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|Parents=Santiago Darkwater
 
|Parents=Santiago Darkwater
 
|Siblings=Ariel Stonewood, Baltus Darkwater
 
|Siblings=Ariel Stonewood, Baltus Darkwater
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|Cousins=Brianna Halfshav, Arik Halfshav, Khanne Halfshav, Sofia Velenosa, Lorenzo Redrain, Alessandro Velenosa, Sabine Tessere, Cosimo Tessere, Nurie Tessere, Aine Halfshav, Cirdan Halfshav
 
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|Gender=Female
 
|Gender=Female
|Age=21
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|Age=26
 
|Religion=Pantheon
 
|Religion=Pantheon
 
|Vocation=Mercy
 
|Vocation=Mercy
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|Height=average height
 
|Hair Color=Auburn
 
|Hair Color=Auburn
 
|Eye Color=Cerulean
 
|Eye Color=Cerulean
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|Skintone=Fair
 
|Character Status=Active
 
|Character Status=Active
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|Description=This woman stands at just under five and a half feet in height. Auburn hair ripples past her shoulders and frames her heart-shaped face that is accompanied by the natural pink of her lips. High-set cheekbones bloom with carnation pink in counterpoint to the pale cream of her skin, while vivid cerulean eyes contrast both. Her legs are long, arms slender, and petite hands are arrayed with long, slender fingers.
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|Description=There is a subtly elfin quality to Azova's features: high, thinly angled bones, with a delicate point to her chin and her nose a pert snub. Her hair is fine, too, a silky fall of amber, gossamer and straight. Her eyes are large and bright, a clear blue whose brilliance suggests sea and sky in the frame of thick, pale eyelashes. Her mouth is thin and pink, and the apples of her cheeks flush with some frequency due to the treachery of her fair, fair skin. Prone to alert, gazelle-like stillness, Azova can often be seen looking up and away, listening, before plunging into a dynamic flurry of activity, leading with swift certainty in her slim, long-fingered hands.
|Personality=Azova is a sweet woman, rarely raising her voice in anger, kind to all. She's not a pushover though - she can be heard herself across the battlefield when she needs to. She constantly seeks to help others and does so in the kindest, sweetest way she can, though inevitably her vocabulary is littered with curse words. She has a penchant for blue language that might make a sailor blush, but it's all delivered in the most dulcet tones that it can be a little confusing to hear the sweet woman deliver kindness couched in such epithets.
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|Personality=Azova’s roots are idealistic and ingenuous, a native optimism that simply could not survive the trials of reality, but they linger beneath a surface that life has hardened. She sees the best in people, and lavishes hope upon the world in the keen desire to shape it, change it, into something better than it is. That doesn’t mean she is blind to what is, but chooses to live in a world that she can effect, and focuses instead on what could be. She has a battlefield medic’s mouth — or a sailor’s, take your pick — and though her warmth and optimism shine like beacons from her eyes, it’s rare that she can get through a conversation delving into the startlingly profane. It’s easy to think that a kind woman is soft, but Azova is anything but: even-tempered and generous though she is, this is layering over a spine of solid steel. Her smile may be sweet, but that never made her less of a force to be reckoned with.
|Background=Like her siblings Azova was born on Cielos Encantadores and raised to understand the ways of a noble. However, unlike them, she was not fully raised there like they were. Sure, she spent a fair bit of time there but she was not happy like they were, she felt she could better reach people that needed her by becoming a Mercy. She knew it was her calling at a very young age and spent her time striving to become one.
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|Background=Azova was a treasured daughter who grew up with the pampered life of a noble and yet found it left her empty and cold. Instinctively conscious of her privilege even at a young age, she observed her family’s place in the world with a certain level of native uncertainty for its justice, and focused hard on her studies with the seraph on anything that she could learn that might justify her position. So it was not that surprising, as she blossomed into an earnest, educated young woman, that she blossomed into one with a keen desire to find ways to give back to the world and to help others.
  
 
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Well-intentioned idealism is not the only pathway to the physicians’ guild and the Mercies of Lagoma, but it is a well-traveled one, and there were friends and mentors to help guide Azova on her way. With the support of her family and a dewy-eyed hope about the future, Azova ventured forth to Arx. During the Silent War, she cut her teeth on battle, and saw horrors that quenched her initial idealized version of being a battlefield medic in blood and terror. Others might have wilted back and sought a quieter life, a quieter service, when subjected to such early trauma in their career, but not Azova. She was a noblewoman, a daughter of House Darkwater, a lover of Lagoma, and above all other things, a healer. She had studied to be a doctor where she was most needed, and this was a trial by fire that left her with grim determination to succeed.
 
