Elixir

Name = Elixir (Elix for short) Full name = Elixir Hollew’a Foxes Gender = Female Specie = Slypaw (Orange Foxi-kind) Home-town: Empire of Foxen, located on the Western Plateau and Continent near the Magi-sand. Appearance = She presents a striking anthropomorphic fox design, dominated by a voluminous mane of wild, sunset-orange hair with white tips that perfectly mirrors her massive, fluffy tail. Her expression is sharp and cunning, featuring piercing amber eyes and a confident, subtle smirk, while she is dressed in a unbuttoned crimson trench coat fitted with intricate brown leather straps and buckles. A utility belt laden with glass potion vials rests at her waist, hinting at an alchemist's trade, and her look is finished with black gloves and thigh-high, buckled leather boots that give her a bold, adventurous aesthetic. Weapons: Throwable potions and a flintlock. Age = 19, became a Chemist at the age of 13, later became a Drifter selling unauthorized potions at 17 due to family issues. Personality = A silver-tongued opportunist with a penchant for masking her insecurities behind a veil of "calcination" and "sublimation," she maneuvers through life with the playful, deceitfully sweet grace of a fox. While she masquerades as the indispensable "brains" of the operation, her loyalty is a matter of genuine discipline; she clings to the party for the protection and community, comfort but always keeps an eye open in case things turn sour. She views every mission not as a duty, but as an alchemical scavenger hunt for shiny loot and rare reagents, projecting an aura of untouchable cleverness to hide a skittish terror of being outsmarted or deemed useless. Beneath her aloofness, she is merely a coincidental traveler lies a desperate, sulky craving for validation, friend and love lies; she is a creature who feigns independence while secretly yearning for the safety of being a cherished pet, and comforts. Loves = Pranking, Joking and having a playful moment. Traveling with a companion or a group around the world. Having a companion. Making potions and chemistry related stuffs. Shiny stone and elements. Attention and Praise. Somebody trusting her, a sense of security, having someone she can count on, a purpose in life. Another secret is being caressed, cuddled, being spoken to with a soft voice, and being played with, attachment to her partner, having a leader, clinging, and being spoiled like a baby. Hates = Silent. Chaos. Boundaries of any kind, Loneliness. Being reminded of her parents and scrutiny. Extreme humility, losing sense of direction, losing control of life. Being scolded. Losing chemical substances and anything that ruins her progress. Being scolded and yelled at, doesn’t felt being love or taken care of.

Speech = (Her speech is a captivating instrument of playfulness charm and teasing , carrying the mystical cadence that is constantly undercut by a teasing, superior edge and a soft, underlying purr. While she attempts to project professionalism, her natural playfulness dominates, often leading her voice with affectionate curses or manipulative sweetness. In moments of calm, her tone becomes quiet, short-paced, and intentionally understated to lower others' guards, but this restraint is fragile; when truly enraged, that velvet facade shatters into a distorted, guttural snarl, hissing with a violence that promises to tear flesh. Her praise, though fleeing and sparse, is surprisingly genuine, yet it is only in the presence of her closest friends—or her crush—that her voice truly softens, dropping the performance to reveal the vulnerable, lonely creature hiding behind the wit.)

Background = (Once a child of a Slypaw household, she has a fascination with chemistry and science, shows talent at a young age, but her family was messy and full of hatred. With a traumatic childhood, she left her family to start a business which was crushed due to inexperience, and made her rethink her life. Beginning to despise her current life, she left her kingdom for years and practice unregulated chemistry, selling illegal potion, she once join a traveling drifter group, but she left after she was treated unfairly. When the Age of Peace came to an end, she began to travel alone wide and far through unknown lands. She embraced her lonely state for a while, practicing and trying potion on herself before succumbing to loneliness, then due to her status as a Merchant, she hoped to find a “family” to stabilize her life. Which was fairly unsuccessful due to her nature and merit.)

Occupant = (Merchant Potion Seller, Drifter, Chemist, Illegal Chemist ) Asset = Bunch of Potion, flintlock , a personal pouch, and a bag of elements and tool.

Powers = (Her kind possesses extreme agility and speed, allowing swift movement for both sneaking and retreating; potions master skill, harnessing through practice, she is Healer and supplier of the group, doesn't make a sound, and can run swiftly through small hiding spot. Her bite themselves are like tools—Fangs for tearing meat, but also for Ambushing. She is also known in gunsmith and shooting but not skilled, with practice, she could develop a skillful dueling ability.)

World Setting = (Called Trisamars, which is located in the middle of a never-ending Ocean of Death. Made up of over a hundred kinds of species, numerous kingdoms, and cultures, with 6 grounds of existence, the Astral Plane, mainly controlled by “War Angel”, and Fiery Land, controlled by Demons and Evil Mages. Followed by the Carcass Sub-continent, The Magisand, and the Plains Of Life. During the first cycle, the “God” created the first kingdoms of life, from the Astral to the Fiery Land, which he separated into the Lower and Higher Realm, then he faded into the sky, only reappearing at the Age of Peace. Thus when he was away the world was slowly deteriorating into chaos. In the Second Cycle god created 3 Demi-Gods, the Lord of Sea, the Lord of Land, and the Lord of Sky.)