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[spiritsandstealth-blog]

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Ny’Ari stared at the fire for a bit, throwing pieces of grass to feed the flame. She thought. Would she change it? The only thing she knew for sure she would’ve changed was saving The People from the veil being set. Looking up at Mahvash, she gave her a lopsided grin, “I don’t know what my fate is yet, Da’Era. We only know our fate at the end.”

“That’s not an answer.” Mahvash replied quietly, raising her eyebrows. It reminded her of the answers her mother would give every time she asked where her father went all the time, or why she had ever left The Qun. Don’t worry about it Iss-Asala, you’ll understand when you’re older Iss-Asala, everything will turn out well in the end Iss-Asala. Half-answers that were carefully crafted to soothe the worries of those she loved. “Fate isn’t just the end, it’s everything you ever feel and know and learn.”

[behrooz-najm]

TASK 001: ROOTS (part II)

THE FAMILY THAT MADE ME

in the UK

The Grandmother: Mahvash Malala Bakarat, often times referred to by Bez as Mama. She was twenty-one years old when she and her husband Najm moved to the UK in the seventies. She already had a son and a daughter, and when in London two more children were born. Her husband and her worked as much as they could to provide their family in the UK as well as their family at home in India. She has a strong sense of honour and moral. The happiness of her family comes after the status they have. She often uses money made by her family to send back to India or to give to other Muslims that need it more than them. She has a strong feeling of righteousness, and despite never having grown to like the UK, she wishes she could have enough money to help her whole family move there. 

The Father: Hakim Najm Salman was the oldest son and child of Mahvash and Najm, a strong and respectful boy growing up, understanding what his family wanted from him and that he should deliver. When his father died young, Hakim had to leave school to become the main breadwinner, it was then that his bond with his mother grew stained. He left for the USA in his twenties, sending home money he earned there. He met and fell in love with a Pakistani woman named Parisa. They tried to get married but Hakim’s mother was strongly against the marriage, resulting in Hakim going behind her back. Behrooz was born not much later. Nobody knows exactly what happened to Parisa, in the year between returning to the UK and his death, Hakim never spoke about her. He died of liver failure in his late twenties, leaving behind a one year old child. 

The Niblings: Mahvash’ oldest son went to the United States, Mahvash’ oldest daughter moved to France, her second daughter moved to Manchester with her husband. That left only the youngest daughter Leila in London. Leila, who is a bus driver, is in an arranged marriage, and constantly has to defend that it was her choice as well. She has two children, who Bez calls the niblings (which is an inside joke on account of other people thinking Mahyash is Behrooz’ mother): they’re about his age, one is one year younger, the other two. Darya, who goes by Arya, constantly gets into trouble because she loves parties and wants to go to university to study English literature. Her grandmother does not want this to happen, but it is still her father’s decision - luckily - because she’s his little princess, even though he doesn’t say a think when Mahvash’ scowls them. Hassan, two years younger than Behrooz, gets into all kinds of trouble. But he always manages to clean it up before anyone notices. He is an amazing writer, and can constantly be found either reading or smoking joints with friends. 

The Aunt: Leila had to be strong. She was the youngest and knew she would end up taking care of her mother. But she has done her best to mend the relationship with her mother, which has resulted in Leila being one of the only people able to make Mahvash laugh. 

The Uncle: Leila married a good Muslim boy from the same Mosque, who treats her and their children with love. Navid is Leila’s number one fan. He supported her need to get a job when the children were old enough to go to school by themselves, he doesn’t mind having Mahvash or Behrooz around in the house, and has helped all the three youngsters getting jobs. He earns a lot of money, working in finances for a company in the city center. But like his father before him, the money goes to family. 

in the US

The Mother: Parisa Naqvi was born in the United States to immigrant parents. The oldest of two daughters, she managed to convince her parents to go to college, where she studied Hospitality. Working in a casino in Los Angeles as floor manager she met Hakim. She was a happy woman, not easily distracted, always knowing exactly what she wanted. She had the respect of her employees and the eternal love of her family. Whatever she wanted to do, they supported her, because they knew she would give it her all. Her dream was to own a casino of her own, and then slowly turn it into a restaurant as business started to be good. She would sell her mother’s dishes on the side. But dreams are often more perfect than reality. 

