FAYR MASTERS

[Fayr Masters]

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B A S I C I N F O

★ NAME: Fayr Empress Masters
★ NICKNAME:

• Fayr - pronounced as Fah-yor, is her first name. She was named after her red hair (and fire)
  
• Empress - Having a majestic middle name figured it out, but she hates it when it's shortened to Empy or Em
  
• Masters-sama - Sounds a little off, but that's her last name!
  
• Lady Red - a nickname given by a person who idolizes her, because she's all red.
  
• Raion - pronounced as Ruh-yon, or likely "Lion". The kids call her that when she's angry. Since she's a hothead and she 'roars' or talks out loud to remove pressure, she earned such a nickname.

★ MEMBER GROUP: Gijinka.
★ POKEMON: Rapidash.
★ STATUS Legal.
★ AGE: 19 years old.
★ HEIGHT: 5 ft. 2 in.
★ WEIGHT: 108.21 lbs.
★ FACE CLAIM: CUL from Vocaloid 3
★ APPEARANCE:

Fayr appears to be a girl with long Rapunzel - like hair and red eyes, with bloody colored hair usually tied up to fit through her irregular teen - like height (5 ft. 3 in.). She often hides that voluptuous body figure behind long shirts and clothes because she feels like it - and she sometimes gets embarrassed herself and conscious that she has her own body figure. Despite having black and red tattoos on her body, she still appears clean and neat towards the eyes of people. Though she’s often lectured by her parents acting so irregular and inappropriate, she keeps herself as herself.

Fayr doesn't really care of what she wears, but more importantly, she hates wearing anything too girlish despite her outstanding described beauty. She usually goes with the color of her hair, making her all bloody red, or sometimes black. She may wear short shorts, long shirts, BUT not anything partnered with a dress or a skirt.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

★ POSITIVE:

• upbeat
  
• physically and mentally strong
  
• positive thinker
  
• multi - talented
  
• independent (can stand on her own)
  

★ NEGATIVE:

• has multiple personalities (suffers MPD)
  
• sadistic (which shows on her dark side)
  
• boyish
  
• clumsy
  
• hothead
  

★ HABITS, QUIRKS:

• She loves to sing and compose stuff on her own, and she has been like that since then. It wasn't that obvious because she was always indoors, offended by the ones outside.
  
• Ever since she had the DNA of the Rapidash in her, she became typically fiery literally and mentally. Whenever she's angry or mad, she'll use Ember on anyone, and when she rants, it will grow larger to a fire tornado.
  
• She never liked wearing girlish clothes, except those that are included for school purposes.
  
• She appreciates everything that is red because it has been her symbol since then.
  
• Kicking people in either the legs or the butt area is also one of her signature hobbies whenever she's disappointed, aside from fuming red of anger or throwing something burning at one. Her kicks hurts though, sometimes when used too hard, leaves marks.

★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:

Fayr appears to be fiery herself. She is obvious among people with that monotonous shade of red found in her eyes and that height-length hair she has. Her red color describes the bright and positive wills that she carries along with her. She happens to quote much that music is her life. Fayr is a music lover. It was also said that she sings based on her emotions and stern matters for the current happening. She happens to be immature and bubbly somehow too. She is also a positive thinker because she thinks of good things most of the time. Adding to that is her friendly and sociable positives with her caring side. However, even if the red head displays such positives that make her a free spirited person, she happens to have a couple of worst negatives. The brunette is a typical hothead. She is boyish and not-so-lady-like even in terms of talking. Because of her suffering MPD (Multi-Personality Disorder), sometimes she doesn't know that she’s hurting other people which sometimes troubles her. She is worst when mad when she’s angered to the limit, which is a very bad issue. She happens to be average in I.Q, meaning she is stuck in between Einstein and an air head. She tends to be easily jealous of stuff though she often displays that. No one also said that she’s a yes-person. She is often rebellious when it comes to fighting for her own belief and would most likely not listen to others if she feels like what her heart says must be followed. Lastly, she’s clumsy so she’d never end up a couple of days or weeks without hurting herself.

