails hugging the contours. She has seamist white-marbled ocean blue lacquer brushed onto her wave-tipped, gently rounded nails.
She is wearing a floppy-brimmed woven yellow straw hat, a pair of sleek black-tinted glasses, a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a blossom-inked sage grey silk kimono, a cross-woven banana leaf halter draped from a chain of enameled hibiscus, a thigh-length breezy white cotton skirt awash in vivid purple hibiscus, a suede-drawn woven hemp bag, a pewter wrist-chain embellished with hibiscus blossoms, and a pair of dainty driftwood sandals decorated with tiny shells.
Business
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair loosely braided and looped around the head in a regal circlet design sporadically embellished with some ivy-etched ginger-suffused ametrine hibiscus hairpins sprouting crystal filament from the hearts. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are adorned by some ivy-framed lilac hibiscus earcaps unfurling uncut diamond petals, the flora gently curling into a lattice of colorful vines. She has ivory geometric-print ametrine gloss brushed onto her white-framed, rounded nails.
She is wearing a sleek white fedora crowned with teardrop-shaped dents, a sleek obsidian black silk necktie boasting a twilight purple leaf design, a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a flare-fronted white jacket lined in sleek twilight purple paisley silk, a fitted lilac satin shirt with ivory buttons, a thigh-length velveteen skirt of a deep coraesine hue, a flimsy moonlight silver spidersilk purse slung over her shoulder, a slim platinum tri-diamond ring, and some sheer thigh-high silver paisley stockings with opal-dotted garters under some twilight purple and glossy white plaid slippers perched on tall chunky high heels.
Winter
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair styled into an artfully messy braid with bits strategically spiking out from the length amongst some semi-sheer icy white snowflake hairpins of diamond-dusted chiffon. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are frosted by some clustered blue snowflake earcaps boasting myriad spiky mermaid's-tear sapphire fractals, the glittering jewels sending a wintry flurry of arctic white snow crystals over her ears and illuminating her hair. She has snowflake-dotted glittering white gloss brushed onto her silver-tipped, oval fingernails.
She is wearing some fetching icy blue earmuffs, a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a feathered white and gold boa adorned with shimmering snowflake beads, a hip-length blue frost fox fur coat dappled with silver and arctic white, a haltered wintry blue dress overlaid with a snowflake-patterned capelet, a snowflake-carved platinum ring affixed with blue sapphire points, a flimsy moonlight silver spidersilk purse slung over her shoulder, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some snowflake-patterned glimmering white boots intersected in candescent fox fur.
Night Out
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair elaborately twisted and tightly arranged into a spiraling fountain behind an extravagant thin alabaster fascinator surrounded by myriad wispy-edged swan feathers. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Gracing her ears are some radiant crescent moon earcaps silhouetted by brilliant-cut ebony requiem starstone inclusions, the jewels casting a radiant glow of moonlight hues that dance across her face and illuminate her hair. She has star-speckled moonlight silver lacquer brushed onto her cleanly, squared-off fingernail.
She is wearing an ivory-blushed obsidian-hued lily, a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a multi-chained platinum choker suspending a dragon's-tear diamond teardrop lavalier, a hip-length petite heather jacket trimmed with plush white arctic fox fur, an off-the-shoulder white cotton half-blouse with loose flowing sleeves, a crystal-caged opalescent grey corset, a thigh-length velveteen skirt of a deep coraesine hue, a coiling diamond-inset armband, a set of interwoven hibiscus-carved alabaster bracelets, a slender white gold diamond-cluster pinky ring, a slim platinum tri-diamond ring, a heart-shaped diamond pinky-ring, a series of multitiered gold and silver hip-chains, and some cross-woven glossy charcoal leather sandals with high stiletto-thin heels.
Autumnal
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair shaped into an elaborate half updo enshrouded by some silver-suffused porcelain pegasus hairpins precariously balancing oversized golden hemlock jack-o-lanterns with framing snake braids coiling into sizable ear-like chunky buns on either side of the head. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Partially shrouding her ears are some web-snared vampire lily earcaps offering sanctuary to angular black diamond spiders, the sharp shadowy edges catching ambient light to send whisper-thin strands skittering down her neck and along her shoulders. She has a high-gloss pumpkin orange glaze brushed onto her sharply pointed nails.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a champagne silk choker suspending a cascade of alabaster lotus blossoms, a lustrous knitted celestial-patterned swan white silk wrap, a single-strapped autumn red dress which falls in graceful layers down to knee-length, a supple alabaster and obsidian-hued purse made of numerous interwoven strands of silk slung over her shoulder, a multitude of carmine bracelets dotted with star-cut rubies, a heart-shaped diamond pinky-ring, an extravagant diamond-cluster white gold pinky ring, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some calf-high ruby red suede boots perched on tall stiletto-thin heels.
