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Nikah Moui

"All eyes on you, right?"

Basics

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Nikah Moui.
Keeper of the Moon.
She/Her.
20.
Teal.
Loam Brown/Charcoal Black Split.
Ashen.
Left.
Sporty, yet quiet; fairly depressed.
Ice.
Probably Gay.
Ex-Sharlayan turned wanderer.
Novice Bodyguard. Dark Knight.
Lawful Good.

"It feels like... I've lost who I am, lost everything I fight for."

A young Sharlayan Keeper of the Moon out to find something more fulfilling than the Studium, Nikah has rarely found peace in bookish tasks and study, unlike her gifted twin sister.Beneath that calm veneer lies something dreadful, a bubbling cauldron of negativity constantly stirred and set to flame by the nagging doubt of being less than intelligent. Having manifested during her training to become a Gleaner, these terrible thoughts have manifested over the years as a form of darkside for Nikah to tap into, exploding to the surface as a blizzard on a sunny day.Sporty and fit, the bodyguard has found peace in keeping to her workouts, bringing her body to a display of fitness and strength. In a vain attempt to try and keep up with her appearance, Nikah has forgone cutting her hair, maintaining a healthy layer of straight locks dyed in half to represent her rebellion. Often remaining to herself, the Keeper can be found watching others from the far corners or simply listening.Estranged from her twin, Nikah has recently come to a crisis of self, losing her sense of purpose and all the determination that came with it. Cutting off most of her hair and changing the colors associated with it, the melancholy Keeper now wanders the land, devoid of joy.

"You don't need to thank me. It's... habit."

Hooks

Disowned Sharlayan

Common

Nikah is not what many would expect from a Sharlayan student, a deal more sporty and lacking that usual interest in books.

On-Duty

Common

A reluctant bodyguard, feeling that her talents aren't up to snuff. It would take some convincing, or a dire situation.

Aetherometer

Common

Often carrying that trademark tool on her shoulder no matter where she is, Nikah will often peek through the lenses at her surroundings while she's bored.

Song & Dance

Uncommon

Musically inclined, she can sometimes be spotted bouncing from side to side to a tune in her head when she thinks no one is around, clinging to a memory.

Darkside

Rare

Bubbling to the surface of her mind, her latent negativity has gained more footing as of late, causing her to lash out unexpectedly.

"I'll always be right there, in your shadow, even when you're gone."

Stats

  • Endurance ㅤ

  • Strengthㅤ

  • Dexterity ㅤ

  • Charismaㅤ

  • Wisdomㅤ

  • Intelligence

  • Athletics ㅤ

  • Acrobaticsㅤ

  • Sleight of Hand ㅤ

  • Stealthㅤ

  • Arcanaㅤ

  • History

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  • Investigation

  • Nature

  • Religion

  • Animal Handling

  • Insight

  • Medicine

  • Perception

  • Survival

  • Deception

  • Intimidation

  • Performance

  • Persuasion

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"Sometimes my arm still aches from that day..."

"Huh? Sorry. I was lost in a memory."

OOC

[Above all, have fun!]

"I guess I'll see you later."