I had to hop on the train with this! This is my Wayfarer character for @idrellegames awesome game! I used this for the image. I hope to be able to get some art done of them soon!
Name: Myst Cenric (formerly Ulstyre)
Gender: Nonbinary (They/Them)
Height: 5' 6"
Age: 31
Aliases: Mysty
Ancestry: Half Melusine/Half Human
Origin: Child of the Seas
Place of Birth: Coveran Republic
Wayfarer Master: Rindan Cenric
Weapon Name: Serpent's Fang
Scars: A large gash across the chest from a duel gone wrong (they might have sassed just a tad too much)
Tattoos: A beautiful sea dragon with purple and cyan scales, and a few crimson accent scales on the tail that wraps around the left arm.
Other marks/bits: Stripe like birthmarks on the face, many freckles that have a slight bioluminescense to them in the dark, scleras of eyes a light teal colour instead of white. Piercings above the left eyebrow and the right ear.
Personality: Tends to be more on the playful and sarcastic side. They have a talent at cracking silly jokes at the best worst times to help calm things down. Even in a fight they will make wise remarks and have a flamboyant flair to things. They know how to get serious real quick if it comes down to the people they care about in trouble. They're a bit slow to trust, but once you've managed to gain their trust and friendship, they'll defend you with their life. Despite the outwardly appearance of being more carefree, they often feel inferior to even other Wayfarers. It's hard for them to unlearn the lack of self work they often feel.
Strengths/Weaknesses: They favour persuasion and Perception, preferring to analyze and talk before taking physical action. They can be fairly agile, but have been known to be a clutz when stealthing. Strength is their weakest point, but if you harm their friends you'd never guess that.
Massacre at the Spire: Myst was devastated to hear of what happened at the Spire. Despite knowing there would have been nothing they could have done to change the outcome, they can't help but partially blame themselves for not being there to help.
Leaving Home: Myst was grateful to leave their family for the Order. Despite their love for the sea and having lived a fair portion of their life so far on and off ships, they grew tired of being given the shitty grunt work that was pawned off on them so others wouldn't have to see them. To this day they are grateful and have no regrets of leaving that life behind.
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Relationships: Myst has never put too much thought on pursuing a romantic relationship. They never really felt they had a chance at such a thing, despite how much they long to be with a partner or two.
Magic: They feel mostly neutral about magic. They used to resent people who had it, but they've learned to accept how they are and that there is nothing wrong with not having magic.
If they weren't a Wayfarer: Myst would have likely run off one day after their parents ship landed ashore. They would have spent years just traveling around and doing odd jobs to survive. They would have tried to convince a ships crew to allow them to join their crew as an Entertainer/musician.
Clothing Style: They like to try and be fashionable when they can. What this fashion style is though, no one knows. Their typical outfit is fairly simple but elegant. They always have some form of necklace or strings around their neck. They tend to wear fitting but not tight clothing. They most often wear blues and teals, but will also wear purples sometimes. If they could afford it, they would definitely purchase a loose fitting outfit to just lounge around in. They will go a little overboard on formal wear if they have the ability to do so in a way that shows they know they were supposed to dress formal, but they didn't quite fit the theme.
Likes: Odd drinks and foods (like weird combinations or mixes of drinks, especially weird teas and fruits), fruity alcohols, the sea (really any deep water), stormy nights, physical affection (but only with those they trust well), singing and dancing, sassing Aeran.
Dislikes: Heights, spiders, very spicy food, being seen as weak, being seen as uncaring/only in it for the money, coffee.