Yvesoix Sellemontiere
Pay no mind to the battles you've won.
It'll take a lot more than rage and muscle.
The hands of the many must join as one
And together we'll cross the river.

Name: Yvesoix Sellemontierre (Eev-swah Sell-eh-mont-ee-yair)
Age: 34 Summers
Birthdate: 18th Sun of Second Umbral Moon
Birthplace: Ishgard
Height: 6 fulms 7 ilms
Sexuality: Gay, Polyamorous
Relationship Status:Twice Divorced, Romantically involved with Matou de Liautoix, Uriel Laroux
Ain't nothin' ever been easy.

The Brume. Ishgard's forgotten windowsill, its dust and decay covered in the lacy curtains of its better loved neighborhoods. Even before the Calamity, it was here that the poor paid the price of the Dragonsong War, and it was here that Yvesoix was born in a dilapidated housing building converted into a brothel. In truth he didn't know which whore was his mother; none of them gave him or the other children of the house any time they could spare.
But we took what we 'ad and made the best we could.
As an adult, Yvesoix swore to make a better life for his people, Ishgard's working and underclass. When the Calamity hit, Yvesoix and his followers seized the opportunity to occupy abandoned warehouses to build a community sheltered from the cold, funded by caravan raids to capture supplies that were equally distributed. For a while, there was stability, if not peace.

They thought they could take it from us

That is, until one day, after a raid, Yvesoix returned to see his entire compound on fire. No one knows how it happened. Ishgard's formal documents attribute it to some sort of technical mishap. The tar-like remains of burning pitch left behind suggest otherwise.
But we're stronger'n they'll ever know.
Wracked by rage and guilt, Yvesoix fled to Gridania. There, he met Istolin de Saillonaux, and the two fell in love.Together, they sought to build a new foundation for Ishgard's poor, combining Istolin's resources with Yvesoix's knowledge.

Sometimes we break what we love. Sometimes we ain't worthy of them what save us.

But it was not meant to be. Even after pledging his devotion to his beloved, another caught his eye: one of the very Inquisitors that he had sworn to despise. Drawn to a ruthless persona that belied a gentle nature, he fell deeply in love with him and they shared a passionate night. Upon confessing his sins to his husband, Istolin was crushed and divorced him the very next day.
Y'may feel like y'ain't worth nothin' afterward.
After moons of drowning his sorrow in liquor and flinging himself into deadly situations in hopes of ending it all, it was only after the intervention of one of his lover's wards he was able to snap out of it. From then on, he focused on moving forward: he would keep Istolin's and his shared dream of an Ishgard for the masses alive, even if he had to do it alone.

But mate, flowers grow in shite, and spring will come again. Mark me.

Invigorated with a new purpose in life and supported by his growing group of friends and lovers, he took up several projects in the name of saving the Brume. He made a deal with the Inquisition to act as a proxy in their investigations there to both ensure that actual threats were being taken care of and none were traumatized by an Inquisitor's wrath. He has built houses with the Firmament and renovated infrastructure in the Brume. He has opened a dive bar designed to be more than a barren basement for his people that disregards Ishgard's class hierarchy; there are no titles within its walls and no active duty knights allowed. He will stop at nothing until the Brume sees rightful restitution as an equal part of Ishgard.
Y'ain't got a warrant? Y'can fuck right off.

At times aloof and abrasive, at times hot-headed and passionate, Yvesoix may seem difficult to get to know at first. He's a blunt man who's not afraid to ruffle some feathers in the name of getting things done, which may turn off more polite, demure people. Underneath his moodiness, however, runs a strong desire for justice, and it's that desire that guides all his actions.As of late, he's slowly learned to open up to others and grown more gregarious. His boisterous laugh fills up a room much more warmly than his heated shouting ever did.
Who in the seven bleedin' 'ells're ye s'posed to be, and what d'ye want with me?
How might you have heard of Yves? If you're from Ishgard, there's plenty of ways.
Brume Rats: Maybe you're from the Brume yourself and have heard tales of the renegade who'd defy his lot in life (or met him yourself!) Yves has the reputation of a man equally admired and feared.
Temple Knights/Guards: Maybe you've had to try and hunt him or his gang down.
Ishgardian Politicians: Maybe you've heard of a young upstart Brume boy whose words are gaining momentum amongst the working classes.
Ishgardian Nobles: Maybe you've heard of the scandal of Viscount Saillonaux marrying a commoner and the larger scandal of their divorce.
Underground: Yves has ties to the seedy underbelly of the Brume. Maybe you owe him a favor, or maybe he owes you one...
Inquisitors: Maybe you've heard of Matou de Liautroix's arrangements with a feared man of the Brume to keep you out while he weeds out the more pertinent threats to Ishgard.
Get yer fancy picture machine out my face 'fore I knock it out my face.
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