#lcvetapped

Bilgewater really lived up to its name. The moment Samira stepped a foot on land after the tedious seatrip, her nose wrinkled in disgust.The air smelled densely of death fish, poor hygiene & humidity. So much so the points of her hair began twisting and the sweat made her leather clothes stuck uncomfortably against her skin. It wasn't like the blazing sun of Shurima burning her skin but making everything so dry it cracked; No, so much worst. It filled her lungs and she'd practically be breathing salt and water. " Okay, guys. You know the drill. We find what we need and before they notice, we are back at home drinking cold beer and playing darts at our favourite noxian bar. Let's go. " Her few teammates grunted a response but she was already gone into the busy streets of the port like it wasn't the first time she was there, her black cape protecting her figure and ondulating on her way up the infinite stairs.

Her stealthy advance worked just fine around the passerbies -which were mostly merchants and not so innocent looking themselves -. None taking account of the newcomer as everybody was minding their own business.' Well, if we ignore the bloody smell of sea snakes and the lack of horizontal terrain, this place isn't so bad… Now, where is the best place to find the most important captain of a port? Aha! ' Coming into view, a pretty busy canteen appeared by the end of the principal docks, the laughter and loud music filling the night. Not even an hour later, she found her way around the drunken sailors indulging herself in the famous regional rum and a few games, including cards and arm wrestling. The last one with a man apparently called Rafen. He gave quite a fight and they were even in points. "Remember our bet. I win and I get an audience with the big boss. " With a thud she leaned on her elbow ready for the last round. Needless to say, that's how she found herself in this situation: arms handcuffed behind her back, relaxing with her legs crossed and looking more confortable that she should by the confident smile portrayed. " Capt'n oh capt'n. What an honour. " she was expecting some old bearded man, not a beautiful ginger with looks that could kill. Indari said before that she'd like this secret mission but it exceeded her expectations by far. This was getting better and better.

" You have a lovely place here. Really welcoming. Loved the booze. " stating casually, not getting to the point of her visit just yet.

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☾ Skin glow: Following an old detail from the game, Diana used to have a bright glow around her after her ascension which -in my portrayal -she still has it but in a more subtle way. Mostly at night, if you are close enough or surrounded by darkness, you can see the delicate white glow on her skin.

☾ Skin tone: She was paler than the usual people in her tribe, due to her unknown nationality. As a child, her skin had a sickly broody paleness tone, like she had a weak health. She's the kind of person to get heavy burns from the sun if exposed to it for a long time, never really tanning, just red patches that hurt a lot. A reason to keep herself covered or inside dark places if she could. As she ascended, she remained just as pale but instead she had more of an ethereal appearance.

☾ Scars: The most important one is the brand on her forehead. It was imprinted by the Solari after she discovered the truth about her past and she confronted the elders, being cataloged as a heretic. When she ascended, the moon blessed it with it's light. First, it was a curse. Now, it's a symbol and she carries it with pride.

Even with with a high healing speed, there are battle marks scattered over her body. Common weapons injuries don't tend to stay, but the ones made with sun power remain. A reminder mostly of her clashes with the chosen of the Sun.

☾ Hair: Once jet violetish hair turned into silvery white when the Moon blessed her. When young, she didn't like it one bit, standing out too much from others of her tribe. Being too pale, the wrong shade of black seemed to draw more unwanted attention. She kept it long and free even if it was uncomfortable under the heat from the blazing sun and in battle training. The ascension didn't change much her opinion on her hair. She still finds it a little dull and it stands out even in the night but becoming more self-confident helped to ease out the awful feeling.

The only hairstyle she uses aside from the regular one is braids here and there. Sometimes on her fringe by the side of her face, sometimes a loose one at the end of it.

☾ Make-up: she may spend too much time doing the lines around her eyes but she doesn't have much to do aside from running for her life, you know? They resemble the war paint used by the Lunari warriors, mostly done to highlight the unnatural glow of her eyes, but it's said that the aspect of the moon carried the same look for centuries. The technique and materials may differ but it's a tribute for them.

When she's resting, she leaves her face bare. It makes her look younger and less beaten from all those hard years on the run but she also looks less intimidating without it.

☾ Body build: Diana's policy was always 'brain over muscles'. She's slim, not particularly strong per se. She's always relied more on her speed and elegant movements. As a young initiate, training with the Ra'Horak was a nightmare. Her body wasn't build to carry a heavy armor and a shield bigger than herself; being clumsy and slow made her a target to bully and beatings from her peers. Once, she threw her shield away just to win a fight only with her sword and wits, but the elders didn't take it too kindly.

When she converted into an aspect, she realized that what she thought was her weakness, was anything but that. The Moon empowered her endurance and agility and after years of fighting, her body build changed to a more fitted one. Her long muscular legs are her charming point but still, she looks smaller than her actual height (177 cm) compared to other female warriors.

Legal Name : Diana

◐ Modern Verse Legal Name : under co.

Nicknames : Di, Dia (mostly used when she was a child), heretic (by the Solari), aspect of the moon (by Lunari followers)

Date of Birth : 915 AN - 925 AN

◐ Modern Verse : August 7th (she's in her mid twenties/almost thirties)

Gender : Female ( she / her )

Place of Birth : Mount Targon

Currently Living : Ionia

◐ Modern Verse : Some Nordic Country (under co.)

Spoken Languages : Targonian, a little bit of other regions languages since she travels a lot.

◐ Modern Verse : English with a thick nordic accent

Education :

She was raised by Solari acolytes, becoming an initiate for the faith rulled by the sun, learning to benerate their God and Holy Scriptures as the only truth. She also trained with the Ra-Horak, the warrior templars of the Solari.

As the years went by, Diana found herself doubting the elders and their teachings, questioning what she was told and suspecting there was more that the so called "only truth". She always felt like an outcast among the Solari and started investigating more on her own, quickly finding vestiges of ancient manuscripts in the old temple's library.

Diana learned of an extinct group known as the Lunari, whose faith saw the moon as a source of life and balance. It opened her eyes and made more sense to her inevitable magnetism towards the satellite.

Physical Information

Hair Color : Silvery white

Eye Color : Light lilac, similar to lavender with a shimmering light that make them look almost white.

Height : 5'10” / 1.78 m

Weight : 150 lbs / 68 kg

Family Information

Long story short, she doesn't know anything about her family except her parents died.

Relatives : None she knows about

Children : none

Pets : none

◐ Modern Verse : a black cat named Poe

Relationship information

Orientation : Lesbian Demisexual. She isn't interested in relationships most of the time, and only showed attraction for Leona before becoming the avatar of the moon.

◐ Modern Verse: Demisexual lesbian

Relationship status : Single