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regulations
001 21+
This is a requirement. Due to the nature of some roleplay themes and content, this space is reserved for individuals 21 years and older. Mature themes, including violence, strong language, and adult content, may be involved in certain roleplays. Please respect this age restriction, as it ensures a comfortable and appropriate environment for all participants. 002 Respect Boundaries
Always be mindful of both in-character and out-of-character boundaries. If something makes either of us uncomfortable, it’s important to address it respectfully. We can discuss limits beforehand, and please be aware that things may change over time. Communication is key to ensuring a positive experience for both players. 003 God-Modding or Power Gaming
Do not control another player’s character or dictate their actions, reactions, or emotions without their consent. Everyone's character has autonomy and should be allowed to make their own choices, even if they differ from what you expect. Let’s ensure that our roleplay is collaborative and respectful of each other’s characters.
004 Grammar & Pacing
Clear, coherent writing makes role play more enjoyable for everyone involved. While mistakes happen, please strive for good grammar and sentence structure. I value detail and effort, but I also understand if you’re unable to reply right away. Just let me know if you're busy and need time—role play is meant to be fun, not rushed. 005 Patience & Communication
We all have lives outside of roleplay, so please be patient if responses are delayed. If you need to take a break or step away for any reason, just communicate that. I value open communication about pacing, availability, and preferences to ensure we’re both enjoying the experience. 006 Discrimination & Toxicity
Respect is non-negotiable. Any form of discrimination, harassment, or toxic behavior—whether based on race, gender, sexuality, or anything else—will not be tolerated. Roleplay should be a safe and inclusive space for everyone. Let’s foster a positive, supportive environment where everyone can enjoy the stories we create.
007 IC =/= OOC
It’s important to distinguish between in-character (IC) actions and out-of-character (OOC) discussions. Please mark when you’re switching between the two, and remember that what happens IC should not be taken personally OOC. Similarly, let’s avoid letting OOC conflicts affect the roleplay or the characters we create. 008 Consent
Consent is crucial in all aspects of roleplay, whether it's related to plot direction, character interactions, or mature content. Always check in with your roleplay partner before introducing sensitive topics or actions, and respect their responses. Consent should be ongoing, and both players should feel comfortable with the direction the story takes. 009 Keep it Fun
Above all, roleplay is meant to be an enjoyable experience for everyone involved. While the story may have moments of tension, conflict, or deep emotional exploration, it's important to remember that the overarching goal is shared enjoyment. If things feel too heavy or if you're ever unsure of where to go next, don’t hesitate to lighten the mood or introduce something playful.
notes
001 Character Consistency
It’s essential that your character stays true to their core personality, background, and motivations, even as they experience growth or change. While development is a natural part of a story, it should feel organic and reflective of your character’s established traits. This consistency helps keep the narrative grounded and allows the world to evolve in a way that makes sense for both your character and the plot. 002 Engagement in the World
I greatly value characters who interact with their surroundings and the people in it. Whether it’s noting the details of the environment, reacting to the actions of other characters, or having your decisions influenced by the world around you, the more your character is fully engaged, the richer and more immersive the roleplay becomes. This also helps in building a deeper connection to the story and everyone involved.
003 Emotional Depth
Characters with emotional complexity are a huge draw for me. Showing vulnerability, fear, hope, regret, and ambition gives characters layers that make them feel more real. I enjoy exploring how your character’s emotions evolve through experiences, relationships, and challenges. Letting these emotions guide your choices helps add depth to your character’s arc and makes every interaction more impactful. 004 Collaborative Storytelling
Roleplay with me is about the shared experience of storytelling. I love it when both characters and players contribute equally to the unfolding narrative, plot twists, and world-building. It’s not just about one character’s growth but about both of us helping shape the direction of the story. I enjoy working together to create a dynamic plot where our choices impact the direction of the narrative, creating a more immersive and collaborative experience.
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dossier

. BASICS .
full name.
☾ lilia briar evandrel
also known as.
☾ lily, l. thorne
date of birth.
☾ 18th sun of the 3rd umbral moon
age.
☾ 22 summersgender.
☾ female
pronouns.
