Seraphine Myste

The Veiled Knight

Name: Seraphine Myste
Nickname: Sera
Age: 30
Nameday: 15th Sun of the 1st Umbral Moon(2/14)
Job: Adventurer with the Starlit Knights
Status: Single
Eye Colour: Ice blue
Hair Colour: Black with purple highlights
Race: Half Elezen-Hyur
Class: Pretend swordswoman actually Reaper.
Hometown: Ishgard

Seraphine Chevalier

The Veiled Knight

Personality
To those who first meet her, Seraphine appears calm, composed, and distant her voice measured, her gaze steady, and her presence wrapped in quiet shadow. Cloaked in black and carrying the air of someone who’s seen too much, it’s easy to mistake her for a cold or grim figure. But for those who take the time to look past the veil, a very different truth is revealed.Seraphine is, at her core, deeply compassionate. She has lived among the forgotten and broken, and it has given her a rare kind of empathy one that sees the pain in others, even when they try to hide it. She listens more than she speaks, acts more than she boasts, and offers kindness with no expectation of return. She has been hurt, betrayed, and cast aside, but none of it hardened her heart. If anything, it deepened it.Though her pact with the voidsent gives her a chilling power, she wields it only in defense of others. She does not revel in death she shoulders it, mourns it, and uses it to protect those who cannot protect themselves. Her scythe, hidden from the public eye, is a burden and a vow: to ensure no one else suffers as she once did.She holds herself to a quiet code of honor, reminiscent of the knights she never had the birthright to join. Even under the name Chevalier, she makes no grand declarations or claims of righteousness but her every choice speaks of it. She gives what she can to the poor, comforts the dying when no priests are nearby, and fights not for coin or glory but because someone must.Despite her seriousness, Seraphine is not without warmth. In rare, unguarded moments around those she trusts her dry wit, gentle sarcasm, and even a soft laugh emerge. She treasures small things: a shared cup of tea, a child’s smile, a moment of peace at sunrise. These are reminders that even in a world steeped in shadow, light still exists.But make no mistake beneath her kindness is a fierce resilience. She will not be pushed, broken, or cowed. Threaten those she protects, and she becomes something terrifying: not a monster, but a reckoning. Not evil, but righteous wrath in the form of a forgotten girl who made herself a knight.Hobbies & Interests
1. Candle-Making
After years in dark alleys and war-torn roads, Seraphine finds peace in soft light. She hand-pours her own candles simple beeswax when supplies are tight, or delicately scented when she can afford the indulgence. She gives them to others as silent gifts, believing even a single flame can offer comfort in the dark.2. Collecting Forgotten Stories
While she cannot read the high tongue fluently, Seraphine hoards old tomes, journals, and bits of forgotten poetry. She's drawn to the untold stories of common folk scraps of love letters, half-written prayers, marginalia in an old recipe book. Each one reminds her that every soul, even those discarded, mattered once.3. Herb Foraging & Folk Remedies
Having lived without healers, she learned how to keep herself and others alive through practical means. She knows which herbs soothe fevers, calm the nerves, or ease nightmares. It’s not just survival this quiet caretaking is one of the ways she shows affection.4. Brewing Teas
A leftover habit from her mother’s brief moments of peace, Seraphine takes pride in crafting her own blends chamomile and mint for sleep, dried rose and spice to ease nerves. She often brings a pot to her companions without a word, letting the warmth speak for her.5. Sword Forms in Silence
Though her scythe is her true weapon, Seraphine practices classical sword forms in the early morning, alone. It's part meditation, part disguise. The forms remind her of discipline, control, and her own ideal of knighthood even if she was never meant to wear a crest.6. Listening to Street Performers
She doesn’t sing or dance herself, but she loves to linger at the edges of street performances especially musicians and storytellers. The brightness in those moments gives her hope. Sometimes, she’ll slip them a gil or two more than they expect, silently encouraging them to keep going.7. Charcoal Sketching
Her drawings are rough but honest faces of people she’s met, crumbling ruins, or fleeting scenes she doesn't want to forget. It’s how she remembers, mourns, and sometimes lets go.8. Observing the Stars
She’ll sit in silence for hours watching the night sky. The stars remind her of her mother’s bedtime stories, and of the name of the guild she’s now part of the Starlit Knights. She wonders if some stars are watching back, and hopes one might be hers.

Seraphine Chevalier

The Veiled Knight

In the frostbitten veins of Ishgard’s Brume, Seraphine was born not of love, but of a lapsed judgment and a night dulled by too many ales. Her mother, Angela Tanner, was a tavern wench at the Forgotten Knight, known for her quick wit and weary smile. Her father was no one she’d ever know an Elezen noble of minor standing who vanished back into the Pillars without a second thought. And so Seraphine inherited the name Greystone, a surname granted to the forgotten, the illegitimate, the ones born of nothing.Angela did her best in a city that offered little, but sickness took her early, leaving Seraphine orphaned before she’d grown into her teens. Alone in the lower wards of a city choking on war, dragons, and piety, she scraped by in the Brume one of many children no one bothered to claim.She tried, once, to be more. At fourteen, full of bruised hope, she begged to squire for the Temple Knights. They let her clean blood from the floor and silence her questions. What she witnessed the cruelty, the apathy, the hypocrisy left her spirit colder than the Coerthan wind. She abandoned her dream of knighthood, turning her back on a nation that had never offered her a place to begin with.In her mid-twenties, Seraphine wandered rootless, worn, and increasingly desperate. She took odd jobs to survive. She stole. She bartered her body when coin ran dry. There were no illusions of glory, only the scraping, hollow sound of survival. Until one night, on the snow-slicked stones of a ruined hamlet in the central highlands, she heard a voice. Not from the heavens, but from the deep.It called to her from the Void, ancient and hollow, not a threat but a mirror. It knew her pain. Her rage. Her despair. And in her lowest moment, Seraphine reached back.The pact was struck.She awoke beside a scythe, cold and black and humming with a power that answered to her soul’s wounds. From that day on, she began to train herself in secret, guided by whispers and instinct. She mastered the dance of the Reaper, not to kill, but to wield the darkness that once nearly devoured her and to chain it to her will.By day, she traveled with a simple sword at her hip and quiet words on her lips. No one saw the true weapon she bore. Her powers remained hidden, masked behind steel and misdirection. She was no one, and everyone. And yet… she still remembered the name she was forced to carry.In her late twenties, she cast off Greystone, discarding the shame-laden legacy Ishgard had given her. She was Myste instead a no one, an orphan, one of many in this war-torn city.Now, at thirty, Seraphine Chevalier has joined the Starlit Knights, an adventuring band of outcasts and odd souls. To them, she is a wandering blade with a quiet strength. They do not know what sleeps behind her eyes, nor the silent Voidsent companion bound to her spirit. But she fights beside them not for coin, nor for praise but because no one else should walk the dark alone.She is not a knight of Halone.She is her own kind of righteous.

Thank you for reading my carrd and I hope you found my character interesting!
And of course there is always a few things to mention for OOC stuff!I engage in almost all kinds of RP
Lore breaking being the thing, I don't do.These should be common amongst all Rpers but I'll mention it anyway!
Keep OOC and IC seperate and vice versa
Treat me with kindly and I'll do the same to you!
If you wish to get in concact with me to plan RP my discord: zeviax_seraph