Sylph
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Sylph is described as a fleeting moment in time. There’s just something ethereal and whimsical about this Faenin, being here in one moment and gone in the next. She has big aspirations, wanting to explore the entirety of Eyre which leaves her with many acquaintances around the globe, yet no true friends. Her constant need to be traveling is responsible for her inability to form close bonds with others, but it doesn’t bother her much. This life is too big to settle down in one place, she wants to be known for something more.
After all, if not for her explorations into the deep recesses of Eyre's most dangerous pathing, then who?
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Ever since she was a child, Sylph had been captivated by the wonders that Eyre presented throughout the land. Both her parents were known adventurers, exploring every nook and cranny within Faerindell's borders, but soon growing tiresome of the repetitive nature of this land. It was a good location to raise children, but it simply wasn't enough to sedate the urge to explore beyond and live life to the fullest. Here is where Sylph gained most of her ideologies, from her parents who had boundless energy, and an unquenchable thirst for knowledge. While her parents were out and about, Sylph would remain within the confined walls of Elnion, with many of the locals allowing her to go where she pleases, mainly due to how she carried herself, calm and unassuming.
Oh how wrong were they
Once out of the sight of public, she tiptoed near the bordering land of Bellmori, drinking in the sight of colossal mountains and such lovely foliage with a sunset hue to it. But before she could cross further, a sharp prick in her paw rendered her immobile, as she clutched the wounded limb close to her chest, kaleidoscopic optics scanning for the sudden intruder to whisk her away from such a lovely daydream - and there she saw it. . . a thorn that had wedged itself between two toe beans. Biting down on her lip to brace for the pain that had yet to come, she yoinks the thorn out in one fell swoop before trudging home with a limp. She's seen enough, and has certainly made up her mind.
She's gonna find out one day how to get out of this place.
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Sylph's voice actress is First Last, sampled here.
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The winglets on her body seem to be animated, and flutter at a very slow and steady pace.
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Her prismatic horns reflect light and appear as different colors depending on which angle you look at them.
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The markings on her feet give some resemblance to ballerina slippers.
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Her favorite food to eat on travels is Tocilog, as it reminds her of home and is a great remedy for homesickness.
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Due to her frequent traveling, Sylph knows the best places to eat all across Eyre.
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Has made her own foodie guide with reviews of every restaurant she's been to, but leaves her name anonymous.
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There's always this energy around when Haiti is near, this fiery spirit enveloping the fighter that the faenin can't resist. Despite her initial judgement, there's something entertaining and fun about the rough and tumble gal that keeps Sylph remembering who she is.
Sylph finds this kittom fairly odd. . . After all, who'd want to live such a solitary and nomadic life? She doubts that Fuu will ever tell, but in a way it makes things easier for the two to converse. There's no strings attached, and no obligations to worry about.
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