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H I S T O R Y

• She actually doesn’t know who her real parents are. Her childhood actually is a worst case scenario. Everyone is scared of her red hair that’s why she stayed indoors instead. Every time she goes outside and tries to blend with other kids, the brunette will always be said as bad luck and an omen, or a sign of evil. Born with a pair of bloody red eyes and hair, Fayr remained lonely and a bit antisocial. She grew fearful and was always inside. She was adopted by a rich couple because she was special, though the latter hates her.
  
• While she stays indoors, her parents gave her the best they can. Due to the trauma she received from the people such as being called bad luck, a devil, and the negatives, she started to suffer MPD (Multi – Personality Disorder) which shifts about when she’s angered or not feeling pleased, better, or hell offended physically and mentally. Her sadist modes pair up with her hothead trait which sometimes can actually ‘kill’ people, but she was taught how to fend for herself instead… so at least she can protect herself and the other people that she thinks is worth protecting. She was taught with basic martial arts which improved to professional arts as she grows up, and also learned how to handle weapons.
  
• Around her teenage years (she was 12 that time), a boy older than her was seen attacked by a bunch of bullies. Having the sense to protect him, she stood out and used her martial arts skills though her face was monotone. As thanks, the guy started to follow her and admire her, even if she threatened him that she's scary. He's the first friend that she ever had since then.
  
• With the help of the guy, the brunette learned how to socialize with others. He lead her to the outside which she feared the most, and then accepted the fact that she's just like others - so she shouldn't be hated. The more she hangs out with him, the more she became sociable and likable with the rest.
  
• She continued to develop herself thanks to the guy. Sooner, she had a group of friends and the latter. Her inner talents were displayed, save for the fact that she has learned arts and holding dangerous weapons.
  
• The time where a virus has spread all throughout, the brunette here was infected. Her parents, and also the guy, feared that she would be dying soon because of it, and had no choice but to turn Fayr in to one of those "Gijinka". On the brink of death, the DNA of a Rapidash has been transfigured on her body, making her burn and suffer a bit. It looked like the process failed but thanks to her strength and capability, it was successful. That is when her life changed for the second time, knowing that she turned to one of those.
  
• It took her at least a year to adjust with her new 'body'. Attitudes such as being a hothead and sadist developed farther, and some of her moves went haywire at first, but she knew how to control and deal with it as she grows up. Currently, Fayr still keep on trying to be herself (and not burn people unintentionally) with the guy, her parents and her friends while finishing her last years at the school.

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P L A Y E R I N F O

★ OOC NAME: Gannello
★ AGE: 17
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: n/a... yet.
★ RP SAMPLE:

Seeing all those things flash by on the field, she felt so warm. She can see those people. She can see Emry at its finest as if there was not even a piece of chaos. She wishes that she can embrace this world in reality, even praying for it to exist on the ninth Generation where she and Elion would be ruling, and there were her brothers who were very supportive of them. Shiki had done so many good things. She can see that, and of course, she knows. She has his fragments on her head. She knows that he never did wrong things except for leaving people who loves him and admires him. He was a good husband. If he had lived longer, he would have at least seen Garena who grew up with the care of this male. Raion’s hands didn’t shake anymore to fear, for everything she sees is mainly out of happiness. Her tension in the field itself lessened to a much relieved state. Seeing her ‘master’ being like that, she kind of felt guilty scowling almost every night for him to stop dropping by on her dreams whereas she cannot even get answers. Asking him was all she did while she is asleep, but he never responded. It is as if she was a mute person, or rather an observer. Starting those days when she was around her seven years of age, she and Elion were much aware of the Shirabuki. It is also the time where Raion here got those fragments, but back there, she was just like time skipping, not thinking of the significance of every fragment that she is getting.

Some of her dreams were continuous, and some of them were an echo. Some of them repeated before her. Some of those dreams were also technical nightmares showing how psychotic the First founder of the clan gets whenever he is angered. There was even this time where he got so angry he got frenzy, just because Lady Veren got a spear wound from her single battle with a guy at Olympia. Shiki here was a scary husband, probably one of his hidden personalities. What did he do to the guy? He actually sent him down and broke his bones – take note that this is still his merciful state, and he didn’t mouth out with is. The next day Veren just knows that the man was sort of disabled, but got somehow traumatized on not saying who did it to him. Shiki would have killed him, and then even beat him up even if he was a dead body. Sometimes, he looses sanity but he rather not shows that because it is not appropriate for a leader. His face expression was way different than the nice side of the Shiki Shirabuki who always smiles and gets annoyed when his wife hits him and argues with him. Some of the elders who had witnessed it said that he has issues when he was a kid such as being rebellious to his parents he had somehow a dark personality in him, but they said it shouldn’t exist further for the sake of his position. Raion cannot remember fully where she had this dream, but it has been one of those that scare her way much, even sending herself to hug Elion and Keiba almost until lunch time because of Shiki’s psychopathic side.