 
It took some convincing but eventually she got her parents and her brother Baltus to agree that she needed to be in Arx to become a disciple and eventually a Mercy of Lagoma. She excelled at healing, though often her brusque manner caused people to question whether she was truly sincere about her work. She had a difficult time convincing them of her dedication, but eventually she did - even though she still has more than a few rough edges!
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Azova opted to get directly involved in battlefield healing, so she has been to several different areas - battles large and small, and very seldom does he speak of it except to say that the price of war is paid in blood, and sometimes she wonders if it's worth the cost. But the battlefield is a difficult place, and emotions run high - during one of her missions she found herself falling for a man and with him she had a relationship. They were even talking marriage - right up until his family arranged him off to another woman, leaving her with a broken heart.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
When Azova heard that her siblings were coming to Arx she started to focus staying closer to the city - to spend time with them, and to be close to the man she loves but cannot marry.
 
 
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Latest revision as of 17:04, 31 August 2022

Azova3_lplf5l.jpg
Azova Darkwater
Social Rank 6
Fealty Thrax
House Darkwater
Gender Female
Age 26
Religion Pantheon
Vocation Mercy
Height average height
Hair Color Auburn
Eye Color Cerulean
Skintone Fair
Family
Parents Santiago Darkwater
Siblings Ariel Stonewood, Baltus Darkwater
Cousins Brianna Halfshav, Arik Halfshav, Khanne Halfshav, Sofia Velenosa, Lorenzo Redrain, Alessandro Velenosa, Sabine Tessere, Cosimo Tessere, Nurie Tessere, Aine Halfshav, Cirdan Halfshav
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Description

There is a subtly elfin quality to Azova's features: high, thinly angled bones, with a delicate point to her chin and her nose a pert snub. Her hair is fine, too, a silky fall of amber, gossamer and straight. Her eyes are large and bright, a clear blue whose brilliance suggests sea and sky in the frame of thick, pale eyelashes. Her mouth is thin and pink, and the apples of her cheeks flush with some frequency due to the treachery of her fair, fair skin. Prone to alert, gazelle-like stillness, Azova can often be seen looking up and away, listening, before plunging into a dynamic flurry of activity, leading with swift certainty in her slim, long-fingered hands.

Personality

Azova’s roots are idealistic and ingenuous, a native optimism that simply could not survive the trials of reality, but they linger beneath a surface that life has hardened. She sees the best in people, and lavishes hope upon the world in the keen desire to shape it, change it, into something better than it is. That doesn’t mean she is blind to what is, but chooses to live in a world that she can effect, and focuses instead on what could be. She has a battlefield medic’s mouth — or a sailor’s, take your pick — and though her warmth and optimism shine like beacons from her eyes, it’s rare that she can get through a conversation delving into the startlingly profane. It’s easy to think that a kind woman is soft, but Azova is anything but: even-tempered and generous though she is, this is layering over a spine of solid steel. Her smile may be sweet, but that never made her less of a force to be reckoned with.

Background

Azova was a treasured daughter who grew up with the pampered life of a noble and yet found it left her empty and cold. Instinctively conscious of her privilege even at a young age, she observed her family’s place in the world with a certain level of native uncertainty for its justice, and focused hard on her studies with the seraph on anything that she could learn that might justify her position. So it was not that surprising, as she blossomed into an earnest, educated young woman, that she blossomed into one with a keen desire to find ways to give back to the world and to help others.

Well-intentioned idealism is not the only pathway to the physicians’ guild and the Mercies of Lagoma, but it is a well-traveled one, and there were friends and mentors to help guide Azova on her way. With the support of her family and a dewy-eyed hope about the future, Azova ventured forth to Arx. During the Silent War, she cut her teeth on battle, and saw horrors that quenched her initial idealized version of being a battlefield medic in blood and terror. Others might have wilted back and sought a quieter life, a quieter service, when subjected to such early trauma in their career, but not Azova. She was a noblewoman, a daughter of House Darkwater, a lover of Lagoma, and above all other things, a healer. She had studied to be a doctor where she was most needed, and this was a trial by fire that left her with grim determination to succeed.