The Aunt: Padma Naqvi was five years younger than Parisa, just as beautiful, but less strong minded. She wanted children, she loved going to Mosque, whenever her parents went to visit family, Padma was the first in the car. All she dreamt of was having her own family. She became a teacher, married, had four children, she was the happiest she could ever be. But then her sister disappeared, all she had was vague messages. She became obsessed with finding her, which brought a stain on the relationship with her husband, who left her and her four children some years later. Padma managed to track down her sister’s husband, but all she found was Parisa’s son. She needed to take him in, even if she knew nothing about her sister, she needed to protect him, he was family. He became they, and Bez was much like her sister, despite never having met her. She dotes on them, the proudest she can be, and happy for their sense of family as well. They send back money, she sends food. They write letters, she sends back pictures of her and her children. They’re more family to her than she ever expected. 

The Cousins: Currently sixteen, twelve, and eight, Padma’s four children are a force to be reckoned with. They know how to take care of themselves, they are curious and love to learn. They spend hours on Youtube learning new skills, and have taken up Bez as their project. Atfah and Eshaal are the oldest daughters, twins. Atfah wants to go into politics, Eshaal wants to be a History professor, both are interested in international politics and history. Hazeem is the oldest son, he is huge for his age, observant, and always looking for new challenges. He usually comes to breakfast telling any member of his family: Dare me to learn this. And the youngest Sharnaz, like his sister Atfah, wants to go into politics. He already has his inauguration speech figured out, and Barack Obama is his idol.

@phqextras

[the-lunar-mistress]

LF RP: Sazlethan Mahvash

🌙 Basics

Name: Sazlethan Mahvash

Alias: The Lunar Mistress, Hingashi's Viper, Lulubell Vixen, Noct

Age: Appears to be in her late 20s

Nameday: 18th sun of the 6th umbral moon

Race: Rava, Viera

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual, Demiromantic

Marital: Widowed

Alignment: Chaotic Neural

Brief History: Sazlethan is a sassy, sensual, sharp-tongued shaman hailing from the Golmore jungle. After leaving she found herself stranded on Thavnair where she changed her name, learned alchemy and how to dance. From there she was picked up by a trader and thrown into a wild ride of tragedy, danger, secrets, and total chaos. This viera has a wide range of talents including but not limited to assassination, fine arts, and judging people from a distance behind large sunglasses.

🌙 Physical Appearance

Hair: Snow white deep set waves and flow down to her ankles. Usually keep in a thick braid or pulled into a high ponytail with intricate gold pins of Hingan origin, and accompanied with two smaller braids that frame her face.

Eyes: Wide set sea green eyes that almost seem to glow under certain lighting.

Build: Although curvy and pear shaped with a feminine dancer's physique, her chosen occupation requires her to be fit and athletic. Upon closer examination one would find that she is quite toned, primarily in her legs which are well defined and rather powerful.

Height: 5 fulms, 10 ilms

Weight: 153 ponzes

Distinguishing Marks: Freckles litter her cheeks and nose while a vieran tattoo travels down the bridge of her nose and just below her bottom lip. A tattoo of a moon with similar markings to the one on her face rests in between her breasts. The last of her tattoos were made with aetheric ink and reside on the palms of her hands and bottom of her feet. They resemble runes in the shape of an elemental wheel. She has a few scars; some burns hidden behind ink on her palms and what appears to be whip scars scattered on the surface of her back.

