Mavis Smirnova

STILL UNDER EDITING MORE WILL BE ADDED SOON!Witch of the Violet Moon
Name: Mavis Smirnova - 5✦
✦✦✦✦✦✦/✧✧✧✧✧✧
Titles: Astral Mage, Celestial Sorceress, Lunar Witch, Apprentice Librarian.

Ethnicity: Khaenri’ah. Snezhnaya.

Languages: Mondstadt. Snezhnaya. Khaenri’ah. Little bit of Inazuma. Bad at Fontaine.

{ With a love for forgotten spells and a mischievous glint in her eye, she walks the line between scholar and sorceress, always chasing the next hidden truth... or a sweet midnight snack. }
✦Constellation:✦

Level I - Ultraviolet Star.Mavis regenerates 3 Energy for every opponent hit while holding Moonlight Sonata.A maximum of 10 Energy can be regenerated in this manner at any one time.Level II - Meteor Shower.Holding Moonlight Sonata has the following effects:Increases ATK by 15%.Increases Mavis’s resistance to interruption.Level III - Lunar Eclipse.Increases the Level of Eclipse of the Moon by 3.Maximum upgrade level is 15.Level IV - Waxing Crescent.
Increases the number of lightning bolts released by Eclipse of the Moon by 1-3.
Level V - Asterope Catastrophe.
Increases the Level of Moonlight Sonata by 3.
Maximum upgrade level is 15.
Level VI - Spellbinding Witch.
When Mavis takes the field, she applies 3 stacks of Eclipse of the Moon's Conductive status onto nearby opponents.
This effect can only occur once every 5s.
✦Talents✦Normal Attack: Astral Rituals;
Performs up to 4 lightning attacks that deal Electro DMG.
Charged Attack: Consumes a certain amount of Stamina to deal Electro DMG after a short casting time.Plunging Attack
Gathering the might of Electro, Mavis plunges towards the ground from mid-air, damaging all opponents in her path. Deals AoE Electro DMG upon impact with the ground.
Skill Name: Moonlight Sonata
Channels the energy into a dance releasing a burst of electrical energy field, properties of this move are performed are unknown but are continuously moving. Releases a homing Lightning Orb.
On hit, it deals Electro DMG, and applies a stack of the Conductive status to opponents in a small AoE.
Hold
After an extended casting time, calls down lightning from the heavens, dealing massive Electro DMG to all nearby opponents.
Skill Burst: Eclipse of the Moon
Deals great amounts of extra damage to opponents based on the number of Conductive stacks applied to them, and clears their Conductive status. An attack much like a third eye no enemy can escape from causing massive amounts of damage in turn and aftershocks.
Passive I:
Hits by Charged Attacks apply Moonlight Sonata's Conductive status to opponents.
Passive II:
Opponents hit by Eclipse of the Moon have their DEF decreased by 15% for 25s.
Passive III:
When Mavis crafts a potion, she has a 15% chance to refund a portion of the crafting materials used.

✦Profile✦Birthday:
January 8th
Constellation:
Passeridae
Region:
Mondstadt
Affiliation:
Knights of Favonius Surveyor
Apprentice Librarian
Rtawahist {Former}
Vision:
Electro

