Name: Aelli Vizehr
Gender: Female
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian (F/F+)
Race: Miqo'te Keeper of the Moon
Age: 26
Height: 5'7"
Occupation(s): Headmistress, Courtesan
Roles: Dominant
Preferred Partners: No Lalas, Roes, Hrothgar
Favorite Kinks: Futa, Cunnilingus, Butt Stuff, Clothed Sex
Disallowed/Hard No Kinks: See Kink Sheet
Likes: People who listen, those who want to help themselves
Dislikes: Non-humanesque feet (e.g., peets, hooves), 90% of face sculpts, giants, unrealistic body proportions, overly modded characters
Rates: 1mil/HR (On-hours/Off-hours)
Availability: Any evenings after 8:00 PM Eastern, except on Mondays
Contact Methods: IGN: Aelli Vizehr @ Jenova; Discord: .drop.bear.
Kink Sheet: View Kink Sheet
Aelli is a striking Miqo'te Keeper of the Moon whose presence commands attention in any room. Standing at 5 fulms and 7 ilms, her lithe frame carries the natural grace and agility typical of her race, accentuated by her feline features. Her large, luminous blue eyes shimmer with an otherworldly intensity, a subtle glow hinting at the aetherial curse that binds her. They are framed by long, dark lashes, giving her a piercing, almost predatory gaze that reflects her direct and unapologetic personality.
Her hair is a cascade of blonde locks streaked with bold black highlights, a nod to her Keeper heritage and the duality of her nature. The strands are often styled in an intricate, slightly tousled updo, with a few loose tendrils framing her face, softening her otherwise sharp features. Atop her head sit a pair of tufted cat ears, their inner fur a soft white that contrasts with the darker tips, twitching subtly at the slightest sound. Aelli's tail, long and bushy, mirrors her hair with its blonde and black coloration, often swaying with a mind of its own, betraying her emotions even when her expression remains stoic.
Her pale, moon-kissed skin is adorned with intricate tattoos that tell a story of both beauty and burden. Red rose designs, vivid and detailed, wind their way up her legs, the floral patterns extending seamlessly up her back in a sprawling display of artistry. The tattoos seem almost alive, their aetherial glow pulsing faintly with her mood—a remnant of her magical upbringing and the curse that now defines her existence. These same rose motifs continue onto her arms, wrapping around her slender limbs in a delicate yet striking embrace, the crimson petals and thorny vines a stark contrast against her fair complexion. Her nails are painted a deep black, and she wears several rings on her slender fingers, each one a small token from her past life in the Shroud or a gift from a client.
Aelli carries herself with a confidence that borders on defiance, her movements fluid and deliberate, every step a testament to her unyielding determination to thrive in a world that once cast her out. Despite her aetherial vampirism, there’s a vitality to her that draws others in, her beauty both captivating and dangerous, much like the magic that courses through her veins.
Aelli is direct and to the point, a woman who never beats around the bush. She says what she means and means what she says, with a bluntness that can catch others off guard but leaves no room for misinterpretation. Her no-nonsense attitude is a defining trait, shaped by a life of survival and self-reliance after her exile from the Black Shroud. She has little patience for games or indecision, preferring clients who know what they want and aren’t afraid to ask for it. This straightforwardness extends to her work as a courtesan, where she takes charge with a commanding presence, her dominant nature shining through in every interaction.
Despite her sharp edges, Aelli has a deep respect for those who listen and show a willingness to help themselves—she admires people who take responsibility for their own desires and needs, much like she has had to do throughout her life. She’s fiercely independent, a trait born from years of navigating Eorzea’s underbelly on her own terms, but she’s not without warmth. To those who earn her trust, she offers a loyalty that’s as unwavering as her resolve, and her confidence in her craft is infectious, often putting clients at ease despite her direct demeanor. Aelli has a low tolerance for what she considers nonsense, particularly when it comes to her dislikes—she’s quick to dismiss anything that doesn’t meet her standards, from unrealistic body proportions to overly modded characters, and she’s unapologetic about her boundaries, as outlined in her kink sheet.
Her pragmatic approach to life is a cornerstone of her personality, especially when it comes to her aetherial vampirism. Aelli doesn’t wallow in self-pity over her curse; instead, she’s turned it into a tool for survival, using her work to sustain herself while building a name as a skilled courtesan. She’s a woman who knows her worth—both in terms of her rates and her talent—and she carries herself with the unshakeable confidence of someone who has fought for every inch of her success. Beneath her tough exterior lies a Miqo’te who values authenticity above all else, seeking genuine connections in a world often filled with pretense.