Moving on with it, she faced the male and then frowned little. “I’m sorry if I didn’t believe you then. People are hard to trust these days.” She was still polite in some manner, and she doesn’t like being rude to elders. Since he’s at the memories of Shiki, he must be really, really old and worth respecting. Now that she is clarified that he is one of Shiki’s closest friends or somehow allies seeing him at the memories, Raion acknowledged him more. She recalled how much she shouted at him earlier due to her angry approach, and her being all unstable. He even tamed her flames as if it were small pieces, extinguished them with such touch. It made her think first. How strong is this man? And who is he? If he was with Shiki then… She tried to picture him to anyone whom she has seen at the dream. She realized the black hair and that skin complexion. Now, remembering that there was a sudden flashback of him and Shiki, Raion’s head got the point. She let out a small mental gasp, having a guess of who the male is.

“You’re I—ah!” She wanted to remember his name. She knew Shiki mentioned that. When she tried to recall how it sounded like, or what was it, she gripped on her head again. It was painful. Something is still blocking her head, probably fixed to reject any other insignificant memory of the male. She gritted her teeth again, her nails clawed little on her head, avoiding hurting herself but at least enduring this. Shoot, why do I get headaches when I try to remember Shiki’s subjects? She even did wonder why it was like that. How ironic… she sees Shiki on her dreams sees his friends, but whenever she tries to name them and recall them, her head would give a huge ‘pang’. How unlucky she was supporting herself to this point and still wanting to name him, but at least she figured that this male is worth the respect. He is at Shiki’s side.

After that, a girl with red hair and red eyes followed, going by the name Garena Shirabuki. She is pretty as the elders would say, but she never expected her to be exactly like her. Raion felt like she was looking at the mirror the moment she saw of the female. She listened to the words of the black haired male, somehow enduring her head. She was left with no words to say with the explanation but feel pity for this girl. Somehow, she pictured herself in that. Somehow, she felt Garena’s pain. This time, her chest hurts as if it was aching, but not like how her head would react. Her face formed a frown seeing all her hard work, and how she is towards her children. Most of the flashbacks she has witnessed were of her and this male. Why can’t the current princess of Emry not mention his name or even remember it fully? She doesn’t know.

Now she was pretty curious of the male. He is not only Shiki’s close friend but a father figure to Garena. She gained her posture despite the fact that her head gave her trouble, and relaxed her fingers a bit to that too, not gripping on her hair or even having the temptation to pull each strand because of the hurt. Just who was he? She felt irritated that her head is ‘rejecting’ some important memories of Shiki specifically those that she wants to know. It is one reason why she says that her life is a lie in some manner, but the world is unfair so she has to deal with it like how normal people would and keep on living. There are other important things in her life.

The word ‘sacrifice’ made her annoyed the most. It is true that Shiki is the hero of Emry but do you really have to sacrifice yourself to be known? For someone who doesn’t care about her life like this brunette, she had to oppose this fact. There are other things that one has to do so they can live longer, but a sacrifice is a sad notion. Yes, she heard that Shiki’s death was unknown, or did he even die. She doesn’t know too. The last piece randomly shows of him closing his eyes on a glass coffin while he had his ‘fate’ towards a pretty young girl, and then nothing happened. After that, the scenes played like a broken record, repeating every night as if it would not end. There was no end to Shiki’s memories but rather a repeating method. She can memorize some but not full since her mind is still rejecting some important parts, which is why she feels a bit stressed with it and wanted to ask the first founder. She also wonders why she couldn’t talk to him – since he is the owner of her, and he is the ‘father’ of both?

