Profile MOX-285: 🍀 Aveline ⚜️

Nickname(s): None
Pronouns: She/Her
Species: Moxyn
Element: Ice
Birth Month: January
Location: Perilunal Plains
Occupation or Hobby: Former clothier, shelter owner, future lullay knight
Personality Traits: TBA
Likes: TBA
Dislikes: TBA

Background:

Born into a noble family, Aveline lived her entire life in Moonreach, the royal capital of Lunerest, accustomed to a cushy lifestyle. Working as a clothier was her calling, even though her parents would have loved to see her as a lullay knight; she dressed xyns in all the finest fashion. Her social circles and clientele consisted of the wealthy and noble, and she took easily to such a lifestyle, exuding elegance and easy charisma at the extravagant galas of Moonreach. It was a life and career she enjoyed, and would have continued happily to the end of her days. Her worldview took a sudden shift when, while attending a social function in Wingfell, a Corruption Beast came hunting. It was drawn by the concentration of magic from spellcasters displaying their talent at the event, and while Knights were quick to intervene, the night wasn't without its losses. Aveline's childhood friend was taken by the darkness, and she hid, young and terrified and helpless, beneath a banquet table. She wasn't sure how long she crouched there, watching shadows dance from behind the cloth, before the Knights arrived to drive away the Beast. That night never stopped haunting her. Feeling guilty, she asked herself if her being a lullay knight could have saved her friend. Moreso, the grieving parents of her friend implied the same, faulting her unfairly for the loss of her child. The helplessness she felt continued to dig into her like thorns, and it became more and more difficult to shake that fear, to continue her life in the upper crust of Moonreach. She ran away, seeking anonimity in the Perilunal Plains, far away from her past and future responsibilty. One day, Aveline will confront her fears and enroll in the academy to train as a lullay knight, something that would grant her a modicum of control over the horrors that haunted her. Until then, she has taken on the job as a companion shelter, taking in the little lost souls whose caretakers have been taken my corruption and that have no one else to voucher for them.