Tavern Night
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair fashioned into a precarious arrangement of spiraled curls and secured with an extravagant thin alabaster fascinator accentuated with a flawless pegasus centerpiece. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are adorned with some fan-winged ivory pegasus earcaps affixed with hazy twilight purple diamond feathers, their forms framed by a haze of glass-crafted clouds. She has checkered lilac and misty grey polish brushed onto her glitter-tipped, tapered nails.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, an opulent white gold choker suspending triple-tiers of deep purple amethyst hearted hibiscus, a hip-length sunset purple suede jacket with subtle opaline stitching, a thigh-length alabaster silk dress with purple opal hibiscus blossoms along the bustline, a pewter wrist-chain embellished with hibiscus blossoms, a flimsy moonlight silver spidersilk purse slung over her shoulder, a slender white gold diamond-cluster pinky ring, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some cross-strapped twilight opaline suede sandals with high stiletto heels.
Feeling Blue
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair fashioned into a crown-like lattice braided labyrinthine arrangement littered with some white swan feather-winged snow white pegasus hairpins with comical star-shaped spectacles throughout, leaving small strands escaping the front to frame the face. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are frosted by some clustered blue snowflake earcaps boasting myriad spiky mermaid's-tear sapphire fractals, the glittering jewels sending a wintry flurry of arctic white snow crystals over her ears and illuminating her hair. She has alternating silver and turquoise polish brushed onto her perfectly manicured fingernails.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a hip-length blue frost fox fur coat dappled with silver and arctic white, an aquamarine winter rose, a flimsy coraesine-hued velveteen purse slung over her shoulder, a thigh-length celestial blue dress of sleek petal soft silk, some thigh-high silver silk stockings in web-patterned mesh, and some spike-heeled vibrant cornflower suede boots.
Hayride
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair partially pulled back and accentuated with some ivy-etched honey amber hibiscus hairpins sprouting crystal filament from the hearts, the majority freely falling in loose, tousled curls down her back. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Partially shrouding her ears are some web-snared vampire lily earcaps offering sanctuary to angular black diamond spiders, the sharp shadowy edges catching ambient light to send whisper-thin strands skittering down her neck and along their shoulders. She has autumnal leaf-brushed pumpkin pie orange sheen brushed onto her perfectly sharpened nails.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, an amber-threaded fawn silk choker suspending a brightly shining smoky glimaerstone cluster, a semi-sheer harvest gold shoulder-wrap made of wispy silk, a two-piece citrine velveteen dress joined at the midriff by a silver clasp, a diamond-speckled bracelet of linked wrought white gold hibiscus blossoms, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some spike-heeled sleek caramel leather boots.
Ebon Gate Drunkard
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair pulled back into a pair of ear-shaped looping pigtails with curled tendrils framing the face behind some fluffy silver-striated black cat ears with protruding fur tufts. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Partially shrouding his/her ears are some web-snared vampire lily earcaps offering sanctuary to angular black diamond spiders, the sharp shadowy edges catching ambient light to send whisper-thin strands skittering down his/her neck and along their shoulders. She has kobold-painted misty ametrine gloss brushed onto her silver-tipped, teardrop nails.
She is wearing a whiskey brown leather hat pinned with a carved diamond moonshine jar, a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a whiskey-hued hooded velvet cloak of intermingling gold and amber tones fastened with a pegasus clasp, a rigidly corseted whiskey-hued silk gown interwoven with gold and bronze threading, a whisky brown cotton handkerchief backed with faded brushed suede, a rusty iron shackle that is scratched and blackened, a rusty iron fetter affixed to a broken chain, and some whiskey-tinted slender silk shoes fitted with ale bottle-shaped heels.
Angellic
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair styled into a regal updo with intricate twists and braids that create an elaborate crown-like arrangement with a spiral-horned unicorn ornamental headband encircled with waves of pure white snow roses at the forefront. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. She is wearing some opalescent beguiling fairy earcaps showcasing segmented dusky lilac iolite wings, the gems sending a shimmer of color over the tips of her ears. She has butterfly-swept opalescent violet sheen brushed onto her floral-tipped, neatly clipped fingernails.
She is wearing a crude kobold-crafted talisman, a multi-strand white gold necklace supporting a silvered pegasus lavalier, some iridescent silver-feathered pegasus wings accented with undertones of purple, a thick pewter-hued winter cloak made of pristine double-layered velvet, a thigh-length lilac halter dress draped from a chain of opal-hearted tigerlilies, a flimsy moonlight silver spidersilk purse slung over her shoulder, and some open-toed heliotrope suede sandals perched on high heels.