☾ she/her
orientation.
☾ heterosexualoccupation.
☾ author
species.
☾ miqo'te
. BACKGROUND .
birthplace.
☾ twelveswood
current home.
☾ havenwood
clan
☾ keeper of the moon
language(s).
☾ common tongue › fluent
☾ read & write › fluentparents.
☾ sami › mother
☾ naoh'li › father
siblings.
☾ isolde › sister
☾ caius › brothersignificant other.
☾ gazardiel elwood › fiance
children.
☾ no children
pet(s).
☾ pippin › corgi
. APPEARANCE .
voice claim.
☾ emma watsonhair.
☾ ash blonde
eyes.
☾ blue
height.
☾ 4 fulms 10 ilms
build.
☾ lithedominant hand.
☾ left
piercings.
☾ ears
other remarkable features.
☾ freckles all over
. PERSONALITY .
positive traits.
☾ graceful & proper
☾ creative & imaginative
☾ intuitive & wise
☾ gentle but fierce
negative traits.
☾ reserved
☾ prone to overthinking
☾ sensitive to criticism
☾ low self-confidencelikes.
☾ fairy tales and folklore
☾ writing by candlelight
☾ hand-stitched emboridery
dislike.
☾ loud, crowded spaces
☾ smudges on fresh art
☾ rough, scratchy clothing
fears & phobias.
☾ losing her creativity
☾ being overlooked
☾ losing pippin
wishes & dreams.
☾ opening a bookstore cafe
☾ living in a country-side home
☾ seeing her books in people's hands
biography
. roots and wings .
Lilia's story begins in a household shaped by Keeper traditions, which often meant that fathers were distant. In fact, Lilia only caught glimpses of hers in passing, her memories of him few and far between. When Lilia was young, her mother decided to move to the city, leaving behind the life they once knew. It was a new chapter, one that Lilia faced alongside her older brother, Caius, and her eldest sibling, Isolde. Both of which were already making a name for themselves Isolde—as a healer on the battlegrounds, and Caius living abroad while studying advanced technology. Lilia admired both of her elder siblings deeply, though the paths they took were never ones Lilia felt called to follow.Her mother, on the other hand, ran a potion shoppe, a business that always kept her busy. Though she missed her family and often felt homesick, Lilia's drive for independence grew stronger with each passing day. It was in the quiet moments—like sitting amongst flowers or gazing out over the horizon—that she felt her truest self, with the world’s possibilities stretching out before her.At the age of 20, Lilia moved out on her own. The world felt both thrilling and a bit lonely without the familiar faces of her family around, so she found companionship in a dog she named Pippin. He became her constant, a furry reminder that she wasn't alone in this new chapter of her life. Before long, Lilia found herself in the Roost, working hard and saving every gil she could to fulfill a dream that had long taken root in her heart: to one day open a bookstore café.It was in her quieter moments, when she wasn’t working, that Lilia found solace in simple things. She picked up crochet, knitting, and sewing, making her own clothes as a way to express herself—nothing too advanced, but enough to keep her hands busy and her mind at ease. In the stillness of the evenings, Lilia would sketch and paint, often finding herself surrounded by the vibrant colors of flowers. She had always loved them, feeling a deep connection to their soft, fleeting beauty. Some evenings, you might find her nestled in a bed of blooms, quill and notebook in hand, or with her nose buried deep in the pages of a book.
. a faded spark .