✦Voice Lines✦Hello
"Why hello there, I'm Lisa's apprentice. If you're looking for anything in particular today, please don't hesitate to ask me or Miss Lisa. I assist both the Library and the Knights of Favonius... though I must admit, I'd rather be painting under starlight than sorting scrolls from Captain Kaeya. Still, pleased to meet you!"
Chat: Afternoon Tea
"Oh would you look at the time- It's afternoon tea with Miss Lisa."
Chat: Knights
"The Knights gave me a chance when no one else would. I owe them a lot… even if Kaeya makes me wish they'd given me earplugs instead."
Chat: Research
"My studies into arcane flow and lunar interference are... complex. But I enjoy the challenge. Magic is just another form of art, after all."
Chat: Quest
"Would you... like to stay a bit?
There’s plenty of work later, anyway."
Chat: Library
"Lisa keeps me busy cataloging spells and cross-referencing volumes. It’s... tiring, but peaceful. Sometimes, the silence there feels like home."
Chat: Better to Stay In
"I think today’s not good for going out...
Maybe... maybe tomorrow isn’t either."
When It Rains
"Ugh... wet sleeves and lightning don't mix well. sigh Here—stand under my umbrella before we both short out."
When Thunder Strikes
quietly
"When the thunder rolls...
my magic feels a little stronger, somehow.
It’s strange, but... I think the storm helps."
When It's Windy
"Ooooh—hear that? Sounds like the wind’s whispering secrets. I wonder if the stars are listening, too..."
When It Snows
Cold fingers make for sloppy spellwork. I’ll warm us up—just don’t stand too close when I start casting.
Good Morning
yawn "Already...? I barely finished transcribing last night’s readings. Let me wake up properly—coffee first...."
Good Afternoon
"The perfect hour for spell drills or sketching on the tower balcony. Which one do you think sounds more productive?"
Good Evening
"Nightfall brings clarity. I always feel more… attuned when the moon is high. Shall we walk beneath it?"
Good Night
"If I fall asleep on the books again, just… let me nap for five minutes. Or until sunrise. Either works."

✦About Mavis✦
The Smirnova part… that’s all I really have left of my past—just a name, a faint trace.
But even though the memories are scattered, and the abyss seems endless and dark,
I’m determined to uncover every piece of my story.
No matter how far I have to go, or what I might find along the way,
I won’t stop searching. Because… that’s the only way I can truly understand who I am.
About Us: Travel
Leaving Mondstadt isn’t something I do often. When I travel, it’s usually with Master Diluc- There are questions I can’t answer by staying here.
The world beyond the city is vast, and sometimes I worry about what waits in the shadows, but I can’t let that stop me. I move quietly, careful not to draw attention, following the faint traces of forgotten magic or whispers of the abyss.
I hope that, one day, I’ll understand more about my past and the mysteries I chase. Until then, the road calls me—silent, distant, but persistent, like the moonlight on a dark night.
About Us: Relationships
I don’t often find it easy to open up… but with you, I feel like I can.
Whether as a teacher, a friend, or something more, I’m grateful to have someone who understands the quiet parts of me.
It means more than words can say.
About Us: Arcane
Magic isn’t just power... it’s a puzzle I’m still trying to solve.
The moon guides my path, its phases echoing the rhythm of my spells—sometimes calm, sometimes wild.
With every rune I trace and every spark I summon, I feel closer to the truth hidden deep within the arcane.
It’s... both frightening and beautiful.

About The Vision
The Vision came to me after… after an encounter with someone I wish I could forget.
The Doctor.
I remember the pain—the sharp sting of his cruel experiments—and the fear that gripped me so tightly I thought I might break.
The sky was torn apart by lightning that day, loud and wild, like a scream I couldn’t escape.
That lightning wasn’t just outside; it surged inside me, awakening a power I never asked for, one I’m still learning to control.
Since then, I’ve carried the weight of that moment with me—quietly, carefully—trying to find the strength to uncover the truth behind the shadows he cast.
No matter how far the abyss stretches, I won’t turn away.
Something to Share
I keep a small journal of the patterns I see in the stars...
Sometimes, when the night is still, I like to trace constellations and imagine what stories they tell.
If you ever want, I could show you sometime—though it’s nothing grand, just my way of finding peace.
Interesting Things
There are nights when the moon seems to pulse with a strange light…
as if it’s alive, watching, waiting.
I think it holds answers—hidden truths that only reveal themselves to those who dare to listen.
Sometimes, I wonder if it’s guiding me… or testing me.

