♕ Faris ♕

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About


  Name Faris Méi
 Gender Male
  Age A secret.
  Species Uchikomimi
  About the speciesUchikos
  Residence Altalune
  Occupation Guildmaster
  AlignmentLawful neutral
  ElementFire
  Designer srinitybeast / chib
  code bysonne

What the caterpillar calls the end, the rest of the world calls a butterfly.


《探清水河》Describe the tragic love song

Skin

#F5DFE2


Eyes

#ECB1D0


Hair

base #C39FA5

highlights #4D63AB

fur #F8F5F4


Clothes

top #FFFDFE

pants #2A2325

details #A47C74

tassels #035FB5

bows #D87ECF

Design


Details

Tail

A trait of his species.
He puts in immense efforts to keep his tail in its best state at all times - a part of his morning routine is washing and brushing both the tip and the three tufts that decorate it.

Makeup

A mask that he puts on every morning.
He has started wearing makeup very young, first as a way to remind himself of his new status - as it was a frivolity he could not afford when he was younger - and, over time, it became a habit and then a crucial part of his mask.

Hair highlights

A symbol of newfound freedom.
This color was not there initially, but when Xiāo and him ran away, he started dying parts of his hair to match his markings - he wanted to show off the connection between who he was and who he is.


Style


Additional notes

  • He takes great deal of pride in his appearance.
  • His clothing combines different influences from all over the world. However, the base is always the same - serving to remind him of the connection with Xiāo and his family; but also to keep him grounded and thankful for the freedom he currently has. One could say that they are a cage of his own making.
  • His favorite patterns are the golden leaves embroidered on the front part of his work uniform, as well as the abstract butterfly-like shapes running at the edge of its top part.
  • As he is mainly a long range fighter, he allows himself to wear impractical, yet comfortable clothing - he is sure of his abilities to keep the enemies at bay, so he dresses according to his tastes.

Once upon a time, I dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly.
I was conscious only of my happiness as a butterfly, unaware that I was myself. Soon I awaked, and there I was, veritably myself again.

Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly, dreaming I am a man.

Story


  Even if the sky falls on you...

Once upon a time, there was a boy without a name; living in the slums and proving his worth with a blade.
He wanted to see more, he wanted to see the sky - he wanted to feel the freedom like birds do when they fly. Alas, he was but a boy from nowhere, a no one; until his blade showed the people that he can be someone...

  ...there is a hole that you can escape from.

Xiāo Méi, his current business partner, was but a child back then, just like him. Curious, although wise beyond his years, he made a decision that led him into the wrong place at the wrong time; and he got attacked. . Without a moment of hesitation, our hero, the nameless boy, has jumped in front of the attackers and fended them off with a terrifying prowess for someone of his age; and when Xiāo asked what he'd like in return - because a noble cannot let themselves be indebted - the hero said simply: purpose.

  Take one step back...

Years have passed, and the nameless boy had gotten the name as vast as his thirst for more - he was now Haneul, the sky. Alongside Xiāo, now his adoptive brother, he was taught all a noble must know; and he was to accompany him wherever he went, whether it be heaven or hell.
In all that following, they stumbled upon a servant child with wind in their hair and fear in their eyes. Nowadays, it's simply a shadowy figure in his memory with bright green eyes - but back then, he knew him. He knew him like no one else did.

  ...and you will see the vastness of the world.

The servant was of their age and eager to learn magic, although it was forbidden. And of course that they helped him - how could they resist such an adventure, after all? Those were the most carefree years of his life: besides the all the fun breaking the rules was, he also learnt more about his lineage and was reassured that his place is within the nobles - after all, he was the only survivor of a massacre that befell a house with close ties to Xiāo's, so, of course, they had to take care of him...
He did not question any of it, and enjoyed the life and opportunites that he had now; always carrying the memory of the life in slums close to his heart as a reminder to never, ever, ever again allow himself to live like that.

  Everything in the past died yesterday...

However, as time passed, the sweet taste of this life turned sour. The so-called freedom he got was a golden cage in all but name; and the moment Xiāo took a whipping for a mistake he made, he started thinking about leaving.
The thoughts started taking solid root the more mistakes their dear servant friend made - using their magic to catch the glass taht was falling, being seen as they practiced, simply... existing in a way that was not allowed. Whip scars piled upon their back, and Haneul found himself learning more about medicine and medicinal herbs just to be able to help them.
And then he overheard the elders talking about throwing them out - that made him realise how disposable people are to them, if they do not bear a certain name; and that's when the thought about running away started becoming a plan.
...but he could not just leave Xiāo and their servant friend behind now, could he? And so he started gathering all information he could about the ways three of them could leave - once the two agree too; and he started putting up a front even more so than before - while he did somewhat hide his emotions prior to this, he now kept smiling, no matter what happened. That earned him the trust of the elders, who saw him as an example to be looked up to; and he planned on using that when the time comes.