Lilia’s introduction to magic came at a young age, nurtured by the quiet wisdom of her mother and the practical guidance of her siblings. Her family, though not masters of arcane power, shared their knowledge of the basics: simple healing spells, light wards, and charms to bring comfort and protection. Her mother, with her innate understanding of potions, imparted a subtle connection to the world of magic through remedies and small enchantments, teaching Lilia the importance of balance. These spells were gentle, meant to ease the struggles of daily life, and Lilia learned them with a deep sense of care and responsibility.Yet, as much as she treasured these lessons, a restless spark within her yearned for more—something beyond the healing spells and simple wards. She could feel it in her bones, this undeniable sense that she was capable of far more than the magic her family had shown her. It wasn’t that they didn’t care or try to teach her, but it was as though there was a barrier, an unspoken limitation in what they could offer her. Her family’s magic was grounded, practical, and kind, but it left Lilia yearning for something deeper—something untamed and unexplored. She could feel the pull of something greater, something calling to her from the corners of her being, and it was this longing that drove her further into the world of magic.As the years passed, Lilia’s initial excitement began to fade. She had learned the basics, mastered the simple spells, but the thrill of magic began to wane. The craft that had once felt boundless now seemed mundane, a series of rituals and gestures without the spark of wonder she had once felt. Instead of the excitement of learning new incantations, Lilia found herself using magic as a convenience—turning down a lantern with a flick of her fingers while lying in bed, cleaning dishes without lifting a finger. It was practical, but it no longer held the allure it once did. Magic had become just another tool, not the wondrous force she had dreamed of.She had all but given up on it. The arcane had lost its magic, leaving behind only the faintest glimmer of interest, a mere shadow of what it could have been. For a time, Lilia wandered through her life, disconnected from the very thing she
she had once believed would give her purpose. It was then, in this moment of detachment, that she crossed paths with Gazardiel.Meeting Gazardiel was anything but quiet. Their paths collided in a way that neither of them could have expected, leaving an imprint on Lilia that she could never quite put into words. In the aftermath of that fateful moment, when the dust had settled and she found herself standing at a crossroads, she realized something—this was the turning point she had been waiting for. He was unlike anyone she had ever met, his presence both commanding and enigmatic, his magic a force unlike any she had seen before. He saw something in her, something she had nearly forgotten about herself, and for the first time in years, magic didn’t feel small anymore.She followed him to Havenwood, not just out of curiosity but because, deep down, she knew she was meant to. Under Gaz’s guidance, Lilia's magic flourished once again, no longer just a convenience but a force of its own. He challenged her, pushed her, made her question everything she thought she knew. With him, she didn’t just practice magic—she became it. What started as apprenticeship slowly became something more, something neither of them could ignore. And just like that, the spark she thought had faded came roaring back to life.. a place to call home .
Lilia never imagined herself settling down—not truly. But somewhere between the quiet moments in Havenwood and the challenges that shaped her, she found a place where she belonged. What started as a journey to rekindle her magic became something much greater and Havenwood became her home.Now, as a member of the village council, she has taken on a new role. It isn’t just about leading or making decisions; it’s about ensuring Havenwood thrives, about protecting the place and people she has come to love. She lives in the tower with Gazardiel and Pippin, where magic hums through the walls and the horizon stretches endlessly before her. It is a life she once might have never expected, but it is hers, and she wouldn’t trade it for anything.

hooks
. a touch of magic .
Lilia’s subtle magic is used to bring beauty to life’s little moments. Perhaps you’ve noticed her coaxing a flower to bloom or lighting a room with a flick of her fingers. Does her gentle magic intrigue you?
. a bond with pippin .
Lilia’s puppy companion, Pippin, is more than just a pet; their bond is unspoken yet deep. Are you curious about their connection, or do you share a similar bond with an animal companion of your own?
. a pastel world .
Lilia has a love for all things soft and colorful. Perhaps you’ve seen her journaling, sketching designs, or simply appreciating a pastel sunset. Do you share her love for life’s delicate beauty?
. an unexpected encounter .
Maybe you stumble upon her and Pippin in a quiet moment, a fleeting chance to meet someone who sees the world a little differently. Will you take the opportunity to connect?
. unfinished creations .
Lilia’s art is always half-finished, but somehow, it still tells a story. Have you come across one of her incomplete paintings or sculptures? What happens when you become part of the story she’s only begun?
. soft spoken creator .
Lilia speaks in soft, measured tones, her voice almost as gentle as the magic she wields. When you meet her, does her calm demeanor draw you in, or do you find her reserved nature a bit mysterious?
plots
. the power of words .
