D e d s k y • 
Combattre dans des couloirs serrés n'était pas vraiment une tâche facile, mais Sky s'est bien débrouillé. Le feu s'écoule comme de l'eau autour d'eux, tourbillonnant dans une tempête chaude. Bien que son lanceur manque quelque peu dans le département mental, les flammes s'adaptent rapidement aux combattants, prudents de ne pas les toucher. Le ciel de la tempête a brassé à leurs pieds et a coulé vers le haut avec ses commandements.
Décrivant le processus de création du feu était une qu'elle ne pouvait jamais tout à fait illustrer, mais c'était comme si le monde entier était sa toile et le feu était sa peinture. Trop dans un endroit a créé un désordre, trop peu dans un autre a créé une imperfection et le feu a volé de son contrôle. Pendant que ses camarades transpiraient à travers l'assassinat des ogres embusqués, Sky peint. Les mains dérivent, les doigts dansent et son esprit réfléchit que les gobelins soient comestibles ou non. Elle a finalement décidé que les créatures qui se cachaient dans les grottes pendant la plupart de leur vie dans leur propre saleté ne seraient pas une belle collation.
Son corps se déplaçait de son propre gré, dansant entre de lourds bludges ogres et autour des flèches et bien que riant à travers la plupart d'elle, tout n'était pas le soleil et les arcs-en-ciel. Ce n'est que lorsque les foules étaient mortes et que la tempête s'était calmée qu'elle a remarqué une flèche de goblin qui sortait de sa cuisse droite. La chaleur de sa peau avait brûlé les plumes de la queue, mais la tête était très encastrée. "Bon gifle mon cul et appelle-moi Sally, les salauds m'ont vraiment eu." Avec des mains tremblantes, elle a enlevé son chapeau et l'a placé silencieusement dans sa bouche avant de mordre dans le matériau épais. En descendant, sa main s'installa sur la flèche et l'enfila avec une bonne quantité de malédictions muettes. Le feu s'éloignait dangereusement d'elle et ses cheveux brillaient rouge chaud comme ses mains chauffées à une chaleur chaude blanche afin de cautériser la blessure. Le toucher de chaleur s'est senti beaucoup mieux et elle s'est réinstallée dans le mur.
Elle a retourné son chapeau et a examiné la blessure. Il laisserait une cicatrice méchante mais Sky n'était en aucun cas concerné par cela. "Les enculés m'ont coupé la jupe! Est-ce qu'ils savent combien ça coûte de le recoudre ensemble? » Comme un petit acte de vengeance, elle planta son pied dans le côté de l'ogre le plus proche, qui ne faisait que piéger son gros orteil.
Le fait de lui tenir le pied n'était pas vraiment flatteur, mais pas plus que d'appeler la mère de l'ogre une pute. "D'habitude, ça ne fait pas mal, qu'est-ce qui se passe ici?" Tu sais que les choses sont bizarres quand même Sky l'a remarqué.
Ce processus de pensée a duré quelques secondes avant qu'il ne s'évanouisse dans l'éther et elle a mis les yeux sur le chemin devant eux. "En avant! Il y a des meurtres à faire!"
S K Y L A R /// R E D S K Y

“One thing I don't understand is why you go to such a length making fireproof robes then forget the underwear! This is my third pair this raid alone, I'll have you know!”
 O V E R V I E W 
N A M ESkylar Moore
A V A T A RRedsky
A G E23
G E N D E RFemale
V I S A G ESkylar's appearance depends on a lot of things but for the most part, she's normally quite normal. Chocolate brown curls, an average bust and standing around 5'6 affords her the luxury of fitting in. But it's the small details that make her undoubtedly conscious. From the small scars on her lips to the dusting of freckles and weaves of laugh lines, she becomes something more than an arrangement of pixels. The small hiccup to her otherwise pretty design is the burning red of her eyes. No matter the occasion, her eyes look like there's a small firestorm whirling around in her head. Despite being a distracting centre piece, she seems fond of them and the odd looks they usher from others.
In terms of clothing, Skylar likes some opulence. Finding clothes imbued with fire resistance runes isn't particularly easy but she gets by. She also has a thing for witch hats. Don't question it.
P E R S O N A L I T YEver know one of those people that you wish had an off switch? That's Skylar. Talkative doesn't quite do her justice considering the sheer quantity of mindless garbage that flows from her mouth. Although annoying, it has its ups and downs. She trusts very easily and would give you an entire history of her life within a minute of meeting you but she's also exceptionally easy to talk to. A lot of that is down to her also being a warm individual, someone who you could confidently confide in without fear of a single secret ever being leaked.
A lot of people are hesitant of her, however. Although genuine, sometimes her happiness seems a whitewash rather than a true display of her emotions. Happiness is her only method of dealing with life and the rocks it enjoys throwing at her. If she wasn't happy then she'd crumble under a whole heaping of fear and responsibility.
Their hesitancy is not entirely unfounded, however. Although she tries to treat everyone equally, her hypocrisy can become blindingly obvious when you examine her actions. The truth of the matter is Skylar is a very passionate person and being someone who doesn't just have herself to care for, she isn't above stepping on others to reach a better place. Her child bears the highest priority and anyone who steps in the way of getting a better life for her and her child will be shoved aside without much thought.
Inside the game, she's exactly what you'd expect of a Mage DPS. She has random bouts of anger which usually ends in something burning and seeing an enemy means engaging said enemy. She's no coward but she's an idiot - a talkative idiot who could probably make your day very unpleasant if she wasn't paying attention.

