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<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><p>As close as Josachi is to the element of water, he has as of yet been unable to conjure forth a stable water elemental. His most successful attempts have been along the shores of Costa Del Sol, but the spirits are loath to come onto land and always dissipate quickly, not mater how much aetheric energy Josachi pours into them. The matter is one of frustration to him, and a current area of study.</p></div>
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<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><p>As close as Josachi is to the element of water, he has as of yet been unable to conjure forth a stable water elemental. His most successful attempts have been along the shores of Costa Del Sol, but the spirits are loath to come onto land and always dissipate quickly, not mater how much aetheric energy Josachi pours into them. The matter is one of frustration to him, and a current area of study. It might be his growing frustration that serves as the very thing that blocks his further enlightenment.</p></div>
 
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=History=
 
=History=
  
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #420707;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>BACKSTORY</center></div></span></h3>  
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<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>CHILDHOOD</center></div></p>
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<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#000000; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>Early Years, the Garleans, and Leaving Home</center></div></p>
  
<p>Jaliqai was borne of the union of the Qulaani hunting partners, Sechen and Yesugei. While the two were never romantic lovers, they were extremely close to one another as hunting companions and parents. Jaliqai was never quite as close with her mother as she was with her father, yet both still had a hand in raising her -- alongside the rest of the tribe, as was their custom -- and shaping her into the young woman that she became.</p>
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<p>Born to a successful fishing family, Josachi was the middle child, coming after his sister Khulan and before his brother Ajirai. He grew up as most Dalamiq children do, fighting with his peers, learning to fish from his father, and working in whatever role the family held in the village. He was barely into his eighth year when things changed. His younger brother had cut himself badly playing with one of his father's knives, and before the boy could bleed out, Josachi glowed with aetheric energy and sealed the wound right up. Knowing well the rare talent they had in their village the elders decided to take him away from his father, and their fishing business, for training. Josachi spent the next few years traveling, being passed from tribal elder to elder, learning as much as he could about healing and control of aetheric energy. By his twelfth year he was a burgeoning healer and helping the sick and wounded of his tribe and others. That remained his life for much of his early years. Other tribes would make camp near Dalamiq lands and the young healer would be sent out to see if they required his services, in trade for goods of course. During these years he grew more and more distant from his family, as his father hardly considered him a son any longer, and his responsibilities kept him away from both his brother and his sister. In fact, he didn't hear about his sister leaving to join the Borlaaq tribe, bored with the stationary life of the Dalamiq fishing village. She never even sought him out to say goodbye.  A few years after that his brother was taken in a fight with the Kharlu Tribe, killed by a thrown spear. Josachi deeply regrets not being there to try to save him, and his death only served to push him further away.</p>
  
<p>Jaliqai's youngest years were mostly affected by two things:  First, the emotional distance that Sechen seemed to maintain between not only herself and Yesugei, but also between herself and her young daughter. As such, they never developed a particularly close emotional bond to one another, which really confused and worried the young Jaliqai quite a lot in those formative years and turned into easy kindling for bitterness and spite in her adult life. Not only that, but it led to her being raised in an environment that fairly well stunted her emotional development. Only much later in her life did Jaliqai really come to understand <i>why</i> her mother was so distant towards everyone, but by then, the damage had already been done.</p>
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<p>A young man now, Josachi began to see some of the advantages of his constant visits to other tribes. The young women of the visiting tribes were often taken by his decidedly different nature than most of the other Xaela, and a new face was often very welcome. His days were filled with training, both martial and magical, healing any sick or injured, and then spending the evenings carousing as much as able. He was alone as often as not, spending hours and hours along the river banks in meditation, communing with the spirits of the river. Josachi considered himself content, but in truth the days began to bleed together. He did little other than train and heal, with the occasional visit to another tribe.</p>
  
