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Seris Emberlace

"The Painted Smile"  ยท  Dancer, New to Rokoura
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Basic Information

Full Name
Seris Emberlace
Nickname
The Painted Smile
Race (Grade)
Class
Dancer
Height
5'6"
Birthday
Frostnight 20, 1279
Age
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Physical Description

Seris Emberlace
Seris Emberlace, between performances
Appearance

Seris is 5'6" with deep ember-red skin and hair to match, a pair of ridged curling horns swept back from her brow, and pointed ears that catch every stray sound in a room out of a habit she's never been able to fully switch off. She moves the way trained dancers move even when she isn't dancing, weight centered, spine long, nothing wasted, and she dresses in warm golds and deep reds that read as festival finery from Liltaz rather than anything practical for Rokoura's beaches, a wardrobe she hasn't quite worked out how to update yet. Her face in public is extraordinary: warm, open, immediately likable, an expression she can hold for hours without it ever once looking like effort.

Unique Characteristics

Seris counts exits in every room she enters before she's finished saying hello, a habit so old she no longer notices herself doing it. She can hold a warm, animated conversation with a stranger for an hour without a single flicker of strain showing, and then vanish completely for a day or more afterward, telling anyone who asks that she's resting her feet. Very few people have seen what that recovery actually looks like: someone gone entirely still and silent, curtains drawn, for as long as it takes to feel like a person again rather than a performance.

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Personality & Temperament

Positive Traits
  • Reads a room's mood before she's even fully in it
  • Unfailingly graceful under real pressure
  • Fiercely protective of the few she's let close
  • Disciplined and meticulous in absolutely everything
  • Genuinely warm when the mask finally comes off
Challenging Traits
  • Vanishes completely for days after real socializing
  • Trusts her training over her own instincts, still
  • Struggles to tell performed warmth from real warmth
  • Keeps at least one exit memorized in every room
  • Cannot fully explain the silence when it hits her

Everyone loves the woman who smiles at the festival. Nobody asks where she goes after.

I was very good at my old work. I would like, very much, to forget how good.

Dancing was the first lie anyone taught me to tell beautifully. I'm trying to make it true again.

Likes
  • A door that locks, after a long day performing
  • Dancing for no one but herself
  • Silence that isn't being monitored by anyone
  • Rangi's music, played badly just for fun
  • Being left alone without it meaning rejection
Dislikes
  • Being touched without warning
  • Being asked to perform on short notice
  • Anyone assuming her warmth costs her nothing
  • Unfamiliar footsteps behind her at night
  • Letters from Liltaz she hasn't opened yet
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Background & History

A Skydancer of Liltaz
Seris trained from childhood with one of Liltaz's touring skydancer troupes, learning the aerial, wind-caught choreography the city is famous for in a place that genuinely believed, and still believes, that joy is a civic duty. Those early years were exactly as honest as they looked: hard training, real performances, a city that painted itself in color because it had collectively decided suffering doesn't get the last word. She was good. She was also, without knowing it yet, exactly the kind of good that gets noticed by people with darker uses for it.

Ilvo Rasque
A broker named Ilvo Rasque approached her troupe's manager when Seris was nineteen, offering generous, legitimate-sounding commissions for touring performances in cities across the continent. It took her over a year to understand that the information she was casually gathering backstage, who was meeting whom, which noble houses were feuding, was worth more to Rasque than the dancing itself. By the time she understood, she had already done the first job that couldn't be undone. She has never told anyone the specifics. There have been several since.

Seven Years of Two Faces
For seven years Seris toured as a dancer and worked as Rasque's asset in the same breath, sometimes in the same night, learning to hold a warm, guileless public face through performances, negotiations, and worse, and to fall completely, silently apart the moment she was finally alone. The exhaustion never got easier. She got better at hiding it, which is a different thing entirely.

Walking Away
Seris ended her arrangement with Rasque quietly, without a confrontation, simply not appearing at the next contracted engagement and disappearing from every city where anyone knew her professional name. She chose Rokoura specifically because it reminded her of the honest version of Liltaz she'd loved as a girl, warm, communal, unguarded, and because absolutely no one there had ever heard of her. She has been trying, since she arrived, to remember whether she actually likes dancing or has simply never been given the chance to find out without it costing her something.
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Goals & Aspirations

One Honest Season
Seris wants to make it through a full cycle of Rokoura's festivals as nothing but a dancer, no assignment underneath it, no information anyone's paying her to gather, before she'll let herself believe this new life is actually real and not just a longer con she's running on herself.

If Rasque Ever Finds Her
She has no illusions that walking away was clean. Ilvo Rasque does not, by reputation, let assets retire quietly, and Seris has spent every quiet month in Rokoura half-expecting a familiar face to turn up at a festival with "one last job" phrased as a request rather than the demand it would actually be. She has not decided what she'll do when that happens. She has decided it probably will.
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Current Status & Relationships

Residence
Role
Dancer
ATTENTION!
Seris Emberlace's public warmth is genuine in the sense that she means it, and entirely trained in the sense that she can produce it on command, for hours, regardless of what it's costing her underneath. She spent seven years working for a continental information broker as a dancer whose real job was intelligence gathering, and occasionally considerably worse, and she is far more dangerous than anything about her current quiet life in Rokoura suggests. She poses no threat to anyone here. That could change fast if her past actually catches up with her, and she is quietly certain it eventually will.
Seris Emberlace
Seris Emberlace
Identity
Residence
Role
Dancer
Status
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