Lilia has always been an artist with her words—whether through her writing, her designs, or the quiet magic she subtly weaves into everyday life. But what happens when one day, the stories and ideas she expresses in her writing unexpectedly begin to manifest in the real world?It starts innocently enough: a story she writes about a delicate flower blooming in the winter appears outside her window, or a phrase about a bird taking flight seems to come true when one suddenly performs an extraordinary act. But soon, the words Lilia speaks or writes begin to take on a life of their own—creating creatures, forming unintentional events, and changing the world around her.At first, Lilia is entranced by the idea that her creativity has such power, but she soon realizes that not all of the manifestations are as harmless as a glowing sunset or a blooming flower. Some creations may be beautiful but uncontrollable, or even dangerous, forcing Lilia to confront the darker side of her power.
. the hidden garden .
While exploring a quiet, forgotten corner of the world, Lilia discovers a hidden door leading to an otherworldly garden, untouched by time. Inside, she finds enchanted plants with powerful magic—some healing, others dangerous—and creatures that seem to whisper ancient secrets. The garden feels alive, and Lilia quickly realizes she shares a deep, inexplicable bond with it.But she’s not the only one drawn to its beauty. Others, some with darker motives, seek the garden's power to control or exploit its magic. As Lilia uncovers its secrets, she learns her connection to the garden may be more significant than she thought, tied to a forgotten legacy or a deeper magical force.As she becomes entangled in the garden’s mysteries, Lilia must choose whether to protect it from those who wish to exploit its power or leave it behind before the dark forces threatening it destroy everything. Will she embrace her role in the garden’s fate or walk away, knowing the risks?
. the enchanted scarf .
Lilia, in her usual laid-back way, seeks out a quiet moment in a quaint little shop tucked away in a corner of the town. She’s drawn to a basket of unusual yarns, one of which seems to shimmer faintly under the light. Curious, she buys it, drawn in by its softness and the slight hum of magic it gives off. Back at home, she begins knitting the yarn into a simple scarf, not expecting anything out of the ordinary. However, as she weaves each stitch, she unknowingly infuses the scarf with fragments of her life: memories, emotions, and desires.Each time she adds a new row, the scarf reacts—changing color, pattern, and texture to reflect the moods and events she’s experiencing. What starts as a relaxing, seemingly innocent hobby soon spirals into something more intimate and profound, as the scarf begins to show her more than she bargained for: her deepest thoughts and the hidden parts of herself she might not be ready to face.Should she finish the scarf? Or should she unravel it completely?
gallery
stories
. a glimmer in the grass .
On a quiet evening by the creek, six-year-old Lilia discovers something magical—a tiny glowing light that seems to fall from the sky. Remembering her mother’s tale of fallen stars and wishes, she picks it up, only for it to vanish the moment she touches it. Confused but filled with wonder, Lilia heads home for supper, her heart buzzing with the secret of the star that might have been.
a glimmer in the grass
The creek sang its familiar song, water rushing over smooth stones, while Lilia stomped through the shallows, her yellow boots splashing with each step. The sky was turning soft shades of violet, the last golden streaks of daylight fading behind the trees. Caius, a few summers older than her, balanced on a fallen log a little ways ahead, his arms outstretched like a tightrope walker."Lilia! Caius! Supper’s ready!" Their mother’s voice rang through the evening air, drifting from their little house nestled at the edge of the trees.Caius sighed dramatically, hopping down from the log. "Come on, before she comes looking for us," he said, shaking droplets of water from his hands.Lilia giggled, lifting her arms to let her raincoat sleeves catch the air as she spun in a circle. "Just one more splash!" she declared, stomping both feet down into the creek, sending water spraying in every direction.Caius rolled his eyes. "You’re gonna get soaked, and then you’ll be the one complaining when you’re cold."Lilia stuck out her tongue before skipping onto the damp grass, the mud squelching under her boots as she hurried to catch up to him. But just as she reached the bank, something unusual caught her eye—a flicker of light, nestled in the dirt near the roots of an old oak tree.She froze.It shimmered, soft but steady, as if the last bit of sunlight had been trapped inside it. She tilted her head, her heart beating faster. Could it be…?She thought back to the story her mother had told her just a few nights ago, when they sat