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Played Character Judith Solheim

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Character Information
  • Full Name: Júthira "Judith" "Jane" Vrillaie-Looxois Elogio Coeur Solheim de Vienne
  • Heritage: Half-Teled Nyxil Godborn (Velheim, Ithanian)
  • Age: 26
  • Gender: Fem Leaning Nonbinary (she/they)
  • Religion: Fornoss (Syncretized Sapphora)
  • Occult: Mageborn (Vortex) (Thermomancer -- Elemental, Mending, Counter, Moxy, Chrono, Script, Luminance, Fate school)
  • Occupation: Aelrrigan Knight, (The Keepers / Penn Carchar Chapter)

Appearance Information
  • Eye Color: light pink
  • Skin Color: Pale
  • Hair: Brown
  • Height: 5'7"
  • Body Type: Muscular
  • Additional Features:

Art Repo/ Little things!


Skill Information
  • Standard Hobbies: Athleticism
    • Additional Hobbies: Reading, Alchemy, Sewing, Generalized Academic Research
  • Mechanics:
    • Ailor Mechanic 1
    • Ailor Mechanic 3
    • Teled (Lanlath) Mechanic 3
  • Languages
    • > Native: d'Ithanie, Skodje, Altalar
      > Fluent: Common, Calem
      > Foundational: Breizh, Agassi
      > Insults: All

Combat Proficiencies and Abilities
  • Attack stat: 7 (Faith)
  • Defense state: 5 (Magic)
  • Proficiency Points: [15/15 points spent]

  • ATTACK: Magic
    DEFENSE: Magic

    CHARISMA (2)
    Speech | Political Presence
    Speech | Sanctioned Presence

    MAGIC (13)
    Arcane | Bolts
    Arcane | Cleanse
    Arcane | Warp
    Arcane | Revive
    Arcane | Healing
    Arcane | Aura
    Arcane | Barrier
    Arcane | Isolate
    Adapt | Arcane Invocation
    Adapt | Arcane Invocation
    Adapt | Arcane Invocation
    Adapt | Arcane Invocation

Life Story/Plot Hooks
  • Judith grew up in Vienne, Ithania, the daughter of a Fornoss God and a Teled Allorn-Ithanian diplomat. Within the high-society Regal-Ithanian city of Vienne, Judy was bullied fair constantly throughout her entire childhood. Her parents took action in order to amend the issue, sending her to an all girls Unionist academy to acclimate her to the acceptable culture. Judith was trained to be an artifact agent of the Aelrrigan, developing an obsession with them, and absconding the concept social time in efforts to excel in her studies and impress her parents. She eventually was accepted to finish her squireship in the Carchar's primary chapterhouse in Kintyr. Graduating early and spending several years becoming adept at conducting investigatory expeditions. All before transferring to Regalia. She refuses to apply for rank up, as she is convinced she is unworthy of such.
  • Lorem Ipsum

Likes/Dislikes
  • Likes
    • Romance Novels
    • Books, Especially old ones
    • Study
    • Artifact Anthropology
    • The calm of working with your hands
    • Conversation (sometimes)
  • Dislikes
    • The Cold
    • Confrontation
    • Conversation (sometimes)
 
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Relationships!
These Poems are Written In Character.
  • THE ORDER

    🗲 // Lisbeth Lovette - Mon Amore ---
    --=--

    "When I was lone,
    I'd hear a tap.
    A knock that broke the quiet's clasp.
    Eyes lifted from a weary page,
    And there you were, mid-thought, mid-rage.

    You perched along my desk's worn side,
    Unbothered by my veiled replies.
    You talked and talked -- I played aloof,
    But silence trembled near your truth.

    You, O woman of metallic acclaim,
    Of metal's will and starlit name.
    You burned where I had long gone numb,
    And still, I never let it come.

    A roll of thunder, a crash, a hum --
    A lightning rod, you'd soon become.
    The only one who didn't fear
    The strike that drove the rest to jeer.

    For you were thunder's truest friend,
    Where others ran, you did not bend.
    For the first, I earth beneath your storm,
    Could only ache to keep you warm.

    I didn't see, not fully then,
    How stars were shifting deep within.
    A decade went, a blur, a breath --
    A quiet ache that time had kept.

    Until one dusk, I turned, and knew;
    The gravity was always you.
    The pull that hummed beneath my skin,
    The voice I'd silenced deep within.

    We were the orbit -- moon and stone,
    Two souls that spun but felt alone.
    Yet always near, through light or weather --
    Apart for years,
    But bound forever."