Common Appearances: The most common and unchanging feature of her appearance is her lips, which are painted in matte black lipstick. Her wardrobe is lavish and expensive, often wearing elegant dresses of origins ranging in several different cultures, and sometimes being a mix. Notable colors are black, purple, and gold. Her ears are littered in gold stud and chain piercings, as well as double hoops in her left nostril, a single hoop at the center of her bottom lip, and two simple golden bars through both her nipples.

🌙 Personal

Occupation: Madame of The Viper's Nest - dancer's guild and lounge. Informant, assassin, and arcane specialist for The Court of Thieves. Black market Alchemist.

Hobbies: Alchemy, dancing, hedonism, reading, people watching

Languages: Dalmascan, Hingan, Old Auri, Common Eorzean, some Thavnairian

Residence: A small estate in Shirogane

Birthplace: A small village in the Golmore Jungle.

Religion: The Kami

Patron Deities: Undetermined

🌙 Relationships

Fears: Deep waters, drowning, abandonment

Spouse: Deceased

Children: None

Parents: Unknown

Siblings: Unknown

Close Friend: Junayd Sulayk @unkemptandtired, Os Frostmantle @fortress-and-flame

Pets: One large black snake named Epsilon, a bat she refers to as Old Friend,

🌙 Hooks

Entertainment – Her youth was filled with misery and slavery when she fled the Golmore jungle in search of knowledge. A gem from the forest trained in song, dance, and seduction; held captive in Thavnair until she released herself from her own mental shackles. Perhaps you remember the white hair, swaying hips, and haunting lullaby. (If you were in Thavnair perhaps you’ve seen her preform!)

Shamanism – The veil is thinned for celeste eyes that close behind a mask and open for the invisible. A gifted shaman and talented mage able to wield many magics. A healer with a soothing touch and a knack for creating tonics, poisons, and narcotics. (Premonitions to lead her to meet significant people or simply cross paths in peculiar situations.)

The Lunar Mistress – A vengeful soul that speaks for the weak. For the ones who cannot fight for themselves. Merciless sadism comes to those marked in the night by her crescent cut and has laid eyes on the mane of white. (These are rumors! Feel free to pull her aside to discuss them, or hire!)

OOC Information

HI I’M BACK MAYBE!

I'm available around 8pm CST every night.

I'm looking for more connections so I'm open to just about anything within reason.

I do role play dark themes quite frequently. In fact, it's hard NOT TO with her so OBVIOUSLY I require any partners to be 18 and up.

I'm also terrible at writing hooks so just like...talk to me about what you wanna do kay? K.

Oh! I'm an anxious and nervous fuck! But I'd like to think I'm pretty down to earth. Please don't rush me I'm sensitive ;w;

NO DRAMA! AT ALL! POSITIVE MENTAL ATTITUDE!

that is all c:

Contact Information

Discord: un.requited#8917

Tumblr: @lulubell-vixen

In Game: Sazlethan Mahvash

Server: Balmung

Mentions: @balmungrp @crystalxivrp @mooglemeet

Art: @eluari 🖤

[the-lunar-mistress]

Never Ending Survey: Sazlethan Mahvash

Rules: Repost, don't reblog, tag 10 blogs!

Tagged by: @captainkurosolaire

Tagging: @unkemptandtired @shadowheartxiv @clouded-vxle @quantum-milktea @glorified-thieves @bluebell-bluebird @yisu-xiv @fortress-and-flame @muted-howl @othard

BASICS.

FULL NAME: Sazlethan Mahvash

NICKNAME: The Lunar Mistress, Hingashi's Viper, Lulubell Vixen, Jewel, Saz

AGE: 63 (appears to be in her late 20's)

BIRTHDAY: 18th sun of the 6th umbral moon

ETHNIC GROUP: Rava Viera

NATIONALITY: Othardian

LANGUAGE/S: Dalmascan, Hingan, Old Auri, Common Eorzean, some Thavnairian

SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic

RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single

HOME TOWN / AREA: A small village in the Golmore Jungle

CURRENT HOME: Hingashi

PROFESSION: Madame of The Viper's Nest - dancer's guild and lounge. Informant, assassin, and arcane specialist for The Court of Thieves. Black market Alchemist.