✦Relationships✦Jean:
Jean has long recognized the latent potential within Mavis, admiring the raw power she wields even though it often threatens to overwhelm her control. As the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, Jean’s primary concern is not only to nurture Mavis’s abilities but also to protect the city from the unintended consequences of her untamed power. She sees the Knights as both a training ground and a sanctuary—an environment where Mavis can learn discipline, responsibility, and the true meaning of strength. Jean’s guidance is firm but compassionate, often balancing the delicate line between mentorship and authority, encouraging Mavis to grow not just as a fighter but as a guardian of Mondstadt’s peace.
Kaeya:
Kaeya’s interactions with Mavis are marked by a blend of teasing charm and mysterious intent, often leaving her both intrigued and skeptical. She finds some of his stories and claims difficult to take at face value, yet she can’t deny the strange pull he has on her attention. More than once, his sudden appearances and playful provocations have startled Mavis into moments of panic—sometimes so intense that she inadvertently causes collateral damage, like shattered statues or broken shop windows. Despite the occasional chaos he inadvertently sparks, Kaeya seems to enjoy the challenge of breaking through her guarded exterior, testing her limits in subtle, unpredictable ways.
Lisa:
To Mavis, Lisa is more than just a librarian or a teacher; she is a steadfast guardian and mentor who has been instrumental in shaping her understanding of magic. When Mavis first joined the academy, her inability to control her Catalyst powers nearly cost her dearly, and it was Lisa’s patient tutelage and unwavering belief in her potential that prevented her from failing. Lisa’s approach is a mixture of tough love and nurturing encouragement, often pushing Mavis to exceed her own expectations. Yet, there are moments when Mavis feels overwhelmed by the less glamorous tasks Lisa assigns—endless hours spent organizing magical tomes and cataloging research—tasks that seem to delay actual hands-on training. Still, Mavis understands that Lisa’s guidance is laying the foundation for something far greater.
Diluc:
Mavis and Diluc share a history that stretches back to their childhood, a time when their worlds overlapped in innocent curiosity and shared interests. Over the years, Mavis found herself quietly harboring an infatuation for the older, enigmatic nobleman—an affection that grew deeper but was never openly acknowledged. Their bond was forged through mutual respect and a shared sense of justice, but it was during the darkest chapter of Mavis’s life—when she was subjected to cruel experiments by Dottore—that their connection was truly tested. Diluc’s timely intervention to rescue her left a lasting impression, and though he rarely shows overt emotion, he has taken it upon himself to ensure Mavis’s safety, refusing to let her face danger alone. His protective nature hides a complex mix of guilt, care, and unresolved feelings.
Mona:
Mona’s entrance into Mavis’s life was serendipitous, sparked by a shared weakness for sweet treats that neither could easily resist. Their friendship blossomed quickly, rooted in a mutual fascination with the stars and the arcane secrets they hold. The two often venture together to mystical curio shops or enjoy quiet meals discussing astrology and fate, forging a bond that transcends simple companionship. Mona’s keen insight and astrological talents revealed something profound about Mavis—that she possesses the rare gift of foresight, a connection to the threads of destiny few can comprehend. Through Mona’s research and divinations, Mavis began to uncover painful truths about her family’s history, including the dark abyss that lurks beneath the surface of her past.
Collei:
Mavis and Collei’s bond is forged not just from friendship, but from shared pain—a silent understanding born from their harrowing encounters with Dottore’s cruel experiments. Both girls carry scars, visible and hidden, from the twisted trials imposed upon them, scars that set them apart from others and left them feeling isolated in a world that rarely offers true refuge.
When they first met, there was an immediate recognition in their eyes—an unspoken acknowledgment of suffering endured. Neither needed to explain the nightmares that haunted their sleep or the lingering fear in their waking moments; their shared trauma created a space where vulnerability was safe, and silence was enough.Fischl:
Mavis enjoys how Fischl’s imagination brings a touch of magic to everyday moments, transforming mundane training sessions or quiet evenings into adventures filled with symbolism and legend. Fischl, in turn, finds in Mavis a steady and relatable friend who grounds her flights of fancy without diminishing their charm.
They occasionally train together, with Fischl’s precise use of Electro and bow complementing Mavis’s growing command over her powers. Their teamwork highlights the harmony between their distinct strengths—Fischl’s calculated elegance and Mavis’s earnest determination.Childe:
His boisterous, sometimes reckless energy clashes sharply with Mavis’s more cautious and reserved nature. Where Mavis values control and quiet determination, Childe thrives on chaos and unpredictability, often pushing her patience to its limits.
Childe’s habit of barging into her space uninvited, accompanied by his loud, teasing remarks or brash plans, regularly annoys Mavis. She finds his cavalier attitude exasperating, especially when it risks drawing unwanted attention or danger. His confident, sometimes arrogant demeanor grates on her nerves, and she’s not shy about letting him know—often with sharp words and frustrated sighs.
There are moments when her annoyance boils over into outright yelling, and more than once she’s snapped at him in fluent Snezhnaya, the sharp tones of her native tongue carrying the full weight of her irritation. Though Childe laughs it off or responds with a cocky grin, Mavis’s fiery retorts serve as a clear boundary—she won’t tolerate being treated lightly or pushed around.Nikolai Smirnov:
Mavis’s biological father, is a man shaped by loss and redemption. Having been separated from Mavis and his late wife for many years, Nikolai’s reunion with his daughter in Snezhnaya was filled with overwhelming joy and bittersweet regret. He became a bridge to Mavis’s forgotten past, patiently filling in the gaps of her shattered memories while creating new experiences to help her heal. A skilled Pyro Catalyst wielder himself, Nikolai channels his fiery abilities in his trade as a blacksmith, crafting weapons with both precision and passion. His deep love for his late wife is evident in the stories he shares, often tinged with sorrow, as Mavis was only four when they were last together. Unbeknownst to him for years, Mavis’s survival was kept a secret by the Fatui, manipulating his grief to keep him bound to their service. Recently, Nikolai mysteriously vanished without a trace, leaving the question of Mavis’s current whereabouts hanging in the balance.

