In moonlit dance, my shadows play, A runaway's path, where dreams sway.

From silken chains to skies unbound, In freedom's embrace, my soul is found.

Lyezal "Lyez" Rae is a Raen Au Ra known for her cotton candy pink hair and azure eyes. Once a noble in Kugane, she fled her family's oppressive expectations to embrace a life of freedom as a dancer. Eternally bonded to Doru Kha, Lyez embodies a playful yet kind spirit, cherishing sweet foods, beautiful dresses, and all things pink, while disliking rudeness, sour foods, and being compared to a lizard.

In the grand tapestry of life, I, Lyezal Rae, have chosen to dance upon its most vibrant threads. From the opulent courts of Kugane to the untamed wilds of Eorzea, my journey is a delicate balance of grace and defiance. Join me as we waltz through adventures, embracing the beauty of freedom and the allure of the unknown.

bio.

In the opulent heart of Kugane, where the scent of incense drapes heavy over lacquered wood and paper-paneled walls, Lumiko Raehiko was born into the esteemed Raehiko clan—a lineage of Raen Au Ra whose influence wove through Hingashi’s noble circles like a thread. Her mother, Tsukiyo Raehiko, was a revered matriarch, a woman of formidable intellect whose every action was as deliberate as the measured strokes of a calligrapher’s brush. Her father, Hotaru Raehiko, was a man of quiet severity, the kind of presence that turned silk into steel with but a glance.Together, they cultivated an empire of wealth and prestige, their influence extending into the clandestine dealings of Hingashi’s underbelly—where politics, tradition, and power wove a golden noose around all who dwelled within it.And at the heart of this dynasty, there was Lumiko.She was a flower of rare breed, nurtured in the warmth of adoration yet strangled by the weight of expectation. As a child, she flourished beneath the doting eyes of her kin, indulged in the finest clothes, the sweetest treats, and the endless affections of an audience that would never see her as anything less than perfection incarnate. She was raised in a world of kagemai, the art of shadow-dancing, and the storied discipline of Kugane’s courtesans—though hers was not a path of mere entertainment. No, she was groomed for something greater.At the precipice of her eighteenth summer, her destiny unfurled in the form of dark magic, an inheritance buried deep within the bloodline of her forebears. The Raehiko were known not only for their political cunning but for their service to the enigmatic forces that whispered beneath the surface of the world. She was to be their Priestess of the Night, an emissary of shadow and devotion, her hands meant to weave destruction in the name of the clan’s prosperity.But Lumiko was no docile maiden, no obedient daughter to be molded into a vessel of her family’s ambition. She saw their love for what it truly was—a gilded leash, a veil of affection meant to suffocate her beneath the weight of their desires.So, she fled.On a moonless night, clad in stolen traveler’s garb, Lumiko vanished from Kugane’s embrace, shedding her born name and taking a chosen one - Lyezal Rae. She abandoned the halls of her childhood, the opulence of her name, and the future meticulously crafted for her. She traded silk for rags, comfort for uncertainty, and security for the bitter taste of true freedom. The girl who had once been a princess became a ghost, a whisper carried by the winds of the Ruby Sea.

Eorzea was a world unlike the structured elegance of Hingashi. It was wild, unpredictable—a land of open arms and cruel indifference in equal measure. Lyez found herself navigating the underbelly of cities like Ul’dah, where coin dictated survival, and Limsa Lominsa, where the seas called to the reckless and the free alike.With no wealth to her name, she turned to the art she had known all her life—the art of performance. Dance had once been a pastime of noble frivolity, a means of entertainment for dignitaries and courtiers alike. But now, it was her weapon.She became a Dancer in the truest sense, not merely one who entertained but one who fought—her every movement a flourish of steel and spell alike. Her blade fans carved through the air like a siren's wail, her steps a symphony of defiance. She found her stage in taverns, in alleyways, in the underground clubs of Eorzea’s nightlife, where coin flowed like wine and secrets were spilled like blood.And all the while, her past chased her like a shadow at dusk.Her parents, relentless in their pursuit, sent mercenaries, bounty hunters, and whispers into the wind, seeking to reclaim the daughter who had forsaken them. They did not wish for her death—no, that would be too merciful. They wished to break her, to bring her back in shackles, so that she might kneel once more before the will of her ancestors.But Lyez had tasted freedom.And she would never return willingly.

Among the many who sought her for her family's gain, one stood apart.Doru Kha, a Xaela warrior of the Kha tribe, was hired to be her guardian, her shadow, her leash. He was meant to watch her, not to interfere—a viper in the grass, ever coiled, ever patient.But Doru was a man who understood cages, for he had lived in one himself.At first, he was little more than a silent sentinel, watching as she danced her way through Eorzea’s dens of sin and salvation. He was there when she bested would-be captors, when she found solace in the glow of a stage, when she wept over the weight of her own existence. And, somewhere in the space between duty and longing, he found himself ensnared.Their love was not an explosion but a slow-burning ember forged through whispered conversations beneath star-drenched skies, bickering, and stolen glances. She pushed him away, time and time again, convinced that love was merely another tether, another means of control.But fate works in mysterious ways.A night of moogle mischief, enchanted wine, and an unexpected Eternal Bonding left them entwined in the eyes of the gods themselves. It was a union neither had anticipated, yet one neither could deny.And when Doru confessed that his contract had long since been fulfilled, that he had remained not out of obligation but of his own volition, Lyez knew the truth she had fought so long to deny: she had not merely been running from her family—she had been running from the fear of belonging to someone.She accepted his love, and he, hers.

Though she had sworn never to return, the winds of fate carried her back to Kugane—this time, not as a captive, but as a force to be reckoned with.She did not return to the halls of the Raehiko estate, nor did she seek her family’s favor. Instead, she made her home in Doru’s residence, a place untouched by the ghosts of her past. She moved through the city unafraid, performing in its theaters, wielding the weight of her chosen name, and forcing the Raehiko to acknowledge that she had become something they could neither control nor claim.The clan, bound by decorum and their carefully crafted image, did not dare move against her openly. They could no longer send mercenaries without risking the ire of the very powers they had long sought to manipulate.Instead, they bided their time, working through intermediaries, whispering into the ears of merchants and nobles, weaving plans meant to weaken her footing in the city.But Lyez was not a girl to be caged, nor a pawn to be played.She met their machinations with her own defiant radiance. For every door they sought to close, she forced another open. For every whisper of doubt, she danced through it like fire upon a candle wick.They watched.
They waited.
They clenched their teeth behind smiles of porcelain grace.And Lyez?She was free.

Now, Lyezal Rae drifts between continents, a dancer of the open road, a mage of reluctant power, and a woman forever caught between two worlds—the one she left behind and the one she continues to carve for herself.She lives by no one’s rules but her own, forever in search of the next adventure, the next thrill, the next escape.And should you find yourself in need of a companion whose laughter is as bright as her blades are sharp, a runaway princess who refuses to be caged—You need only follow the sound of the music.

Curious about me, are you? Well, I am Lyezal Rae, a dancer who weaves tales with every step and a mage who reluctantly bends the arcane to her will. If your heart yearns for adventure and your spirit is as unbridled as mine, then perhaps our paths are destined to intertwine

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In moonlit dance, my shadows play, A runaway's path, where dreams sway.

From silken chains to skies unbound, In freedom's embrace, my soul is found.