A gnome with an inventive mind, a scholar's drive, and a dreamer's spirit. She seeks to create things never seen before: ideas that would otherwise just be the thing of dreams.
- Age
- 47
- Gender
- Female
- Eyes
- Aqua Blue
- Hair
- Blue-grey
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Tanned
- Height
- 3'7"
- Weight
- 39 lbs
Appearance
Physical Description
Rather toned and slim. Not a lot of visible muscle, which causes some to underestimate her overall strength.
Body Features
3'7", tanned skin. If the skin a bit below her collar bone on the right side is visible when her clothes are a bit disheveled, the start of what appears to be a scar can be seen going across her shoulder on the front of her body.
Facial Features
Aqua-blue eyes, blueish-grey hair that is swept to the side in the front and tied in a long, loose ponytail in the back. Light freckling on both cheeks, and a small scar is visible underneath her left eye running along the cheek.
Identifying Characteristics
- The scar under her left eye from a creation gone wrong, and her somewhat flamboyant choice of "earrings."
- A shining silver ribbon tied around her right-hand wrist, indicating her membership in the Steel Saints
Apparel & Accessories
She dresses lightly in a simple chain shirt for armor, dressing for comfort and ease of work so she is free to toy with her creations without needing to "dress down" for ease of movement. She has co-opted two silvery gears from her crafting supplies as earrings as a representation of her path: the cogs representing her inventive desires and her mind being the machine that will lead her to her dream. She always wears a set of goggles with blue-tinted lenses resting on her forehead to pull down over her eyes to be ready at any moment if inspiration strikes.
Specialized Equipment
Her war pick that she wields as her weapon shines with a metallic grey sheen. Where the head meets the handle, two cogs are mounted on the sides. Her shield is effectively a large gear.
Mentality
Personal history
Aesivyl Geairre was an unique individual amongst the many who made Mirage their home. While most who lived in the Majitalan capital were those seeking to increase their skill in the magical arts, Aesivyl had little interest in such despite showing the mental capacity to succeed with the right training. Instead, her heart yearned to craft...to create...to make something wonderous that even the mages of Majital would be impressed. Ideas ran abound in her head for all types of things from the simple to the complex, but above all else, one desire stood out from the rest: to make her dream of combining magic and technology in a way none had seen before a reality.
Aesivyl made use of the abundant knowledge and teachings of magic from her home to understand the basics and theory behind the practice, just enough to make rudimentary attempts at integrating the magic of the world into her creations. Every night for months on end, she would be lost in dreams of the magical technology she had envisioned, leading her to follow Oun in the waking realm as a muse for her dreams' inspirations. Aesivyl continued to train herself in the meantime, if only to keep her focus from burning out, but she opted to train her body further rather than limit herself to intellectual pursuits. After all, that was all practiced in her countless hours of tinkering and inventing.
Finally, after many years of work, she felt she had culminated her theories, concepts, and designs into the ultimate fusion of magic and technology. Too eager to demonstrate her magnum opus, she invited her peers of Mirage to the demonstration of the device's function: to prove once and for all how closely magic and invention could become one. However, a miscalculation, or perhaps a stroke of overconfidence on Aesivyl's part on her grasp of the magical theory of her creation, proved to be a catastrophic error. Upon activation, her creation immediately went unstable and violently burst apart, catapulting shrapnel throughout the room. Some struck the mages up close who were there to observe Aesivyl's work, and a few stray shards cut through her own face and shoulder.
While no-one was severely or critically injured, Aesivyl was mortified at her failure. Her reputation was cratered by the mishap, and in a moment of despair, she destroyed most of her outlines for creations in a desperate desire to start over anew: to find out where she had gone wrong in her vision. Only a few simple concepts, far more simple or lightly mechanical than magical, remained: the first few she had drafted for herself that she couldn't bring herself to destroy.
The event changed the gnome's world view...perhaps she was but one dreamer whose vision was clouded by aspiration. There could be more out there who shared her dream, and staying in Mirage in a city of those more keen on the study of magic for magic's sake would only stifle her inventive developments. Not to mention the rumors that spread like wildfire about the gnome's "dangerous" creations...thus, Aesivyl set out from her home of Mirage for the first time to the rest of Kalkatesh at large. Maybe one day, she could return with her head held high and with the designs of her dreams a successful reality.
Education
Academies completed
12/13/2020 - Exotic Training in Daborakian Kite Shields
1/3/2021 - Expertise Training - Herbalism Kit
1/28/2021 - Amateur Training - Brewer's Supplies
Personality
The major events and journals in Aesivyl's history, from the beginning to today.
The list of amazing people following the adventures of Aesivyl.
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