<p>When she grew a bit older, enough to join the rest of the children in their own little microcosm of a hierarchy within the tribe itself, Jaliqai found herself picked on fairly regularly because of her small size. A very late bloomer, she didn't come into her own until she was almost of an age to take on her Coming of Age trial. As such, the other children wielded that smallness and weakness against her, not least of which was her younger cousin Saraghul.</p>
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<p>Thankfully, he was out on one of these tribal visits when the Garleans came. Of course the Dalamiq had heard of the rebellion, but they were so far isolated from politics, they felt it had little to do with them. Even so, the Garleans were uninterested in differentiating between different tribes, and sought to make an example of ALL Au Ra. Word reached the tribe he was visiting and they were quickly hustled away toward the coast. Josachi wanted to return but they explained there was a number of wounded from earlier assaults already at the docks, and they needed him desperately. He made the decision to help the wounded and planned to return back to his village as soon as he could.</p>
  
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<p>The docks were a chaotic mess of wounded and dead Au Ra, various tribal members shouting orders and over filled boats launching. Swept up in the chaos Josachi was pushed onto a boat full of women, children and infirmed.  As one of the few available healers he was their only hope of making the long journey. He had no choice in the matter and before he knew it the boat was out to sea. He watched the smoke rise from the shores of Othard as he sailed away, the coast eventually becoming a distant dot on the horizon.</p>
  
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>YOUNG ADULTHOOD</center></div></p>
 
  
<p>At the age of fifteen, Jaliqai was deemed ready to take on her Coming of Age trial to become a full-fledged Qulaani adult. During this time, there had been an upset within the tribe's harmony, with a man attempting to strongarm the tribe away from the current leader. Not only well outside of the time frame and custom surrounding the challenging of the current leader, he had made an earnest but unsuccessful attempt on the man's life itself.</p>
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<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#000000; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>Shipwrecked and Rescued</center></div></p>
  
<p>Seeing this as the perfect opportunity for the young Qulaani girl to prove her tracking skills, the tribe's leader decided to give his attacker a Trial by Hunting instead of having him put to death immediately for his transgressions. At nightfall, the man was given a hunting knife, a day's worth of food and water, and a head start while the rest of the hunting party, Jaliqai included, rested up. At the first light of dawn, they set out, with the young woman seeking to prove herself at the lead.</p>
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<p>Aboard a boat made for thirty with at least fifty other Au Ra, Josachi did what he could to ease their suffering. Food was rationed and thankfully Josachi could convert aether to water for them to drink. The group sailed mostly in silence, only the occasional wail of sadness punctuation the night air at sea. They had been sailing for a week and supplies had started to dangerously dwindle when thick black cloud wall was spotted on the horizon. Josachi prayed to the Dusk Mother, but she was busy elsewhere; The storm was on them and fierce. The boat was tossed and pitched across the high waves until eventually, it capsized. All fifty aboard went into the water.  Josachi was a strong swimmer, but even he was swept beneath the waves. He was sure that he was going to drowned.  Ironic considering his reverence for the very element that seemed to be his killer.</p>
  
<p>Using not only her skills in following tracks and other physical signs, Jaliqai showed much aptitude for getting into the head of her prey, using what she knew about the man they were hunting to figure out the most likely places that he would've ran to. On the second day of the three day hunt, she was successful, having tracked the cowardly man back to a Doman village where he had been waiting for a wagon to take him far from the tribe as fast as possible. Catching him before he could leave, the man was finally put to death, and Jaliqai's Coming of Age trial was a success.</p>
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<p>Sputtering and spiting up sea water, Josachi awoke on the beach of a small island. Fate had seen fit to wash him and several other refugees up on the beach. Out of the fifty aboard the boat only a half dozen found their way onto the dry land of the beach. Josachi silently thanked whatever spirits had delivered him and set about doing what he did best, healing the wounded. He summoned fresh water for them to drink and tore thread from their already tattered clothing to make fishing line, carving small pieces of shell into hooks. They were hungry all the time but he managed to keep them just above starving. At night they huddled together under a palm leaf shelter.  No one spoke. Misery washed over them like the waves that nearly killed them before, and the days went on with no sign of rescue.</p>
  