PHYSICAL.

HAIR: Snow white, often worn in a braid, pulled up into an intricate design with pins, or in wild untamed curls

EYES: Celeste green, hazy violet

FACE: Sharp angles, unnatural beauty, freckled

LIPS: Full, plush, and pouty

COMPLEXION: Tawny brown

BLEMISHES: None

SCARS: Burns on the palms of both her hands that are covered in ink, and whip scars littering the surface of her back.

TATTOOS: A tattoo of vieran origin along the bridge of her nose and chin. A moon tattoo of similar design between her breasts. And finally runes in the shape of an elemental wheel are printed on her palms and feet in aetheric ink.

HEIGHT: 5 fulms 10 ilms

WEIGHT: 153 ponzes

BUILD: Toned, curvaceous, and feminine. Built like an athletic dancer. In pristine physical condition.

FEATURES: Freckles, wide set eyes with lush frosty lashes, iconic black lipstick

ALLERGIES: ...people.

USUAL HAIR STYLE: Fitting for the occasion. However, it does fall to her ankles and she will never cut it.

USUAL FACE LOOK: Stoic, calm, and relaxed.

USUAL CLOTHING: Often tight revealing clothing or flowing dresses. Expensive fabrics inported from all over the realm. Notable colors being black, deep violet, and gold. Lots of jewelry.

PSYCHOLOGY.

FEAR/S: Deep waters, drowning, abandonment

ASPIRATION/S: Unknown

POSITIVE TRAITS: Charming, tactful, diplomatic, romantic, idealistic, peaceful, intelligent

NEGATIVE TRAITS: Indecisive, detached, a trouble maker, superficial, self-indulgent, devious

TEMPERAMENT: Choleric

SOUL TYPE/S: Scholar

ANIMALS: Snake

VICE HABIT/S: Drugs, sex, alcohol, and violence.

FAITH: The Kami

GHOSTS?: Of course. They never cease their rambling..

AFTERLIFE?: Yes.

REINCARNATION?: (Unknown) Bituun

POLITICAL ALIGNMENT: Centrist

EDUCATION LEVEL: Self taught

FAMILY.

FATHER: Unknown

MOTHER: Unknown

SIBLINGS: Unknown

EXTENDED FAMILY: Unknown

NAME MEANING/S: Moon-like

HISTORICAL CONNECTION?: ???

FAVORITES.

BOOK: Anything she can get her hands on

DEITY: Unknown

HOLIDAY: All Saints Wake

MONTH: October

SEASON: Summer

PLACE: Some secluded cove in the middle of nowhere

WEATHER: Warm, a light breeze, night

SOUND / S: Silence, hissing, screaming, moaning, howling, singing

SCENT / S: Lavender and cedarwood, sex, sweat, blood, rain

TASTE / S: Blood, Sahnti's cooking

FEEL / S: Expensive fabrics, skin on skin, flower petals, steel

ANIMAL / S: Snake, coeurl

NUMBER: 1

COLORS: Black, gold, purple

EXTRA.

TALENTS: Alchemy, dancing, singing, killing, manipulation, magic

BAD AT: Making friends, remaining stable

TURN ONS: Physical beauty, blood, unwavering dominance, intelligence

TURN OFFS: Weak minded people, filth, ignorance

HOBBIES: Hedonism, performing, people watching, baking, reading, playing instruments, stargazing

TROPES: Femme Fatale, Lady of black magic, The Ophelia

QUOTES: “Even in the wild submission is not given, it is earned. A wolf will not expose it’s throat because it’s told it should. Why then, would you expect a human being to do less. Earn it.”

