R'kyrr Zeyr
Huntress
Feral
Predator"The sky split in two. I should've died... I didn't."
Moonlit Profile
Name: R'kyrr Zeyr
Age: Mid-to-late 20s
Sex: Female (She/Her)
Sexuality: Bisexual, female leaning
Height: 5’7
Build: Athletic, lean but muscular.
Eyes: Gold. They gleam in low light.
Piercings: Visible - Multiple in each ear and bellybutton.
Tattoos: Several easily visible on her arms and legs.
Temperament: Sanguine-Choleric - bold, fierce, quick to action, thrives on danger but not without charm.
Positives: Fearless, magnetic, loyal once trust is earned, quick-thinking in combat.
Negatives: Reckless, impulsive, easily provoked, restless to the point of self-destruction.
Tonight's Hunt
Kyrr is a wanderer these days, often seen roaming the Black Shroud’s edges, loitering at the Bloodsands, or drinking too hard in backwater taverns. She’s restless, chasing something she can’t quite name — maybe a worthy opponent, maybe another moonlit frenzy, maybe just an excuse to let the shadow stretch.
When the Moon Bled
Kyrr was once a skilled hunter, guiding her tribe through the deep Shroud. Then came the night the sky tore open, stars screamed, and the moon ran blood red.Men and beasts alike went mad. By dawn, she was the only one left alive — blades wet, shadow too long, heart still pounding. She’s been chasing that night ever since, hungry for the rush, for the challenge, for the proof that she is still alive.
Her Shadow Does Not Always BehaveMost of the time it’s subtle — a little too long under the moonlight, a little too sharp-edged by firelight. But when the hunger takes her, it moves first.Sometimes it leans the wrong way.Sometimes it stretches toward prey she hasn’t noticed yet.Sometimes it rises — just a fraction — like it’s watching on its own.It never speaks. Not in words. But when Kyrr fights, it dances — a second silhouette, every motion just slightly out of sync. Some swear they’ve seen it move when she hasn’t.Kyrr and Moon Phases
Kyrr's mood and mannerisms are loosely tied to the current phase of the moon in-game, but since that switches pretty often I'll probably take some liberties here when it makes sense.Cross Her PathThe Huntress: Kyrr is almost always tracking something — a beast gone rogue, a poacher, even a rumor of something dangerous lurking nearby. She can be approached for help with hunts, to track someone or something, or to share knowledge of the woods.The Moonwatcher: She obsessively tracks lunar phases, sketching them in a small journal she keeps tucked away. If found on a clear night, she’s likely on a rooftop or perched on a branch, staring skyward, whispering to herself.The Fighter: Kyrr doesn’t just enjoy a fight — she needs one sometimes. She’s quick to throw a punch or draw steel when provoked, but equally quick to laugh when someone manages to keep up with her.The Restless: Idle hands drive her mad. When she’s stuck too long in one place, she paces, climbs, sharpens weapons, or goes looking for trouble.The Drinking Buddy: When she’s not hunting, she’s usually drinking — and telling wild stories about the hunts she’s survived. Some of them sound true, some are definitely exaggerated, but she tells them all with the same grin.The Protector: For all her wildness, Kyrr is fiercely loyal once she claims someone as hers. Threaten them, and she’ll be the first one between them and danger — or the last thing their enemy ever sees.The Wildling: Kyrr feels more at home in the woods than in the city. She knows hidden paths, animal tracks, and places where no one should go. She’s a good guide — if you can keep up.The Shadowed: When the mood takes her, Kyrr can go very quiet — still as a stone, watching from the dark. She doesn’t start fights in this state — but she doesn’t walk away from them either.Forest Whispers
Rumors others may have heardThe Forest’s Butcher:
“They say she killed her whole hunting party that night. When they found her, she was laughing and her shadow was grinning wider than her face.”The Moon’s Chosen:
“Not cursed — blessed. The moon saw her worth and made her its fanged champion.”The One Who Won’t Die:
“She’s been killed before — and walked away laughing. You can try if you like.”Madwoman:
“She’s not a hunter — she’s a rabid beast. Best to put her down before she turns on us.”Moon-Touched Lover:
“They say she only loves under the full moon — and gods help you if she does.”Tavern Legend:
“Saw her take on three Roegadyn at once — laughing the whole time. Paid for her own stitches after.”Behind the Blades
Player Comforts: Open to tavern brawls, hunting partners, rivals, drinking buddies, sparring matches, darker themes (ask first).Plot Hooks:- Characters investigating aether anomalies or void rifts might find her fascinating (or dangerous).- Tribal politics — she may be estranged from her people, but they remember her.- Rival hunters might resent her reputation or challenge her for it.- Those seeking protection — or vengeance — might try to hire her.Tone: Dark adventure, feral survival, found family, blood-soaked drama.Final Disclaimers:
OOC communication is of the utmost importance to me, and so is consideration of mine and my RP partners' motivations and feelings related to their character. RP should make sense organically, but we're also collaborating by writing together - and we should consider each other's characters, goals, and feelings when writing things that will have a major impact on characters and stories.Feel free to add me on discord if you want to chat OOC: CaptainSammo32Last but not least - no OOC bigotry of any kind will be tolerated. Period.