✦About Mavis:✦Mavis was a young woman brimming with an unwavering passion for her work. No matter where you looked in Mondstadt, you’d likely find her deeply engrossed in one of her many hobbies or tirelessly seeking solutions to the city’s countless problems. Whether it was helping Lisa untangle a pile of unfinished business or coordinating efforts to aid citizens, Mavis poured her heart and soul into every task, treating even the busiest days as a fulfilling adventure.Having recently stepped into adulthood and earned her place among the Knights of Favonius, Mavis was eager to carve out her own legacy. But fate had more in store for her than she expected. While organizing old archives in the Knight’s headquarters, she stumbled upon a collection of hidden documents tied to her family history. She learned that her mother was a revered mage healer, whose remarkable powers had quietly shaped many lives in Mondstadt. In stark contrast, the only record of her father was a haunting note: he had been forcibly escorted away by the mysterious Fatui, leaving behind an enigma that gnawed at Mavis’s heart.Though this revelation shook her, it never slowed her down. Mavis threw herself into her duties with even more determination, yet in quiet moments—when the city’s noise faded—she was often found lost in daydreams. Her mind wandered, searching for clues about her father’s true nature, his past, and what had become of him. As a Knight, she wielded her knowledge, her family name, and her unwavering resolve as tools to uncover these mysteries. Driven by both duty and hope, Mavis was ready to face whatever truths awaited her on the path ahead.

More About Mavis I:
I joined the Knights of Favonius thanks to my mentor—Lisa, of course. Jean insisted I begin practicing my magic right away! With all that training, I’ve mostly stopped causing little… hiccups. Unless I’m startled. Then… well, I may have accidentally zapped a garden or two. Oops.
More About Mavis II:
After my mother passed, I was taken in by the Ragnvindr family. Mondstadt has always been my home, but I still long to uncover the truth about my origins. Lisa has always supported me—she even granted me the title of her assistant, allowing me full access to the Mondstadt archives for my search.
More About Mavis III:
I often wonder why my parents left, or what might have happened to them. That curiosity has given me the courage to explore the world—though Mondstadt remains my sanctuary. One day, while poring over old records, I discovered a mention of my father—his body found at the foot of Dragonspine. But what connection could he have had with the Fatui?
More About Mavis IV:
I enjoy spending time in the tavern. Diluc pretends not to care for my company, but I know better. Working in the library, you tend to overhear the city’s secrets—and sometimes, they’re far more interesting than the books.
Though… some secrets are dangerous. I once followed a lead about Dottore. It went terribly wrong. I became a test subject in one of his experiments, and while I was rescued in the end, I required months of the most expensive treatments. The scar on my chest… I think it still haunts Diluc. He believes he was almost too late.
More About Mavis V:
I train constantly to hone my abilities. Not that I was always this controlled—oh no, I used to be awful. “Bad” doesn’t even begin to describe it… I was practically a walking lightning storm.
More About Mavis VI:
Eventually, I traced the places my father once visited. Diluc offered to accompany me and made sure the journey was safe. When we reached the city, I finally reunited with my father after more than a decade. That joy, however, was quickly clouded. My mother had died years ago—in an accident that I was involved in, one that cost me my memories. My father, Nikolai Smirnov, filled in the pieces. He told me everything…

