Daesha Beleren

Adventurer, Healer, Summoner, Weaver

Basics


Race: Miqo'te
Clan: Keeper of the Moon
Hometown: The Black Shroud, Central Shroud, Bentbranch Meadows
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: Pansexual (Male Lean)
Marital Status: Single
Age: 25
Height: 4’ 10”
Weight: 45 kg
Hair Color: White
Eye Color: Purple


Family


  • Mother Miqo'te (Keeper), Retired Bard, Alive

  • Father Miqo'te (Seeker), Adventurer, Unknown

  • Step-Father Hyur (Midlander), Chocobo Breeder, Alive


Likes


Dancing
Music
Food
Helping Others
Weaving
Meeting New People
Sweets
Art
Adventure

Dislikes


Insects
Arachnids
Rude People
Being Bored
Tomatoes
Spicy Foods
Sand


Personality


Daesha's a very curious and shy young woman who's still learning about the ways of the world and how she fits in to it. She's a little naive, but smarter than people give her credit for. Which she definitely uses to her advantage. Even though she has little to no musical talent, she loves music. She also tends to be quite stubborn and enjoys helping those less fortunate.While she's not one to rush into things, Daesha doesn't mind a bit of flirting here and there. And while she isn't a virgin, that doesn't mean she wants to have a string of faceless lovers. However, she has taken lovers in the past. A romantic at heart, she wants what her mother and step-father have. Something long term and everlasting.


Background


Daesha grew up not knowing her father. Raised by her mother and step-father, she lived a comfortable enough life surrounded by love, music, and chocobos. Her mother wanted her to become a bard like she was, but was disappointed when Daesha possessed little to no musicality. However, she pushed her daughter to find her calling. Which happened to be weaving and reading the stars.When she was old enough, Daesha's parents earned enough gil to send her to Ul'dah to learn the art of Weaving under the illustrious Redolent Rose. From there, she traveled to Ishgard and decided to kill two birds with one stone. While, she was originally there to expand on her weaving skills, she made a quick stop to the Athenaeum Astrologicum and ended up spending the next couple years fine tuning her abilities. Becoming quite the gifted healer all while maintaining her weaving.Due to her experience as a weaver and a healer, she’s been able to travel all over. From Rhalger’s Reach to Kugane. From Old Sharlayan to Radz-at-Han. And even into the war torn Garlemald where’s she been helping with the relief effort after the Final Days.Once things calmed down, Daesha spent some time in Old Sharlayan where she managed to not only pick up the art of somanoutics (the name used for what the Sages practice), but a new client as well. A certain Elezen woman with ties to not only the Forum, but the former Scions as well.No pressure.Weeks past before one day, Daesha received a worn letter written in an unknown hand. The contents of the letter would throw her world off its axis. Her birth father had left her a house in Ishgard. Other than that, she still had no idea if he was alive or dead and had no idea how old the letter was. All she knew was that she now owned a home in one of her favorite places.Months passed before the young Miqo'te received another unmarked letter in the mail. The handwriting was that of her father's and hinted to him possibly being in a place called Tuliyollal on the continent of Tural. The letter also mentioned an esoteric art called Pictomancy. Already a bit of an artist, Daesha was able to pick it up pretty easily. Though she eventually decided that it wasn't as useful as it could be, she picked up where she left off learning the way of the Summoner and picked it right back up.She had only been there for about three days before Daesha found herself thrust into the chaos of Zoraal Ja's attack. Not only was she helping repel the strange mechanical soldiers, she was also offering any aid she could during and after the attack. By the time the forces were pushed back, the young Miqo'te found herself deplete of her Aether and on the verge of losing consciousness. Ultimately, she loses that battle and succumbs to the darkness, the scent of gun oil and the feeling of arms catching her before she falls are the last things she remembers.Eventually, like previous big events, the Warrior of Light managed to put an end to the chaos and peace was restored which meant that Daesha could actually enjoy her vacation until the next adventure came knocking. She also wanted to try and find more info about her father and who brought her back to her room after the attack.


About Me (OOC)


Name: Dae
Age: 21+
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Timezone: EST
Data Center: Crystal
Server: Brynhildr
Those are the basics about the woman behind Daesha. Also a bit of Thancred and Erenville fan. Just sayin'. xD


RP Hooks


WIP