BATTLE Ready!
Secured on her head is a diamond-dotted helm, the top crowned with twin molded equine ears. From the center of the jeweled helm, seamlessly following the artistic design, is a spiraled silver unicorn horn that extends up above her forehead.
She has thickly lashed almond-shaped misty lilac eyes and flawless petal-soft caramel toned skin. She has long, vibrant, multi-toned silver hair pulled back by a spiral-horned unicorn ornamental headband surrounded by iceblossoms into a thick arrangement of bouncy loose curls that fountain down in soft layers. She has an oval-shaped face accentuated by high cheekbones and slender ears that upturn, gently, into delicate points. She has generous, heart-shaped lips that boast a natural raspberry pigment. Her ears are adorned with some fan-winged ivory pegasus earcaps affixed with hazy twilight purple diamond feathers, their forms framed by a haze of glass-crafted clouds. She has lilac-sheened coraesine silver polish brushed onto her oval-shaped fingernails.
She is holding a massively interwoven illthorn staff ensnaring an intricate pegasus-etched orb in her right hand.
She is wearing a diamond-dotted helm with twin molded equine ears on your head, a tight-fitted pewter suede bodysuit, a cone-shaped silvery lilac funnelweb, some soft sheer white thigh-high stockings with small white pearls around the garters, and some knee-high glossy obsidian leather boots with thick stiletto spiked heels.
Flickering near Faiyth is a regal pegasus, its luminous figure composed of hibiscus white energy. Mane and tail flowing, it trots in a protective circle around her.
Early Life
Faiyth is the product of the assault of her sylvankind mother named Meekia by her dark elven father, Teron. Though Meekia was a sweet woman, Faiyth's father Teron is a infamous dark elven pirate whose heartless attacks of seaside towns had been ongoing for years. He had no conscious and killed indiscriminately, leaving many families destroyed.
When Faiyth was born, Teron got word that he was a father and hunted down Faiyth and her mother when Faiyth was no more than a few days old. Upon finding them he murdered her mother and dumped baby Faiyth in the kobold village, hoping the creatures would finish her off.
The kobolds found her squirming and wiggling hilarious and instead raised her as one of them, though she was proclaimed by them to be the ugliest of them all. After much teasing and vaguely hilarious abuse by her kobold clanmates, she accidentally killed one who'd been bullying her rather bad and ended up being kicked out of the kobold village until she could learn to control her dark sorcerer magic.
Ashamed that she couldn't control herself she ventured to the Landing where she secretly began to learn her sorcery and get proficient at it. While there she met a half-elven man, dark, tall and handsome of course, and fell hopelessly in love. It being her first love she was quite naive. After their engagement Faiyth learned her fiance was cheating on her with a ton of other women and something inside her snapped. On that day she decided that men were dogs and couldn't be trusted. So she vowed to treat them like the animals they were and never again fall in love or allow them to hurt her.
Present Day
Today Faiyth lives in the Landing, though she often visits her kobold clansmen in the kobold village. She's big on protecting her clan and can often be found in the kobold village yelling at people and chasing off any would be "murderers" from the village.
She currently owns over 1000 dresses because of her intense obsession with clothing. Having been raised by kobolds she tends to love anything sparkly or fancy. For this reason she has hoarded everything she can find into her lockers like a good little kobold packrat.
She absolutely hates boats and pirates because of her father and tries hard to never be caught out on open water without tons of friends. She worries someday her father Teron might learn she's alive and come finish the job by killing her. She can sometimes be found out at sea looking for her pirate father with a ginormous bunch, hoping to kill him before he can kill her.
When Faiyth's not hanging out with her kobold clansmen, hunting her father or hoarding tons of dresses, she can be found flirting or drinking heavily at Helga's or various other establishments. She still hates men and wants nothing more than to prove to them that she will never be fooled by any of them ever again. She hates love and believes it's all a farce meant to keep women down. She never wants to be married and vows to treat men as they treat women, as nothing more than toys to be played with and immediately discarded.
Prized Possessions
a crude kobold-crafted talisman SHOW: The talisman is strung with leather that weaves tightly around a circular chunk of rolton bone that has been painted with many symbols. The symbols are hard to decipher because they all look like big globs of paint. The writing along the bottom of the bone is even harder to read due to many misspellings and the overall messiness of the creator's handwriting, but despite all that, one manages to read, "Faiyth, official member of the Kobold Clan."