She agreed with the male. She somehow gave her own opinion to that with a low voice. “I’m sure lady Garena was lucky. Even if she didn’t have master Shiki for too long, she had someone standing as a father.” She dared say that and then mustered up another smile while she closes her eyes. “There’s a memory of him saying that he wanted to see Garena-sama grow and also his grand children, and how he wanted to scold at Rei for not remembering to greet him always when he passes. It’s funny but I never expect Shiki to get mad over such useless thing…” She wanted to chuckle to that too, but it wasn’t an important matter. Back to what she was saying further, she didn’t even dare look at the male but opened her eyes to see the memories. Her vision was clear and not blurry, and the pain on her head slowly faded though there’s a hint that it might hurt her again sooner. “Seeing you standing as her father, and even witnessing her to grow up. Shiki-sama would be so happy… if only he saw this before he died. I regret saying I want him out of my head now. He has always been there, but he never gave me answers. I don’t know if he’s doing that on purpose but I am sure that he can see me. Those eyes, they met with mines many times in my dreams… but why doesn’t he speak to me?” She began questioning that also.

When she did, she frowned more. Talk about having a father… She did have a father and it was the tyrant, Yue Shirabuki. She didn’t mouth out words to him anymore knowing that she’d just hurt herself more. His death was sad, but she didn’t get why she didn’t even shed a tear for him. She only shed those for Keiba and her mother, but not to this father. Maybe it’s because she cannot get over being betrayed? It must be it – until now, the pain aches so much. Her own father did that to her, and so she hopes that no one else gets her feeling. It hurts more than how Geneiva kills people.

She was amazed with how Garena deals with the others, but she didn’t appreciate her recklessly not worrying about her health. There she is, lying beautiful even at her death bed, her husband shedding tears for her also. Rei Shirabuki was his name, right? Raion took note of that. At first, she thought that the man doesn’t have feelings for her, but it’s rather an inept action of showing how much he actually cares for his wife. There was a Rei Shirabuki in some of Shiki’s fragments, but it was a teenager who had done things to please him and even convinced him of being Garena’s ‘friend’ in some side. It is legit since he also bears the surname Shirabuki. Other than that, nothing else was shown. The brunette pictured Rei as a heartless person but why was he crying? This made her change her mind. She warns herself not to judge on the looks of people but observe further before she reacts.

“Lady Garena is wonderful. I would learn a lot from her. I would like to see her other works. If I had the chance to talk to Shiki, I will tell you and tell of how Garena was. She’s a wonderful daughter. I wish I was like her…” She admired the second generation crown princess, and she wanted to know what else she did for the brighter future. She set a small smile to that afterwards.

Being offered to know more of them, her eyes widened to see the children. They were twins. They were both red heads. They looked a lot like them. “E…Elion?” Her mouth said the name of her twin brother suddenly, but she didn’t mean it. She wanted to touch the image but her hands froze to its place, keeping them in tact. There was a strong shiver again. Why… She was well aware that Garena looked a lot like her, that’s a fact, but seeing twins… who resembles both of them. This is rather strange.

There’s an old family picture of the ninth generation somewhere on Elion’s room, but he never took it out since Keiba disappeared, and so as their mother. There she remembered her and Elion who was holding hands with Ezekiel and Keiba who were already adults that time, but stopped aging. Their middle brother was at the side of Elion, and Roana and Yue were sitting at the king and queen’s seat. Such memories and such smiles were nostalgic, but this thing. A flash back of Shiki suddenly hit her head again, with somehow different fragments now.

Broken tiles, a scratched face, some blood on the floor and even a patch of an old frame was seen slowly. The area is like sienna around, as if it was from the old start. She didn’t have a good look at it, but there was something on the picture frame. It was a couple. The faces were blurred but she had a feeling that she had a strong connection to it, just as strong as how Shiki is bonded to her. “Gaah!” Her head started to ache again, forcing herself to grip at it with both her hands now. She didn’t burst herself to tears, that would be silly, but she wonders where that came from. Was it because he saw the twins who looked like them, or was it because some rumors of the elders say that they have a deep connection with the third generation? How should she know – they weren’t at Shiki’s memories.

First and foremost, what was Elion doing there? She wanted to ask that. Even if the black haired male said that his name is Youme, she couldn’t get it out on her head picturing Elion. The way he looked and dressed even at a young appearance was exactly how Elion was – and that made her curious another. Dear Meleifa, how many Shirabuki founders have you sent to haunt me? She questioned that to her head.

TAKEN FROM BEAUTIFUL BEINGS AS Raion Shirabuki

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