curled up together by the fireplace, her mother’s voice weaving magic into the quiet night."Sometimes," her mother had said, "a star will fall from the sky, but it doesn’t just disappear. It lands somewhere, waiting for someone to find it. And if you’re lucky enough to catch a fallen star, you can make a wish—but only if you truly believe."A fallen star.Lilia’s breath caught in her throat. Could this be one? Had she, of all people, been the one lucky enough to find it?She crouched down, her small fingers reaching for the glowing speck. As soon as she touched it, warmth bloomed in her palm. It wasn’t hot, but it tingled, like tiny sparks of light dancing on her skin. She gasped, eyes wide with wonder.And then—just as suddenly as she had found it—it disappeared.Lilia blinked. She turned her hand over, searching her palm, the ground, even the air around her. But it was gone, as if it had never been there at all.Had she imagined it?"Lilia!" Caius called again, his voice impatient.She looked up, her heart still racing, the cool evening air prickling her skin. Slowly, she curled her fingers into a fist. No, she hadn’t imagined it. She was sure of what she had seen—what she had felt.Maybe… maybe the star hadn’t disappeared at all. Maybe it had gone inside of her, tucking itself away, waiting for the right moment to grant her wish.A smile crept onto her face.She ran to catch up with Caius, her boots thudding against the wooden steps as they entered the warm glow of their home. The scent of rice and beans filled the air, mixing with the sweet, comforting aroma of freshly baked bread. Their mother set a plate in front of her, steam curling up from the food.Lilia sat quietly, eating her supper, her mind still buzzing with excitement. She didn’t tell Caius or her mother about the star—not yet. It was hers to keep, a secret tucked safely inside her heart.And maybe, just maybe, one day she’d find out what it meant.
relationships.

Gazardiel elwood.
Lilia and Gazardiel share a deep, enduring love, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Once master and apprentice, their connection has flourished into something far more profound. Now engaged to bond, they support and inspire one another, finding comfort and understanding in each other’s presence. Gaz is Lilia’s steady foundation, while she is his warmth and light. Together, they navigate life’s challenges with unwavering devotion, their love built on trust, respect, and the quiet certainty that they are meant to be.

Pippin.
Pippin is Lilia’s loyal and loving best friend, a two-year-old blue-spotted corgi with an endless supply of energy and affection. Always by her side, he’s both a steadfast companion and a source of comfort on even the hardest days. He wears a blue bandana embroidered with an Eorzean “P,” a small but cherished detail that marks him as hers. Playful, intelligent, and fiercely devoted, Pippin is more than just a pet— he’s family, bringing joy and warmth to Lilia’s life with every wag of his tail.

Sami Evandrel.
Sami is Lilia’s mother, a seasoned apothecary and the proud owner of The Gilded Petal, a well-known potions shoppe in Gridania. A Keeper of the Moon with an aged yet graceful face, white hair, and piercing green eyes, she carries herself with the quiet confidence of someone who has spent a lifetime honing her craft. Though often busy with her work, Sami has always cared deeply for her children in her own reserved way. Practical and wise, she taught Lilia the foundations of magic and alchemy, instilling in her both knowledge and resilience. Their relationship is one of mutual respect, though at times marked by the distance that life has placed between them.

Caius Evandrel.
Caius is Lilia’s older brother, just three summers her senior, yet the two have always been inseparable— two peas in a pod, as they like to say. Sharing the same hair and eye color, their bond goes beyond appearances; he has been her confidant, protector, and partner in mischief since childhood. Caius is a traveler, studying the advancements of technology across Eorzea, his curiosity leading him to places Lilia can only dream of. Though his work often keeps him away, their connection remains strong, filled with letters, shared memories, and an unspoken understanding that no matter the distance, they will always have each other.

Isolde Evandrel.
Isolde is the eldest of the Evandrel siblings, now 29 summers old, and has always been the shining star of the family. Gifted and driven, she excelled in nearly everything she set her mind to, her natural talent setting her apart from an early age. But with success came ego, and the seven-year gap between her and Lilia only widened the distance between them. While never particularly close, there is no bad blood— just two vastly different paths that never truly intertwined. Now a battlefield medic, Isolde dedicates herself to aiding soldiers her sharp mind and steady hands making her an invaluable asset on the front lines.