Mavis's Hobbies
"In my free time? I study spell patterns under moonlight and paint what I see in the stars. Sometimes, I mix potion ingredients just to observe their reactions. One mixture turned my quill into a snake. It was... oddly charming."
Mavis's Troubles
"I’ve requested access to the restricted archives three times now. Hertha says it’s ‘for my own safety.’ Hmph. If knowledge is dangerous, then ignorance must be far worse. Maybe I’ll just find another way in..."
Favorite Food
"Strawberry tarts! I make them with just a touch of electro energy—it helps caramelize the sugar and gives the crust a crisp edge. Lisa says I’m wasting my talents on desserts. I say magic is meant to be sweet."
Least Favorite Food
"Pudding… The texture is just too strange. It’s like eating magic that's half-finished—wobbly, uncertain. I once tried it at Angel's Share to be polite… and nearly phased out of reality mid-bite. Diluc quietly slid the dish away and replaced it with fruit tart. I still owe him for that rescue."

Feelings About Ascension: Intro
"The stars shift… the arcane flows more freely now.

Feelings About Ascension: Building Up
"Oh! Something tingled… was that me, or the stars—wait, where’s my notebook?"

Feelings About Ascension: Climax
"This power... it’s no longer borrowed. It’s mine. And I’ll use it wisely."

Added to Party :
"You want results, not noise. Let me show you the difference."
"Ah, you’ll need someone who speaks the language of stars and sparks. I’ll oblige."
"Let’s see what tonight’s storm brings."

Elemental Skill :
"Let it strike!"
"Let’s test the reaction."

Elemental Burst :
“No secret hides from the moon’s gaze!”
“Fury of the moon, fall upon them!”
“I see you—no use hiding!”

Idle :
"The stars don’t sleep. Neither do I, not really."

Low HP :
"Whoopsie-daisy! I might’ve pushed the spell too far… again..."

Ally at Low HP :
"You're overexposed. I’ll cover your retreat."
"Hang on! I’ve got... uh... one last cookie and possibly a small lightning bolt!"

Fallen
"No... the moonlight... dims..."

Heavy Hit Taken :
"That’s going in the report. Painfully."
"Ugh—just a scratch. A rather volatile one."

Heavy Hit Taken II :
"Well... that stung. Consider me awake."

Knocked Out :
"So this is... the shadow of the moon..."

Knocked Out II :
"I miscalculated... again..."

