· · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · [ Jealousy, Jealousy ] || [ Doin' Time ] || [ I hear a Symphony ] || [ Nobody ] || [ Screw Loose ] █████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ · ·──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · · ╭⋟────────────────────────╮ “The past, present, and future. They are all me, I am her.” ╰────────────────────────⋞╯ · · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · 「✧」《 вαѕιc ιɴғorмαтιoɴ || get to know me. ⋄〕Full Name: Sállendiëvia Iántha’llenaë Hallevándëia ⋄〕Main Alias: Salvia Ianthia Hall'eveia ⋄〕[ Imperialized: Sylvia Haaven ] ⋄〕[ Nickname(s): Sal, Sunshine] ⋄〕[ Slum Alias(s): Estrellita, River Blossom ] ⋄〕[ Given by: Saelethil Arawen || Juneya Perrot ] ⋄〕Race: Yanera-Fae, Yanar ⋄〕[ Culture: Daendroc/Anglian Influences ] ⋄〕Age: Visually 28 years old. ⋄〕[ Birthday: May 24nd ] ⋄〕[ Zodiac: Gemini, the Twins ] ⋄〕Gender: Female presenting, She/Her ⋄〕[ Sex: Agender. ] ⋄〕[ Sexuality: Heteroflexible. ] ⋄〕Eye Color: Honey Brown ⋄〕Preferred Weapon: Stave ████████████████████████████████████████ · · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ · · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · 「✧」《 proғιcιeɴcy ιɴғorмαтιoɴ || all the stats 》 ⋄〕STRENGHT. : 1 ⋄〕[ Polearm Pack ] ⋄〕CONSTITUTION. : 4 ⋄〕[ Thread Craft Pack ] ⋄〕[ Polearm Pack ] ⋄〕WISDOM. : 2 ⋄〕[ Healing Alchemy Pack ] ⋄〕[ Volacrum Wisdom Pack ] ⋄〕DEXTERITY. : 3 ⋄〕[ Pinning Pack ] ⋄〕[ Parkour Pack ] ⋄〕[ Vandalism Pack ] ⋄〕MAGIC. : 3 ⋄〕[ Enchant Magic Pack ] ⋄〕[ Flesh Magic Pack ] ⋄〕[ Glamor Magic Pack ] ⋄〕CHARISMA. : 1 ⋄〕[ Empire Linguist Pack ] 「✧」《 αвιlιтy ιɴғorмαтιoɴ || all the powers 》 ⋄〕YANAR EXIST MANIFEST. : 2 ⋄〕[ Healing Magic Pack ] ⋄〕[ Light Magic Pack ] ⋄〕HIGHBORN CAHAL. : 4 ⋄〕[ Afflicted Curse Master Pack ] ⋄〕[ Afflicted Predator Pack ] ⋄〕[ Nature Magic Pack ] ⋄〕[ Earth Magic Pack ] 「✧」《 lαɴɢυαɢe ιɴғorмαтιoɴ || all the talking 》 ⋄〕LANGUAGES. : 2 ⋄〕[ Common ] ⋄〕[ Calem ] ⋄〕[ High-Anglian] ⋄〕[ Daendroquin ] ⋄〕[ Altalar ] ⋄〕[ d'Ithania ████████████████████████████████████████ · ·──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · · ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ · · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · 「✧」《 vιѕυαl ιɴғorмαтιoɴ || all the talking 》 ⋄〕[ Hair | Bay Leaves ] While her hair used to consist of small little leafs plastered across her scalp for many a-year now she has been seen sporting long almost luscious looking bay leaves that start at her scalp, grow larger and curl and move many ways around her body. There are so many it fits the illusion of ailor hair quite well but up close not so much. And it being green doesn’t help. She also has many little purple and orange flowers poking out between the leaves for dramatic effect. ⋄〕[ Body | Apple ] Her skin is a plant stem green with barely any sort of blemishes. She still has some bark growing along her hips but doesn’t like showing such off. She has slight curves but does seem to shape mostly into an apple body type which is something is herself is extremely happy with. ⋄〕[ Mental | ADHD ] Salvia is very much on the autistic spectrum as well as possessing ADHD or ADD now that she is older. This means she has issues with Object Permanence, Rejection Sensitive Dysphoria (RDS) and still some hyper activity. All these things have shown themselves over time and she has learned to live with most of them. ⋄〕[ Mutations | Branches ] She enjoys wearing flowing dresses with decorated belts and bright colours. The bright colours are a must. She always says her fashion sense is from her mother with the absolute sense of style from her father. She misses them both dearly. ⋄〕[ Cahal | Eláfi] A tall dryad standing at 7ft1. Tendrils of vines forming her body with leaves and shrubbery covering her up in different places. The illusion of hair forming in vines growing from her head with two bright icey blue orbs hiding among a mass of leafs in her skull. Bright blue chrysanthemums cover her as they bloom with each ability that is cast. ████████████████████████████████████████ · ·──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · · ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ · · ──────────────────── ·╰⋅✧⋅╮· ──────────────────── · 「✧」《 lıfe storч || life so far 》 ⋄〕[ Paragraph