    -=-





    🗲 // Yoruhai Solus - Dragonfly ---
    --=--

    "O, love you dear.
    My dragonfly.
    To see you grow lifts up the sky.

    A single blossom, soft and true,
    Replanted near -- a gift for you.
    And now you rise, a sapling grows,
    Your heart, so pure, within me glows.

    A tender spark, once barely shown,
    I tend it still, and teach it home.
    With quiet hopes and tear struck eyes,
    I watch you stretch to open skies.

    Unfold your wings,
    And fly from me
    Yet somehow, still, it sets me free."


    -=- lorem ipsum





    🗲 // Bedivere Somnus - Dumbass, Bedhead, Beddie ---
    --=-- "

    "O, Knight of Light.
    O, how you guide.
    My heart to sleep, as I confide.

    Your kindness shields, your light stands fast,
    And in your glow, my fears are cast.
    So here I stay, no need to flee --
    The storm far driven, from within me.

    Your kindness holds all things to bat,
    and here I stay, oh here I'm sat.

    Forevermore, its you and me.
    The grace you gave,
    the gift to be.
    "


    -=- Till we have nothing left to say.





    🗲 // Khenari - Pumpkin ---
    --=--

    "O' songbird,
    Wings of wind and flame,
    You soar where even gods know shame.
    A thread of fate drawn soft and tight—
    You dance between the stars at night.

    To you I give what's dear to me --
    A man, bright star.
    O, wild and free.
    He, my moon -- evermore bound,
    Our hearts in quiet orbit found.

    I call you Pumpkin, sweet and shy,
    Though you tear holes across the sky.
    You bite, you grumble, twist, protest—
    And still I trust you with my best.

    I speak to you with lowered guard,
    No armor here, no shell to shard.
    For in your wings, I come to rest,
    Cradled close within your chest.

    Carry him gently, if you please.
    Wrap him in songs and midnight breeze.
    Tell him I hum beneath his light,
    And ache for warmth each silver night."


    -=- I will always care for you. And I trust you more than you could ever know, pumpkin.





    🗲 // Dame Signe
    --=--
    "O' Walking sun.
    You've fought so well.
    I know not much
    But I too've seen hel.

    I think of you a kindred heart
    Though hard to see, if I may start.

    You are the one,
    Who'd kill for love.
    To find someone,
    Who rose above.

    I feel your story,
    I see it true.

    I extend my heart.
    You made it too."


    -=- "There will come a Soldier, who carries a mighty sword."





    🗲 // Rhain Brec'han
    --=--
    O' Those who Keep
    With eagle eyes,
    I watched you toil
    To knightly prize

    O' clouded sky to starry dome,
    Thy spirit carved its path toward home.

    For I, in silence, watched thee grow,
    And rued the words I did not sow.
    My tongue, restrained by doubt and fear,
    Now longs to walk, to take your ear.

    And lo! the veil is torn in twain,
    And thou returnest not in vain.
    No longer must we walk apart,
    For now, I speak what stilled my heart.

    We stand as once in younger days,
    Yet tempered by time away.
    No longer lost, nor bound by harms
    But called anew:
    Comrades in arms.


    -=- "There will come a ruler, who's crown is laid in thorns."





    🗲 // Xochitl Meztli - Chi ---
    --=--









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  • FRIENDS

    🗲 // Akash ---
    --=--

    "O' Man of Flame,
    A quiet rage.
    You burn with storms you never cage.
    From far off lands your fire came,
    Cast out, yet never lost your name.

    From Angevaal, where death stands still,
    Where souls return by silent will.
    But not you -- no, you were sent,
    By means unknown, by fates unbent.

    I wonder still what truths were shown,
    That marked your need,
    to walk alone.
    Your people blaze without regret,
    Yet you -- you pause. You do not forget.

    You speak in sparks, in curt replies,
    A flickering behind your tired eyes.
    You're harsh. You brood. You test. You shove.
    But you, O flame, know how to love.

    And I -- so quiet, still, and plain
    Am not afraid to speak your name.
    For though you smolder, fierce and loud,
    You've let me in beyond the shroud.

    You call me friend. You scoff, you stay.
    You never look the other way.
    And in your heat, I see it true,
    The war you fight is more than you.

    So rage, O fire, where others flee.
    Just know: you're safe,
    Please burn near me."
    -=-


    🗲 // Xera
    --=--

    -=- "There will come a poet, who's weapon is their word."



    🗲 // Jhavartal
    --=--



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