✦Story✦Character Details:
The assistant librarian of the Knights of Favonius and apprentice to Lisa Minci, Mavis Smirnova is a young witch wielder known for the moon. A familiar face in the archives and among the stacks of long-forgotten tomes, Mavis spends her days completing tasks others prefer to avoid—filing, cataloguing, and running magical diagnostics on aging texts. In exchange, she receives specialized arcane training from Lisa and limited clearance to research her long-lost family history.
Though a citizen of Mondstadt, Mavis harbors deep questions about her past. She was raised by the Ragnvindrs following her mother’s death, and speaks little of her father—whose trail, she believes, ties him to the Fatui. Her polite demeanor and studious nature earn her admiration, but some whisper she’s drawn to the more dangerous currents of magic.After all, who else walks the rooftops at midnight, lightning curling around their fingers like candlelight?But greatness came at a cost. Her relentless curiosity, the very trait that propelled her forward, soon led her into dangerous territory. Some of her inquiries and experiments brushed against forbidden knowledge—arcane secrets veiled in shadow, deemed too perilous or sacred to be disturbed. This breach of unspoken rules cast a heavy shadow over her accomplishments, and the weight of her actions pressed deeply on her conscience.Returning home, her spirit burdened with regret and uncertainty, Mavis found solace in an unexpected place. Lisa—the brilliant, enigmatic librarian of the Knights of Favonius—took her under her wing. With gentle patience and unwavering faith, Lisa shared with Mavis the deepest mysteries of arcane magic and the delicate art of wielding its tools. More than just a teacher, Lisa became a guardian of the young mage’s heart, refusing to let the cold sting of isolation or despair take root. Through Lisa’s guidance, Mavis learned not only the power of magic but the strength found in trust, compassion, and resilience.
"We can all explore the depths of knowledge even if it's a little dangerous, having help with someone to watch over you should be just fine."
Lisa to Mavis-
Character Story I:
Mavis is often the one visitors first meet upon entering the Knights of Favonius library. Whether managing overdue returns, assisting with magical reference scrolls, or transcribing Lisa’s annotated notes, she approaches every task with diligence. She’s polite, professional, and soft-spoken—traits which have endeared her to both knights and scholars alike.
Despite her poise, Mavis is easily flustered by praise or unexpected company. She prefers quiet evenings organizing star maps or scribbling research notes beneath a moonlit window. When the library is empty, she often curls up in the corner with a plate of strawberry tarts and a thick volume on ley line phenomena.She insists she enjoys the repetition—but if one looks closely, the shelves she tidies most often are filled with travel books and historical records from outside Mondstadt. It seems the librarian’s mind may wander farther than her feet ever have.Character Story II:
Mavis showed signs of magical aptitude at a young age—sparks of lightning in her fingertips, glowing runes scribbled unknowingly in the margins of books. But it wasn’t until Lisa took her in as an apprentice that her raw potential found structure.
Lisa describes Mavis as “a quiet storm,” and insists she’s the most promising student she’s ever trained. Still, Mavis tends to underestimate herself. She’s more comfortable assisting with spell calibration or potion brewing than leading any grand magical endeavors.Though she has become a trusted presence in the Knights’ ranks, she prefers supporting roles. When Lisa is busy, many turn to Mavis for guidance—whether for help with magical ailments or document reviews. She handles both with equal poise, though often works herself to exhaustion.Lisa once told her, “Power means little if you burn yourself out trying to prove you deserve it.”
Mavis nodded and took the advice to heart.
Character Story III:
Though Mavis considers Mondstadt her home, her origins remain a tangled mystery. Her earliest memories are of the Ragnvindr estate—the scent of woodsmoke, warm wine, and the hum of Electro magic pulsing in her chest. Her mother had died young, and little was ever said of her father.
When she came of age, Mavis began tracing records in the archives during her off hours. A name surfaced—Nikolai Smirnov, once a researcher in a Fatui-affiliated facility near Dragonspine. Documents were scarce, and many details blacked out.Driven by questions no one could answer, Mavis followed the trail alone—and vanished. She was eventually recovered, weakened and scarred, after a confrontation with rogue Fatui agents. Dottore had taken an interest in her, fascinated by the unusual way her Electro Vision functioned in conjunction with trauma.Though her injuries healed, Mavis returned quieter and more withdrawn. Her chest bears a faint, lightning-shaped scar—a cruel reminder of a question asked too soon.Character Story IV:
In the days following her recovery, Mavis became more focused than ever—though her studies took on a more personal tone. She revisited Fatui intelligence files, border incident reports, even scribbled notes buried deep in Lisa’s restricted shelves. Each clue led her further into the fog.
To her surprise, it was Diluc who stepped in—not with a reprimand, but an offer. He would accompany her to the city rumored to house her father. She agreed.What followed was a journey full of revelations. She found Nikolai, alive but wearied by guilt. Her mother’s death, it turned out, had been the result of a failed escape attempt from Fatui control. Mavis had been caught in the blast—fatally wounded—and her memory fractured beyond easy repair.Her grandfather, also a former researcher, had intervened magically to save her, sealing away the worst memories. The rest, he claimed, would return only if she was ready to face them.Mavis has not decided whether she wants them back.Character Story V:
Mavis has returned to Mondstadt, her heart heavier but her mind clearer. Though she continues to train under Lisa and serve as assistant librarian, her role has shifted. She now serves as a quiet protector of the city’s deeper truths—monitoring magical anomalies, tracking signs of Fatui activity, and preparing herself for the possibility that her past may one day catch up with her fully.
She still rearranges books when nervous. Still scribbles notes on napkins and magically seals them into her desk drawers. She still takes her tea with too much honey and stays up reading long after the candles should be out.But when she walks the rooftops now, lightning flickering through her hair, she does so with purpose.
The Witch of the Purple Moon is no longer searching for who she is.
She’s deciding who she wants to become.

