Pyce

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I

P Y C E M E S S

Pyce would hit the ground when Davor commanded him,and would watch the arrow pass over head and stab into the pirate. As the rest of Davor’s battalion took charge and removed the threats away he looked up to the tall commanding man ”Not a single clue, all I know is pirates, and they are here to steal and kill.” He would then stand up and brush off his clothing fixing his staff on his back and watch the solders progress their way through the oncoming pirates.

Pyce would be still be next to Percy and Davor and assumed he was being identified as one of the two nationalities of the men next to him and followed along with the commands. On their way there Pyce would look at the two and begin to speak “Thanks for saving me back there the both of you, can I get your names? And it looks like we are going to be asked some questions for just being here even though we helped.” As they were being brought to the hall he would see the small groups of injured people and would walk past them If I wasn't worried I would be stabbed for stepping out of line I would save these people, if I'm treated fairly and not like the pirates I'll help those in need.

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I

P Y C E M E S S

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Next to the wall he's using as protection from the cannon fire Pyce hears a group of people running down the alley he came from earlier. Curious he piers around the corner and sees a group of pirates running towards him with determination in their eyes. Pyce quickly hides around the corner, but it’s too late as one of the pirates yell out “Told you I saw a pretty boy in white run this way earlier!”
Pyce starts to panic trying to figure out what to do before the pirates reach him I have to lure them to someone that can fight them, but I have to avoid innocent people. Hearing the footsteps approach Pyce raises his staff and takes a deep breath and jumps out standing in the middle of the alley way facing the pirates pointing it at them. With his heart and nerves racing “I dont want hurt you, please go back to your ship.” The pirates look at each other and break out into a laugh as they draw their swords and slowly approach him. The oldest leads the other two and leans towards Pyce “You don’t look like a fighter pretty boy, why not give us everything you have and we will make it painless.” Pyce looks down at the pirate’s sword as oldest talks and his fight or flight instincts kick in. In an instant Pyce takes off in a full sprint away from the pirates looking for someone to help him screaming out “HELP ME SOMEONE!”

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I

P Y C E M E S S

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Pyce's relaxing lunch was quickly ended with the alarm bell going off. Standing up from his shady resting spot and taking a final bite to finish off his meal. "Isnt this an eventful start of a new life" he says to himself as he branches off from the crowd of people looking for a building he can use to seperate the cannon balls and his body. As he moves away, he adjust his hair and scarf while scanning the crowed of people watching to see if hes being followed.
Upon finding a solid looking building he sits down on the wall opposite from the water. "This place has a noticeable military presence, why would pirates choose to attack? But lets hope I dont have the opportunity to ask one personally" Pyce says to himself as he sets his bag down and watches the crowd of move past him. Listening closely to the cannon shots and what the people moving away from the docks are saying he tries to determine if or when he will need to move to keep himself safe and out of harms way. To further insure his well being Pyce moves his bag over to his lap makes sure his bottles of vulenary are not broken from his trip across the sea. After confirming they are still good he lets out a long exhale and rest his head against the cold stone wall "I should be okay as long as a pirate doesnt come here."

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I

Walking to the the board that connected the ship to the dock Pyce looked out into the port scanning the merchants, women and children, and fishermen going about their daily routines. To the others walking off the boat the board was just that; however, to Pyce it was the doorway into his next life. One he would try to live for as long as he could. Taking a deep breath and hiking his bag up onto his shoulder Pyce says quietly to himself “A new chapter” as he took his first step onto the board making his way down to the dock and walking into the port.

Within the port Pyce would tug his scarf to ensure the coastal wind would not blow it away and continued inward heading into the market. Stopping at the occasional vendor inspecting the merchandise being sold he found what he was looking for: a refreshing fruit to eat for lunch. After paying for his peaches Pyce would find a place to sit and enjoy the fruit in the shade.

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I

Pyce Mess

Pyce Mess

“Your biography is built by what you tell others, so make a story so grand no one knows what’s true.”

_{Pyce’s theme something that plays in his head when he walks or fishes.}

[ ❇ ] I N F O R M A T I O N

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Name: Pyce Mess
Age: 28
Class: Priest (Support)
Race: Brand
Birthplace: Norathe Archipelago
Inventory: vulnerary, staff, fishing pole, rain coat, scarf.

[ ❇ ] P E R S O N A L I T Y

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Pyce is usually a shadow person within crowds until he trust someone within to begin to talk. He finds comfort in being quiet and taking in the sounds of nature and his surroundings which lets him sit at a table with a group of people and just listen to them converse without needing to talk to feel a part of it. He so keeps his background and personal history hidden from everyone always, as a result he ends up just throwing out a different story each time he is asked.

[ ❇ ] B I O G R A P H Y

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Pyce grew up on Norathe, but after a few years of a quiet and peaceful life, his brand was seen and his parents had two decisions either let their son be killed or fake his death and send him to Moros to live alone. His parents choose to never see their son again and he has lived on the outskirts of the island traveling in a circle since. He occasionally goes into one of the towns along the coast to get the occasional supplies he needs to survive. Growing up in the wilderness and getting books the he could get his hands on he found his natural affinity for healing magic using it to heal cuts and other injuries he would collect along his way. After nearly 15 years of living on the island people from the towns he occasionally visited started to realize hes not ageing at the same rate as he should be they started to question who and what he is, this lead to him living on longer outings before returning back into a town. Today he is trying to leave Moros and go somewhere where he can restart his life again and hopefully blend quietly into the community and be forgotten.

[ ❇ ] O T H E R

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Pyce’s brand is on the center of his back located between his shoulder blades, this location of his brand allowed him to keep it hidden relatively easily, but he still wears a scarf to ensure that no one can approach him from behind and see the brand below his shirt collar.

Fire Emblem: Weight of the World - Part I