However, when the time did come, the dear friend of theirs, whose name was long forgotten by now, decided it was their duty to serve as a distraction while Haneul and Xiāo run - they will get to them, they promised. It will be okay, they reassured them into reluctant agreement; and that was the last lie they ever said.

  ...and everything in the future is born today.

Decades have passed since that day, and he changed - but the memory stayed. So he took up a new name: Faris - as a knight, he was determined to protect all that he cared about this time around. And so he fought tooth and nail alongside Xiāo to carve out a space for themselves where they knew they could be both safe and enjoy life to the fullest.

《The Left Hand Refers To The Moon/左手指月》

Combat


Ferasha

A pair of folding fans with white and gold guard and black leaves, Ferasha is both a weapon and an accessory. Named after his favourite animal - the butterfly - they serve him well in both combat and daily life, as he uses them a lot to accentuate what he is saying or to tease his dearest friend, Mèimei.


Ghost Light

Opening his fans, he creates sparks that start floating around him, and grow into pale blue flames over time. He commands them at will, and he can use it to power up a bigger attack, or to create a large number of smaller attacks that are harder to avoid.
He often uses this skill as an intimidation tactic.

Butterfly effect

With his fan open, he blows a strong gust of air into a certain direction. The moment it touches something, it is set ablaze. Depending on the color of the fire, the flames are either hotter or colder - the lighter blue they are, the stronger the fire.
He often uses this as an opening attack.

Fading Petals And Autumn Leaves

Rising his hands into the sky, he creates a fiery tree in full bloom which then quickly withers, with its leaves falling down and exploding when they touch the ground. The tree always grows from the ground, and its height can range from height of a person to its crown disappearing from sight. Of course, the bigger it is, the more energy it requires, and that is why Faris does not use this attack very often.
When he does use it, it serves as an area of attack spell, meant to incapacitate a large number of enemies.

Skies Ablaze

In a wing-opening motion - beginning with his left hand next to the right shoulder and vice versa, and ending with his arms behind him like wings - he pushes forth a burst of flames like a canonball, scorching all in its way and flying upwards at the end of its path; illuminating the ground below and setting the skies ablaze.
He often uses this attack as a warning shot, or a finishing move.

Strength
Health
Stamina
Discipline
Versatility
Adaptability
Dexterity
Tactics
Battle theme:
keiichi okabe - banquet of massacre

Personality


How does he react to confrontation?

The only reaction you will get is him ever-so-slightly raising an eyebrow - a motion almost nonexistent for all but the most observant. Otherwise, he seems unaffected.
However, if the person keeps pushing, he will push back, letting his words cut a new fear into the person's mind.


Why did he choose to do what he does?

He kept in mind what he was proficient in and decided to base his profession off of that - of course, he wasn't against the idea of learning new skills; however, he picked the option he believed to be the most prudent at the time that decision had to be made.


Does he have reocurring dreams or nightmares?

Sleep is his solace and hell; he remembers the past and sees the possible futures that could've been if only he had been more... more... more...
But no one shall ever know that; and every morning he puts on a mask, painting a smile on his face, and going about his day as if everything is more than fine.


How long does it take him to trust someone?

He either does or doesn't. At a first glance, at the first impression, he deems the person worthy or unworthy of his trust and proceeds based on that. The experience has done little to dissuade him from that practice, so he keeps to it, even though it may be "wrong".
Wrong in whose eyes, you may ask - no one's but his. He would want nothing more than to trust, but life has taught him otherwise, and so - he passes judgement based on the behaviour and words and intent.

Introvert

Extrovert


Talkative

Silent


Realistic

Idealistic


Expressive

Secretive


Intuitive

Technical


Selfish

Selfless


Positive
Prudent
Realistic
Thoughtful
Patient
Negative
Deceptive
Vindictive
Rancorous
Stuck in past

Drinking song

Moments alone

Deep thought dive

Painted smile

Important Relationships


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Xiāo Méi Best friend

Best friend and confidant, a business partner and favourite target for bullying, Xiāo is the one and only person who will be allowed to see Faris's true emotions.
Persistently by each other's side ever since the fateful encounter that connected them, they will declare war on the world if it is against the other.

Affection
Respect
Understanding
Care
Communication
Trust
Conflict