(disclaimer : she’s shown holding a bow but she doesnt wield one in the fic, it’s just that in the movie I took this from, she does)

REVYNAH bio 

The Aguara of Nilfgaard

INFORMATIONS

ALIASES : Revy/Rev (nicknames used by her close friends)

                  Revynah of Nowhere

                  The Aguara of Nilfgaard

TITLES : Mage of Nilfgaard (formerly)

               Assassin of the emperor (formerly)

DATE OF BIRTH : 1156

AGE : She is 107 in 1263/end of season 1 (Geralt is apparently around a 103yo in the series and she is 4 years older than him, 36 years older than Yennefer, 66 than Jaskier and 94 years older than Ciri) but she physically looks like she still is in her mid twenties so she looks younger than her own younger brother

GENDER : Female

ORIENTATION : Greyromantic pansexual

HAIR COLOR : Auburn

EYE COLOR : Green (later turn greyish)

SKIN COLOR : Pale

RACE : Human (sorceress)

PROFESSION : Sorceress

                           Assassin (formerly)

MORAL ALIGNEMENT : Chaotic Good (during & after Aretuza, ~mid-1160s-early 1170s); 

Neutral Good (settled down, mid-1170s); 

Chaotic Evil (after losing her newfound family, from 1177 until the usurper put her in jail for being a mage in 1237 - it is within those 60 years that she went rogue & became the Aguara of Nilfgaard but was never arrested for it bc people thought it was an actual Aguara murdering people in all those Nilfgaardian villages so she never actually paid for her crimes since nobody knows beside Emhyr & he chose to exploit that evilness and chaos by making her join him); 

Lawful evil (Under Emhyr, 1257-1263 - she became loyal to Emhyr & also met Cahir & got somehow involved with him within those 6 years); 

Chaotic neutral (after deserting Nilfgaard in 1264 & onwards)

AFFILIATIONS : Aretuza (alumni)

                           Kingslayer organization (ex-affiliate)

                           Nilfgaard (ex-affiliate)

ABILITIES : Magic

                    Healing

                    Swordsmanship

                    Archery

                    Horsemanship

                    Assassination

                    Singing (yeah this is quite a random ability but this is the only creative thing she does)

FAMILY

PARENTS : She is the daughter of sorceress and druid, Visenna and the late warrior Korin

SIBLINGS : Geralt of Rivia – younger brother

PARTNERS : Deceased unnamed man – lover and father of her late son

                      Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach – ambiguous past relationship

 discover if she gets new relationships by reading the fic :)                     

CHILDREN : A son, named after her brother Geralt, born in 1176 (deceased about a year later)

OTHER : Cirilla – adoptive niece

                Yennefer of Vengerberg – acquaintance 

                Julian “Jaskier” Alfred Pankratz – acquaintance

                Fringilla Vigo – Peer(not close though)

PHYSICAL  DESCRIPTION

Revynah was a naturally beautiful woman. Lovely as a girl and gorgeous once grown-up. She inherited fine and juvenile traits from her mother and still looked fairly young despite being over a century old. Revynah had straight silk-like auburn hair looking lighter or darker dependinG on the lighting. Her face was pale with a defined jawline. Her eyes used to be a bright green but the use of some potion and other magical stuff turned them a bit grey. Revynah’s nose was straight, not as short as her mother’s but not as long as her brother’s, her mouth was a pale rose and slightly crooked, proud lips. 

Revy had pronouced cheekbones, long and trimmed half moon shaped eyebrows and obsidian, softly curved short eyelashes framing round stormy grey-green eyes. She was tall standing at 5′8″ (176 cm) and rarely wore high-heels, preferring boots, more practical on the daily basis and in combats. Even dressed in Nilfgaardian mage robes, she wouldn’t wear higher than 2 inch platform shoes and would still be taller than her peer, Fringilla. She had an athletical body and slim arms and legs and thin but strong hands.

When she wasn’t dressed in those Nilfgaardian silver long robes covering the entirety of the mage’s body, she would wear lots of leather made clothes such as a leather corset over a hunter green blouse and leather skinny but flexible pants. She had one of her corset with pieces of leather shaped in the form of leaves over her bare shoulders but didn’t wear it as much. Her voice was seductive and raspy. She also had a wonderful singing voice and used to sing and hum all the time when she was younger but gradually stopped as she got older. She didn’t lose her ability to sing though.

What’s unusual about Revynah is that, sorceresses usually undergo a procedure which purpose is to rid her of any physical imprefections and embellish her, as mages were known to be the most beautiful women of the continent. The thing was that she was already a beautiful human being and it wasn’t in her plans to give up her feritlity or anything just to be more beautiful. Everyone would agree that even though she had a youthful face, her maturity and sometimes coldness would balance her looks. She didn’t think she had a baby face that needed improvement. She liked the way she looked.

PERSONNALITY 

Alert, insightful, curious, self-confident, strong, and assertive. Protective, resourceful, straight-talking, and decisive, Revynah hides her insecurities behind her tough personnality. She witnessed the cruelty of the world first-hand at a very young age. She used to be quite sweet and helpfull as a child but what she went through left her bitter andfull of resentment towards the whole world. She became quite independent, refusing to let people tell her what to do and decide of what her life would be in her place, but her inner child still had this hope and fantasy that she could have a normal, peaceful life and a loving family. This childish hope was her weakness and she eventually got rid of it and shut down her emotions, letting her chaos take the best of her and in the end, yes, she wasn’t controlled by anyone... but herself. She was a human who stripped herself off her humanity and thought it would make her happy. It was as if her true self was chained up somewhere, only waiting for the trigger to get loose of her restrain.

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