Faiyth's talisman is her most treasured item. No matter what glamorous sparkly ensemble she has on, this is always befriending it. This was gifted to her by Blarghe, her clan's shaman, when she first joined the kobold clan. She keeps it near her heart to always remember where she came from and that her family is the most important.
Loresong
As you sing, the image of a sinister looking pirate with eyes a shifty grey materializes before you. He tosses a swaddled bundle into the blackness of a nearby well, then strides away with a pleased look upon his chiseled face. Your vision slowly fades as you notice that down below in the bottom of the well the bundle is squirming, the material falling away to reveal a squirming newborn.
Your song continues to flow, bringing the vibrant vision of a lone dark elven child into focus. The child, her hair a distinct silver hue and her eyes the color of summer lilac, is surrounded by a vast village set in the center of the thriving Dragonspine forest. She giggles with childish abandon as she runs away from three small kobolds, which chase after her with equally playful looks upon their faces. The vision slowly fades as you see the child duck behind a bush, avoiding her pursuers with a laugh.
The song causes your focus to suddenly sharpen, bringing forth the image of a fully grown dark elven woman as she stands in the middle of two different worlds. On one side stands a group of kobolds, an aged and weathered one at the forefront. His eyes are glazed with sadness as he gazes at the woman between them. On the other side stands a half-elven man, his blue eyes distrusting as he looks at the kobolds. The woman glances from one side to the next, tears trailing from her lilac eyes.
As you continue to sing, the shadow-edged image of an adult dark elven woman takes shape before your eyes. She stands alone among a group of saddened kobolds, her purple eyes filled with silent tears and her silver hair in a tangle about her oval face. She seems to beg the aged and weather kobold for something, but he just shakes his head and resolutely hands her a talisman. She slips it over her head, the bone catching the light and causing the letters painted on the off-white surface to glisten.
Prologue
As her blurry newborn eyes focused on the familiar face before her, she relaxed. Her mother’s soft humming and kind blue eyes soothed her and filled her with warmth. She loved looking at her mother. If only she'd known this would be the last time.
“I’ve a dear little dolly,” her mommy sang, lifting her from the soft covers of her bassinet.
Blowing bubbles, she attempted to lift her head and gaze at her mother’s face, but her heavy head fell back, leaving her staring at the ceiling. Waving her hands, she kicked at her mother’s arm to express her frustration.
When a knock came at the closed door, her mother frowned and paused to stare at it, her teeth worrying her bottom lip. “Yes?”
The knock came again, with no verbal response from the other side.
Her mother took a step back, clutching her tightly in her baby blankets. “Go away!”
Silence filled the room for a long moment, and then the knocking came again, louder this time as it reverberated through the room.
Her mother dashed to the bedroom and began opening cabinets and drawers frantically, jostling her. When her mother unceremoniously shoved her into a drawer, her newborn eyes scrunched with distress and she waved her hands, scratching herself.
“I’m sorry, honey. Please, stay quiet. You must not cry,” Her mother whispered, her eyes filling with tears as she slid her thumb over her bottom lip and murmured an incantation. “I love you.”
As the drawer was thrust shut, locking her inside, her world was cast into darkness. She waved her hands and kicked her feet, trying fruitlessly to cry, but was unable to utter a sound. When a loud crash filled the silence, she froze, startled.
“Go away!” her mother screamed.
“Where is it?” a deep voice growled.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Where, Meekia?”
Silence filled the blackness of her hiding place, making her want to cry again. She hated the dark.
“You won’t save it. I’ll find it with or without you.”
Her mother’s cries filled the silence, followed by a weak whimper of agony. “You can’t have her.”
Another crash came and then the entire world exploded with chaos and destruction. Stuck in her world of darkness, she startled at the violence right outside, her lips quivering as she screamed soundlessly. When her cries suddenly began making noise again, they were no more than pitiful mewling, unnoticeable against the overpowering tempest of sound. She listened desperately for the soft humming of her mother, but her voice was absent. Instead, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps as they paced the room.
“Where is it?” a deep voice whispered from right outside, the tone icy and threatening.
She waved her hands excitedly as the footsteps drew closer, but her world stayed dark.
“Miss?” Shouted a faraway voice. “Hello Miss? Miss!? Are you ok!? You have to move! There's a fire!”
The yelling alarmed her and she began to cry in earnest. The choking smell of smoke filled the darkness and sleep began creeping up on her, overtaking her senses. When the drawer was opened and an old man stared down at her with shock, she was hungry and exhausted, and she wanted her mommy. But her newborn desires were in vain; her mother’s lifeless corpse was lying in the fire-engulfed hallway like a broken doll.