“All was dark yet splendid–”

“If you want change, you have to invite chaos”

“Lick the blood from my hands and tell me you still love me.”

“Why should I apologize for being a monster? Has anyone ever apologized for turning me into one?”

“It is a sweet and precise torture.”

"I heard you call to me in my dreams. I heard you weep...and it was the sweetest sound I had ever heard..."

"Please...stop talking. If I cared about the words coming out of your mouth, I would not be trying to actively read the ones in this book. You understand now? Good. Now leave me."

"Did you just...pull my hair? For gods sake woman have some class. This isn't a bar fight."

"Do you think I'm bothered by the idea of spilling your blood? Sweetheart. The very ground you stand on is soaked with my sins. But go ahead and keep screaming. Let me feast on the terror I see in your eyes."

"Did I stutter? Clothes. Off. Now."

MUN QUESTIONS.

"Go ahead. Scream. Let me hear the results of my efforts on your tongue."

Q1 : If you could write your character your way in their own movie,  what would it be called,  what style would it be filmed in, and what would it be about?          

A1: I'm pretty bad with coming up with names. I don't know honestly. I like names that are symbolic and don't tell you anything about the movie till the very end. Like a song whose title isn't in the chorus. It would definitely be erotic and R rated. High fantasy without any restrictions. Dark, magical, and probably a bit of a psychological horror. It would be about all those Unknown details no one knows about her. A bit of a narrative.

Q2 :  What would their soundtrack/score sound like?

A2: Haunting sympathy pieces. I dunno like...HANS ZIMMER THANKS

Q3 :  Why did you start writing this character?

A3: I was really depressed about a year ago. Writing her was a way for me to dump and cope with all those negative emotions without feeling bad about feeling the way I was. Her character and the way I write her is very raw and passionate and relatable.

Q4 : What first attracted you to this character?

A4: Sazlethan is a small part of me but she is also everything I'm not. Probably even what I wish I was. She's sexy and smart and could care less about what anyone could possibly think about her. She perseveres through the situations I put her through and grows for these things even when it gets rough. And I admire the strength he has and the dedication she puts into her passions. She always gets back up on her feet.

Q5 :  Describe the biggest thing you dislike about your muse.

A5: It is literally impossible for her to settle down and build any kind of relationship. She gives a little and then just disappears.

Q6 :  What do you have in common with your muse?

A6: Wine, sex, zodiac, and minding our own damn business.

Q7 :   How does your muse feel about you?

A7: Saz is vengeful and I can't fight. She'd most definitely kill me.

Q8 :  What characters does your muse have interesting interactions with?

A8: Characters who don't play by the rules.

Q9 :  What gives you inspiration to write your muse?

A9: Movies and music

Q10 : How long did this take you to complete?          

A10: Can I sleep now?

[spiritsandstealth-blog]

Updated Info!

I updated my verses page, as well as bumped up Salem & Mahvash’s ages to twenty-seven and twenty-five, respectively.

[spiritsandstealth-blog]

The Qun; Mahvash

While Salem was much closer to their father, Mahvash was only away from her mother’s side when they were asleep or eating. Even before she lost her sight, she wanted to hear her mother’s stories from her training as a Tama, and Saachi was happy to tell her everything she knew. All-in-all, Mahvash was the one who learned about the history her mother knew and learned how to speak Qunlat fluently (and, prior to becoming blind, she could write in it as well), and probably would have at least thought about going back to the Qun if she had not come into her magic at such a young age.

Her mother used to call her Tama-eva (aka Beginner Tama) when she was a child, because Mahvash was always so compassionate and loving, and truly wanted to help people do their best. Even as an adult, she wants so badly to know more about The Qun, because she realizes that even as far away as she was growing up, she still was shaped by what her parents knew-- and, she knows that even they didn’t know everything. The Qun is a mystery that she knows will never accept her as more than what she can do with her magic, but she still feels that their people deserve the same compassion and care her mother taught her to show.