<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/793414421372076073/793877266009948211/venti_genshin_impact_drawn_by_nana_illust__sample-280fb2a3bba6f1fee28ced18ad603722.jpg?width=427&amp;height=534)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Naevys Faelana<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Elf<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Bard<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Bisexual<br/><strong>Main Ons :</strong>Fellatio, anal. Switch. Topping shy partners. Casual flings.<br/><strong>Offs :</strong>Watersports, scat, bondage<br/><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong>The magic of music! And this sword he's trained hard with. A traditionally trained bard, who took to a unique performance known as Elven sword dancing. A mixture of fighting skill and coordination, the performances are done in pairs. While meant to look pretty, Naevys also hones it for fighting, protecting himself and his companions.<br/><br/><em>Goldenmoon Handshake</em>: A style of swordplay focused more on looking pretty. Good for duelling.<br/><em>Good tune</em>: An uplifting song, spreading courage and warmth to allies.<br/><br/><strong>Height :</strong>5'8”<br/><strong>Build :</strong>Lithe and elfy.<br/><strong>Description :</strong>Pale skin, black hair blending in to blue near the tips. A little short for an elf, lithe and androgynous,<em>except</em>where it counts. Dresses in fancy outfits of all kinds.<br/><br/><strong>Personality :</strong>A talker, a flirt, a performer and a head full of heroics. Brave, tends to jump in front of danger.<br/><br/><strong>Story :</strong>Naevys Faelana, Elf born in an elven city far away, Goldenmoon. Trained with great success in the sword dancing art which at Bard College, and less so in the traditional musical aspects. Sword Dancing and dangerous tricks, typically performed with as a duo, either in juggling tricks or a performative duel. Not meant to find a duel winner, but to showcase speed, artistry in swordplay and talent of the two. Eventually, working his way up from taverns and inn, Naevys found employment in a noble's court as their in-house entertainer. Life was good, relatively easy. He could practice or carouse whenever he wasn't performing, leaving his hefty payments free for partying.<br/><br/>However. For one grand ball, the noble had requested a Dance, any Naevys' usual partner was unavailable on account of a sore back and knee. A replacement was hastily found. Though they were both of sufficient skill, the two did not know each other well enough. Stress and strangeness welling, there was a slip. A parry not brought high enough, and a slash not stopped soon enough. Naevys' partner was cut, a line of red and spurting blood drawn across his face. Wounds could be fixed, and the young bard recovered well enough, but the shame, embarrassment and lost trust between Naevys and the other bard led to Naevys fleeing Goldenmoon. Not for the repercussions of the law, but for the burning shame of failure.<br/><br/>Westward bound, where he hoped nobody would know his face. Making his way, playing... decent music along the way, just to get by. Eventually, he found himself in a strange employment, finding work as an adventurer, and now trying to do the heroics he often sang and told tales of, starting in the town of Amberdale.<br/><br/><strong>Player: FoxgirlJay</strong>