Lineage:
Though she was born and raised in Mondstadt, Mavis's heritage is anything but simple.
The name Smirnov appears only in the oldest archives—tied to an obscure branch of researchers and alchemists who once collaborated with the Fatui during the early days of their expansion. Her father, Nikolai, was once a respected Arcane Forger within that circle, though he disappeared after defecting from their ranks.Her mother, never spoke of these origins, always very highly of her biological father whom she loved very deeply. What little Mavis knows was pieced together through journals, archived missives, and old correspondence hidden in the Knights’ sealed records.According to surviving documents, the Smirnov line was once known for its affinity with elemental interference—the manipulation of how Visions react under unnatural conditions. It’s unclear whether Mavis inherited this ability or whether her Electro affinity was simply a result of survival instinct. But some theorize that her unusual resilience to Fatui tampering may be due to dormant experiments conducted on her bloodline.While Mavis avoids discussing her family publicly, she continues to investigate. Even now, she seeks quiet corners of libraries and ruins alike—hoping to uncover not just her family’s past, but whether her power is truly her own… or something she was born to carry.Vision/Delusion/etc.:
Mavis followed the trail of her father's past to a forgotten ruin near Stormterror’s Lair—once sealed by the Knights, now crawling with leftover Fatui traces. What she didn’t know was that the ruin was once a gateway linked to the Abyss… and that Dottore had been watching her from the start.
Captured and restrained, she became the subject of brutal experimentation. Dottore wanted to know what made her blood react strangely to elemental exposure—why she withstood corruption, and why she dreamed in languages she’d never learned. He called it “a whisper of the Abyss.”As her body broke down under leyline strain, something deep inside her fought back. Just before she lost consciousness, she remembered a warming embrace. And light. Diluc had gotten word of her trouble and came fighting.She doesn’t remember escaping. But even now, her magic feels different—darker, deeper.
And sometimes, in silence, she wonders if the Abyss looked back… and recognized her.

✦Backstory✦Mavis hails from a long-forgotten lineage tied to the fallen nation of Khaenri’ah. Her bloodline carries both brilliance and tragedy, rooted in the legacy of her grandfather, Leander—a gifted yet introverted inventor devoted to building constructs that could ease the burdens of others. Though he preferred solitude, Leander's heart changed when he met Astrid, a kind and curious woman with a mysterious heritage.
Unbeknownst to her for much of her life, Astrid was the daughter of Surtalogi, a secretive figure involved in forbidden experiments with the Abyss Order. As the influence of the Five Sinners began to spread, Astrid found herself alienated and distrusted, punished for crimes she never committed. By the time she learned the truth of her father's dark pursuits, it was too late to undo the damage.
As the Cataclysm approached and the skies over Khaenri’ah darkened, Astrid foresaw the disaster and fled with Leander, hoping to escape the coming destruction and the curse it would bring. But fate was unkind—though they tried to outrun destiny, the Curse of the Wilds caught up with them. Leander survived, afflicted but determined, while Astrid succumbed to a fate shaped by both Abyssal corruption and complications from childbirth. She died in a hidden cavern, giving birth to their only daughter—Mavis’s mother.
Leander, broken and cursed, raised her alone, pouring his remaining strength into both her survival and his relentless attempts to reverse or halt the curse spreading through his body. He scavenged and repurposed ancient constructs, building a complex life-support device worn around his neck—powered by fragmented technology, fueled by hope and desperation.
Her mother, like her parents, grew up in the shadows of Khaenri’ah’s ruins and secrets. Despite her tainted lineage, she embraced the human side of her heritage, eventually having a daughter of her own—Mavis.
Mavis, born generations after the Cataclysm, is a child of legacy and lingering sorrow. She carries within her both the inventive spark of Leander and the Abyssal scars left by Surtalogi’s sins. Her journey is one of self-discovery: piecing together the fragments of her past, resisting the shadow of the Abyss, and choosing what kind of future she will build with her bloodline’s knowledge and burdens.