Looking at Xing you would never expect the fact she hated quiet. She was an inventor and an inspiring future alchemist. So you would think she would love silence to concentrate on her work. However even working she was either listening to music or humming to herself. There was always the noise of her equipment if she didn’t feel like either that day. Xing didn’t hate silence but she hated forced silence. Growing up everything was loud; everything was an adventure with her siblings. However things had changed and it had eventually grown quiet as she lost her family to disease. When noise filled her life again it was chaotic and argumentative as she clashed with her foster family. So of course she escaped on the next available portal when it opened up. Now it was just quiet so quiet. It was just the first time Xing was by herself. Oh she loved all the freedom she now had. Below was an excellent place for her creative side don’t get her wrong but in the dead of the night when her muse failed her and she didn’t have her projects it was just sooo damn silent.
Maybe she was lonely, but every time she had tried to make friends she scared them off, her passions a bit to strange for them. Sure she could get tons of familiars but she wanted someone that would understand her like her family… and you couldn’t just get a family…
Or could she? She could imbue and have a child that would be just hers… a child that would understand her because it would be half her. She had enough money. Her family was happy to move her down here away from them after all. So yes she’d go and get the right sort of noise again.
