GENERAL.

So there are a few basic rules of engagement I ask of people,

Please respect the fact I absolutely refuse to interact with any characters or individuals that identify as or are under the age of consent.While I am attempting to become more social, please do not attempt to force me into social situations.Please respect that I will not commit to (E)RP with male-identifying characters, it's nothing against yall, it's just not my cup of tea, I like women lol.

Out of Character.

Just some little tid bits about myself so people can "get to know me"

I'm a polyamorous lesbian woman in her mid twenties who is currently out of work, and not actively attending school but planning to attend university again in 2026.I'm currently seeing one person but am willing to talk to people and see how things go. I have a very heavy female lean and also enjoy the company of femme-leaning non-binary folk in terms of romanticism and just general bedroom preferences.

ORIGINS.

Born amongst the once esteemed lower House Valthia during the reign of Thordan the VIIth, Nyxine was destined to be educated amongst the nobility in the art of statesmanship. Her father was a sworn member of the Inquisition and her mother was an esteemed craftswoman from Rabanastre before its fall. Her youth was blotted with highs and lows, the time spent at the Scholasticate was often seen as wasted by the young woman. By the time she was thirteen, her parents had become involved in what had been considered a heretical movement to establish peace between the dragon horde and the people of Ishgard.During the middle of the night, members of the Inquisition and the Temple Knights laid waste to the Valthian estate west of the capital. Her mother was slain before her very eyes, her father dragged before the Lord Inquisitor only to be forced to his knees and beheaded for his betrayal of the faith. In a twisted show of mercy, the Inquisition took Nyxine as an acolyte and instilled in her the concept that her own family had betrayed her and endangered her with the "blasphemies" of peace with the Dravanian horde.At the age of thirteen, she became an apprentice and studied under an Inquisitor stationed far into the western highlands and was tasked with aiding in the hunt for heretics of the same flock as her parents. Many nights were spent on watch while the older members of the retinue rested and ate. The cold was something she was used to, but nothing like this...nothing like the frigid wastes of the high peaks of Coerthas where they hunted. Her first kill came several months into her service to Inquisitor Rennault, a heretic had been found hiding amongst the ruins of Dusk Vigil. Sent out into the cold with only her tunics and a shortsword, the young apprentice stalked the halls of the Vigil for two days as her prey eluded her at every turn. Growing frustrated with the hunt, she set a trap and lay in wait for the man to cross the threshold in search for safety. After hours of waiting, she was finally able to lunge down from the archway she had cropped herself up against, a quick and unsatisfying kill was to be had and it would be the beginning of her inevitable fall to darkness.Dragging the heretics corpse across the frigid wastes left the girl exhausted, arriving to the Inquisitors campsite only to find that the retinue had expected her demise after the first few hours and had sent for a new acolyte to replace her on the expedition. Finding a young man sitting on her cot, her bloodsoaked hands raised and fell, the young man left barely able to breathe by the time she had finished.She was not underestimated again by her peers.

ON HER OWN.`

After three years of serving as apprentice to Inquisitor Rennault, Nyxine was seen as a capable candidate to join the ranks of the Inquisition and upon her seventeenth birthday, she was elevated to the lofty title of Inquisitor and given permission to lead her own retinue of agents and spies in the name of the Holy See. Charged with the security of the Falcon's Nest alongside a junior officer of the Temple Knights, the young Inquisitor made it her goal to make the stronghold a positive stamp on her service to the church.-Section detailing her time as an Inquisitor

BREACHING THE DARKNESS.

-Section detailing her betrayal of the Holy See and breaking the "chains" that bound her to the Order.

ALONE ONCE MORE.

-Section detailing her time on the run, before eventually hiding away in the Shroud? Gyr Abania? No clue yet...will get there sooner rather than later.

THE SEVENTH UMBRAL ERA.

-Detailing her time as a craftswoman operating out of the deep woods of the Shroud? Deserts of Gyr Abania? We will figure it out later.

WHERE WE ARE NOW.

-Detailing her current state of affairs now that Dawntrail is the current storyline, blah blah blah, the Holy See removed the death notice and a bunch of other shit now she can go back home and blah blah fucking blah.

Romanticism

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Romanticism

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Romanticism

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Momoko Himaa

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Business Partner, Friend

Elly Vulpes

female | she/her | carrd

Chosen Sister, Chaos Creature

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Romanticism

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WHERE WE ARE NOW.

Beyond the shopkeepers apron and worn out leather boots, Nyx keeps a more than sufficient armoire of silken ribbon and fine leathers to suit her fancy...or that of a Mistresses~A semi-frequent partaker in the more...sinful establishments of Aldenard and Othard, Nyx maintains a private space for her playpartners in the peacful embrace of the Shroud.Sometimes even the most devout of souls need a bit of unholy activity to keep themselves in line and respectful...this former Inquisitor is no exception to the rule.

SUBMISSIVE.

  prefered role.     Pet/Slave
  main kinks.  

  not willing to do.  

DOMINANT.

  prefered role.     Mommy/Soft Domme
  main kinks.  

  not willing to do.  

BDSM TEST SCORES.