One | Concrete Jungle] Sállendiëvia Iántha’llenaë Hallevándëia was born as the one of the youngest daughters of the at the time named Nianthe Heiwynn. She was one of the first and only children of hers to be born inside the sewers of Regalia when the Nenyarina was just in its infancy. During this time Nianthe had recently broken up with her previous flame and her sister's father Ztril and was with a man that went by the name Zaos and later on Zaan. She has always been accepted as his daughter just as much as Nianthe’s. Even being given his last name though that was prone to change. Growing up down there she often was told to say inside the makeshift grove and not get into any trouble. Those first few years were rather uneventful besides of course the massive explosion that caused them to temporarily go above ground again. ⋄〕[ Paragraph Two | Estrellita ] After the burning of the first sewers a second one soon followed filling the hole the first one left perfectly. The group, still led by both her parents, settled into a much bigger grove where she started to get to know more of its members. She grew close to their medic named Saelethil who often when returning from raids or battles with others ‘gangs’ would sit with her and just chat.. It was devastating returning to the grove one day and finding him dying on the floor. After a short chat which she still has burned into her memory he handed her his medical satchel before dying. This is something she still carries with her. ⋄〕[ Paragraph Three | Imperialized ] That got more difficult when the family decided to Imperialize. Changing their last name to Haaven (the Anglian name for Harbour in service of the Kade which has a similar meaning). Zaos became Zaan and Nianthe Nadina. Salvia herself during this time was called Sally a lot, a name she still holds fondly. To fill her yearning for the slum life and it’s dangerous she picked up sowing as a pass time. Her father actively encouraged this and often made himself into a mannequin just to help her out with this endeavor. Salvia was truly passionate about this craft but yet still wanted to do more… ⋄〕[ Paragraph Four | The Slums] Salvia during the times of the clinic started to sneak out more.. Heading towards the slums of the city where most easily noticed who she was by looks alone. This caused her to take up magic that made her able to change bodies temporarily.. Something she reveled in very much. Being able to become and Ailor or Nelfin opened up a whole new world for her. She had always struggled with the fact those around her in the sewers or the clinic where nothing like her. She connected with ailor fashions and cultures and for a time really felt at home being a Haaven. Her alter ego’s became her way of feeling like she finally belonged, not being called derogatory names by those around her anymore. Eventually while still in her normal Yanar body a young boy named Juneya Perrot and her grew close. He didn’t seem to mind that she was a Yanar with baffled her.. Often turning into Nelfin’s just because she hoped he would like her better but he constantly reassured her that wasn’t the case. Still not all things were meant to last and after a run in with the Pride demon while undisguised her family was targeted through her. Her mother turned into a Kathar because of her recklessness during a time of strife against said race. After that she stopped going to the slums as much and… grew apart from Juneya who she still very much misses to this day. Guilt ate away at her as her family only grew stronger around her. Eventually this caused her to finally pursue a new passion abroad in Daendroc, the place her family came from. ⋄〕[ Paragraph Five | Homesick ] Salvia was well settled in Daendroc with a little boutique she started. Not a lot of people wanted to buy from a Yanar, it was still a rather odd practice but still she made sales by word of mouth alone at times. She really had gotten better at the craft. Still.. Eventually the letters from home stopped coming. First that was fine but eventually it worried her. Growing extremely homesick Salvia closed up shop and headed back. Spoiler: Art
@fantuinn Salvia has Wyldbirthed from a Yanara-Flor into a Yanara-Fae. Addiontally some sorcery stats have been moved about. All marked in GREEN