Aelli, a Keeper of the Moon Miqo'te, came into being beneath the shadowed canopy of the Black Shroud, the vast and ancient forest that cradles the city-state of Gridania in its verdant embrace. Her childhood unfolded within the secretive folds of a coven of witches, a sisterhood woven together by primal rites and the deep, thrumming currents of nature’s magic. Raised by her grandmother, the formidable Matriarch of the coven, Aelli was immersed in the sacred traditions of her people from the moment she could walk. Her grandmother, a stern yet wise mentor, guided her in the art of wielding aether, the ethereal essence that fuels Eorzea’s magicks. Aelli proved herself a prodigy, her natural affinity for the arcane blossoming like a moonflower under the Shroud’s dappled light. She swiftly mastered the foundational spells of conjury and thaumaturgy, her hunger for knowledge driving her to explore ever more potent magicks, her potential as vast and untamed as the forest itself.
Yet, such unchecked ambition can lead to devastation. On a day that would forever alter the course of her life, Aelli, still young and brimming with confidence, attempted to cast Flare—a spell of cataclysmic fire capable of reducing entire swathes of the landscape to cinders. In a fleeting moment of carelessness, her control slipped, and the spell erupted with uncontrolled fury. The searing flames consumed a sacred tree, an ancient sentinel of the Shroud that had stood as a guardian for generations, revered by both the coven and the forest’s elemental spirits. The tree’s destruction left Aelli horrified, the weight of her shame a crushing burden as she watched the embers drift into the twilight. Her grandmother’s reaction was swift and merciless. The Matriarch, her voice a storm of rage and betrayal, branded Aelli a disgrace to their sacred lineage and banished her from the coven without a second thought. The young Miqo’te, barely on the cusp of adulthood, was cast out into the wilds of the Shroud, her heart shattered and her future a bleak, uncertain void.
With no home, no means of survival, and the mournful whispers of the forest’s spirits trailing her every step, Aelli teetered on the edge of despair. In her desperation, she sought refuge with the only family she had left: her older sister, who had long since parted ways with the coven to carve her own path. Her sister, a seasoned practitioner of black magic, welcomed Aelli with a warmth that stood in stark contrast to the cold rejection she had endured. Under her sister’s tutelage, Aelli immersed herself in the forbidden arts of witchcraft and thaumaturgy, channeling her grief into a renewed mastery of the arcane. But as she honed her craft, a darker truth emerged. The destruction of the sacred tree had invoked the wrath of the Shroud’s elemental guardians, who cursed Aelli with an incurable affliction: a form of aetherial vampirism that bound her to a cruel fate. To survive, she must now feed on aether, an insatiable hunger that would gnaw at her until she satisfied it—or perished.
Through painful experimentation, Aelli uncovered a shocking facet of her curse—the most potent source of aether came not from the natural world, but from the raw, primal energy released through sexual intimacy. The revelation was a bitter one, forcing her to confront the depths of her new reality, but survival demanded pragmatism over pride. Determined to endure, she sought a way to sustain herself without surrendering to despair. Her journey led her to the shadowed underbelly of Eorzea’s cities, where she discovered a bordello—a haven where her curse could be both a burden and a strange form of sustenance. Though the establishment did not officially sanction her unique method of feeding, Aelli found that her role as a courtesan allowed her to draw aether from her clients discreetly, their passion becoming the lifeblood that kept her from withering away. What began as a desperate necessity soon evolved into a path of empowerment. Aelli, with her sharp mind and unflinching demeanor, rose swiftly through the ranks, becoming one of the bordello’s most sought-after courtesans. Among her fellow workers, she discovered a kinship she had never known in the Shroud—a family of misfits who embraced her, curse and all.
Now, Aelli has forged a life that defies the pain of her exile. The incurable nature of her aetherial vampirism remains a constant shadow, but she has learned to wield it as a tool rather than a shackle, thriving in a world that once sought to break her. As a courtesan and headmistress, she has built a name for herself, her reputation as unyielding as her spirit. Aelli’s journey from the Shroud to the bordello is a testament to her indomitable will, a Miqo’te who has turned her curse into a source of strength. With every aetherial exchange, she reclaims a piece of the power that was stripped from her, her luminous blue eyes burning with a resolve that no curse can extinguish. She is a survivor, a witch, and a woman who has found her place in a world that once turned its back on her, determined to live on her own terms.
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