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Sibeal Ayre

"It's all falling apart and I can't put the pieces back together."

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a character in “Effervescence”, as played by phnx

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We're all living in a dream but life is not what it seems, everything's a mess
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Sibeal Ayre

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Beal | A shorter version of her name.
Bella | Meaning beautiful, a nickname she got because of her graceful looks.

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Real age unknown, appears to be around 20.

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Bisexual, no preference.

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The New Leader

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Amira || Shingeki no Bahamut





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168cm (5'4")

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50kg (110lbs)9

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Sibael hair is an unusual misty rose colour.

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Her eyes somewhat match her hair, they are also a shade of pink but have hints of violet.

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Sibeal's skin is unmarred by scars or blemishes. The only marking she has is a small half moon tattoo she got in pair with her lover's before the sea parted them.

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Sibeal's look is at the same time classically beautiful and ethereal.
She has large, expressive eyes, in life they were violet but after the change they lost some of the colour and are now dusty pink shade. Her lips are full resembling rose petals and her lustrous hair reaches the small of her back. She often has it braided around her head with two pony tails in order to keep it more manageable.
At 5'4" Sibeal's stature is perfectly average yet she is one of the taller mermaids. Her figure has curves and can be described as hourglass shaped but is toned from swimming. The clothes Sibeal wares have an antique feel to them as she prefers to wear items that resemble the ones from the time she was human.
In her mermaid form Sibeal's long legs are replaced by a sleek light cyan tail.





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β₯ Sunsets | For Sibeal dusk is the most delightful time of the day seeing the sky bleed with colours and the Sun disappear always make her feel at ease.
β₯ Singing | The alluring sound of her voice is both beautiful and dangerous to listen to.
β₯ Stargazing | On clear nights Sibeal is entertained by watching the stars and making up her on constellations.
β₯ Swimming | Since a young age Beal liked the water, she still enjoys the fresh feel of water on her skin and swimming with the fishes.





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⌦ Storms | The thundering, the lightning, the sea becoming gray and murky and the howling wind bring back bad memories.
⌦ Savagery | Violence is such an unnecessary thing, Sibeal is a firm believer in resolving problems through civilised means.
⌦ Sarcasm | The use of irony to mock and belittle someone just seems awfully rude.
⌦ Secrets | Being very open and hones herself Sibeal had a great distaste towards secrets.





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Humming | While doing almost anything she has the tendency to start humming without even realising it.
Hair Twirling | When bored Sibeal often twirls a lock of of hair aound her fingers to occupy herself.
Side Eye | Sibeal isn't too good at hiding her feeling and when she's displeased by someone she always makes a face where she purses her lips and gives them the side eye.

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Charismatic | One of Sibeals strenghts is her charm, she has great strength of character that inspires devotion in others and is the reason she was chosen co-leader.
Courageous | She is ready to face anything and anyone to protect her belifes and the pople she cares about.
Creative | Coming up with creative solutions is no probelm for Beal since she's an inexhaustible source of original ideas.
Composed | Sibeal fuse is miles long and if one wants to irritate her they really have to try.

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Overtrustful | Always seeing the best in people and believing them should not be a flaw but unfortunately it is.
Hiding Things| Being secretive is not an option for Beal, she can't keep a secret for the life of her.
Unable To Let Go | Sibeal often remebers her human life and wonders what could have been.
Bad Sense of Direction | She's not horrible at reading maps and following directions just pretty bad.

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Astraphobia | The fear of thunder storms. It's more of a dislike than fear, she hates what storms remind her of.
Phasmophobia | The fear of ghosts. All her life she's been terribly superstitious and ghosts coming to haunt her is one of her greatest fears from a young age.
Atelophobia | The fear of not being good enough. Becoming co-leader came with a lot of responsibilities and Sibeal is afraid of disappointing others.




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No matter how many times that I said I wanted to leave
No matter how many breaths that I took, I still couldn't breathe
No matter how many nights that I lie wide awake to the sound of poison rain
Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go?
As days go by, the night's on fire

Tell me would you kill to save a life?
Tell me would you kill to prove you're right?
Crash, crash, burn, let it all burn
This hurricane's chasing us all underground

No matter how many deaths that I die I will never forget
No matter how many lives that I live, I will never regret
There is a fire inside of this heart
And a riot about to explode into flames
Where is your God? Where is your God? Where is your God?

Do you really want...
Do you really want me?
Do you really want me dead,
Or alive to live a lie?

The promises we made were not enough
The prayers that we have prayed were like a drug
The secrets that we sold were never known
The love we had, the love we had, we had to let it go.





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unknown unknown | Father | unknown | Deceased
Catrina O'Beirne | Mother | 1803-1872 | Deceased
Isabel O'Beirne | Aunt | 1807-1846 | Deceased
Tristan Ayre | Husband | 1824-1847 | Deceased

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Sibeal O'Beirne was born one fresh spring morning in a small fishing town in Ireland. The year was 1827. Her family was small, consisting only of her mother and aunt, but very loving. Sibeal never met her father and Catrina never spoke of the man so all Beal manged to find out from her aunt is that he was a sailor who promised her mother the world and then left.
She lead a humble life, her mother worked day and night to provide Sibeal with basic education and after finishing it, at the age of 16 Sibeal got a job at the local Inn. Serving ale and cleaning rooms wasn't an exciting life but it was hers and she wouldn't have changed it for anything.
It was at the Inn that Sibeal met he love of her life Tristan. A young British poet who came to the Irish countryside in search of inspiration. Upon seeing Sibeal he asked her to be his muse and the two quickly fell in love. The pair would often sneak into the lighthouse to look at the passing ships and make up stories about where they were headed and what cargo they carried.
Sibeal was happy with the simple life but it all changed with the Great Famine, people the whole of Ireland was struck by famine and disease. Gorta MΓ³r took countless lives including that of Sibeal's aunt Isabel. The situation was getting worse by the day. The once cheerful small village was now filled with death.
Tristan managed to arrange passage for them to America. The night before the ship's departure Tristan and Sibeal got married, there was no feast and the only people there were the priest, Sibeal's mother and two of their friends as witnesses.
The ship departed in the early morning hours of the 23rd November 1847. Sibeal's eyes were still filled with tears after saying goodbye to her mother but at least she and Tristan now had a chance to make it, at least that's what she thought.
The wind was so strong it threatened to turn the ship over, the mast had been struck by lightning and the sub decks were half filled with water. The ship was caught in the storm of a century. The Captain kept yelling at Tristan for bringing that wretched woman on board, the two fought and moments later the Captain sabre was pierced through Tristan's chest. Without the young man there to stop him the Captain ordered for Sibeal to be bound and thrown into the sea.
Eyes filled with tears for both her own and her lover's fate, unable to scream, Sibeal was thrown overboard. She tried to yell, swim, float, do anything but all the struggle was in vain she was going to drown.

Sibeal closed her eyes and let the Sea take her.



So begins...

Sibeal Ayre's Story

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