B A C K G R O U N DSkylar Elizabeth Moore was born in 2089 to the Moores, a power couple who were rising figures in the tech industry. Their company, based in London, specialised in communication technology.
Her parents, surprisingly, were quite liberal in her upbringing but that didn't mean she rejected all their influences. In fact, some of her fondest memories were of getting lost at technology exhibitions.
Primarily, she played a lot of video games when she was younger. She wasn't shy or introverted, she simply enjoyed getting lost in other worlds. Her parents were approving as long as she got a good balance and for the most part, she did. She blossomed into her own person within no time at all.
Blazing her own trail, she chose not to follow her parents into the tech business. Skylar loved art. As a child, she would paint mindless things for the sole purpose of just painting but as she grew older, she followed her hobby into education. Her parents were more than happy - she was dedicated and it earned her more than enough friends in the process. Her teenage years were a bit of a social awakening and her social circles were wide but she always found time to slip in a few games here and there. Her parents' company had expanded quite a bit during her upcoming so money was never a problem and anything she did want, she often got but they somehow managed to never overtly spoil her. It was a strange relationship but she loved them.
During this time, her parents had another girl, Lyla. They were both as stubborn and headstrong as one another but they were sisters so that didn't really matter in the end.
As she grew older, her world expanded even more. Her social circle expanded; she got her first boyfriend and had her first kiss. Mostly rudimentary - she kept her art up right until the end of school where she graduated with good grades and went on to university.
University was a whole different kettle of fish. She followed her passion, art, but that didn't mean she didn't live the student life. Drinking and sex were often synonymous and despite it being the future, unprotected sex is unprotected sex. Without much warning, Skylar discovered she was 4 months pregnant at the start of her second year in Uni.
She had half a mind to get rid of it but something compelled her to keep it. Whatever it was, 5 months later Leo was born. The responsibility acted like a cement in Skylar's life. She didn't have time for procrastination or taking a back seat. Finishing her degree in night time classes with support from her parents, she eventually graduated and went on to work in graphic design, all the while shouldering the task of raising a child by herself.
A few years down the line and Skylar was as independent as she had ever been and she was happy with what she had earned. Leo took priority, followed by her job then her own life fell in last. She didn't have a great deal of time for socialising so her return to games was expected.
Pariah arrived in her hands through her family's links. She often kept one foot in the door of the tech industry so when she got to transform a few hours of downtime to days upon days of socialising and adventuring, she took the chance.
Pariah, to Skylar, was never an escape. Pariah was another chance, a chance to be her but become something radically different. A chance to grab life by the balls and take it for a waltz.

 A T T R I B U T E S 
R O L EAoE Caster DPS
A F F I L A T I O NQUEON
E L E M E N T A L D O M A I NFire
A R C A N E D O M A I NBlowing shit up?
P R O F E S S I O NGaffer
W E A P O N O F C H O I C ECaster Gloves:
Skylar originally used staffs but she was never too fond of them. They were very prone to breaking and she preferred the idea of slinging spells from her hands. Although the magic was possible, the gloves didn't have the amplification of a staff if they were already inlaid with fire resistance runes. After reaching high level Glassblowing, she created glass fibres and along with a weaver and enchanter, she made caster gloves with fire resistance and magic amplification.
R O U G H V I R T U A L H I S T O R YRedsky is a name that quite a number of players are familiar with. She's been there since the very start and she's a regular that seems to come and go in the world of Pariah. Not involving herself much in the politics of the world, she's often frowned upon in Queon but that could be to do with her being a klutz. Primarily, she's known for being the crazy, suicidal fire mage that can either be dropped in a moment by a boss or can wipe entire dungeons of mobs. For that reason, most people have a love-hate relationship with her. She's fun to be around but she can occasionally mess up depending on her mood.
Love her or hate her, however, most people have to admit that she's one of the most potent mages in the game. Although she can blow up in an instant, she's built to dish out massive damage and people don't often forget that. Plus she talks a great deal of shit. People sort of appreciate that as well.