<p>With that, it was time for the young Qulaani woman to be paired with a hunting partner and mate. Yet none of those eligible seemed to complement her in just the right way. As such, the tribe's leader waited until someone came along who he thought could balance out her temper. Only a few years later, that person was found:  Nasyamar, the half-brother to Jaliqai's cousin, Saraghul.</p>
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<p>Josachi remained a quiet source of strength during those nights. He provided for them what he could and spent his days much like he always had; He communed with the spirits, fished for their food, and meditated. The others fought and argued, but not Josachi. He was well accustomed to the endless passing of days. He remained distant.</p>
  
<p>Their pairing together was one that was initially marked with much friction and tension, until they became more accustomed to one another. Even then, their relationship never quite progressed past the affectionate and into the romantic, even once they began to try for children together. Yet it was at this point in their relationship that things began to change, with Jaliqai becoming ever more bitter and withdrawn with their inability to conceive and the eventual birth of her much younger sister. Slowly but surely, Jaliqai had almost single-handedly allowed her doubts and frustrations to set the both of them down a self-destructive path.</p>
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<p>When the merchant ship was spotted on the horizon, the others screamed and shouted. They jumped up and down, waving their arms and cried out. Josachi called forth a spark of fire and made enough smoke using dried palm leaves so the ship would spot them and send out small boats to investigate. The sailors were out of Limsa and took the skinny and near starving refugees onto their boat. They told them of the other refugees that had made landfall and how most seemed to pass through Vesper Bay, which is where they were heading in any case. Finally the all felt some relief, and even Josachi allowed himself the comfort of thinking he might soon return home.</p>
  
  
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>THE END OF THE QULAAN</center></div></p>
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<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#000000; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>A Refugee and Making Due</center></div></p>
  
<p>When Jaliqai was almost in her twenty-fifth cycle, her previously normal life was ended with the apparently decimation of her tribe. What started as a freak accident when the beloved daughter of the current tribe chieftain was slain by a trigger-happy Garlean patrol drove the grief-stricken Qulaani into a reckless push for revenge. They tracked the Garleans back to their encampment and fell upon them with all their fury. However, despite the tribe's fighting prowess, their relatively low numbers and their inability to properly defend against the mightier magitek and firepower of the Garleans ultimately spelled their defeat in the chaotic, bloody skirmish that followed.</p>
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<p>The citizens of Vesper Bay were as accommodating as they could be. They fed and clothed the handful of refugees, but told them that they were unfortunately not able to remain as citizens. However, they were very encouraging about Ul'dah, which seemed to be the city all of the other refugees went to, and was very welcoming toward them, so the stories said. Josachi instead tried to find a boat that would take him back to Othard to no avail. The Garleans were patrolling the coasts and there was no real reason for any of the boats to go that far east, especially not for a gilless refugee with little other then the donated clothes on his back. With few other options, Josachi joined a refugee caravan heading toward Ul'dah. He paid for the journey with his healing skills, but more or less kept to himself, quietly shuffling along with the other broken refugees.</p>
  
<p>Many died that day. Those who did not, Jaliqai included, were rounded up to be transported back to only the gods know where. Heavily injured and barely clinging to life, Jaliqai finally escaped capture when she pretended to be dead, and was subsequently tossed out unceremoniously onto the roadside with the other Auri that had passed from the extent of their wounds. There, weak and buried in the pile of bodies, she very well might have succumb. However, following a respectable distance behind the Garlean transport was a group of Doman villagers whose lands the soldiers were passing through. Having noticed the trail of Xaela bodies left in their wake and bearing no love for the invaders, these farmers and villagers gathered the fallen hunters and huntresses to properly bury them. It was then that they found Jaliqai, barely alive, and brought her back to their home to nurse her back to health.</p>
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<p>Ul'Dah was not the refugee paradise the Au Ra were promised. They were told there was no room for them in the city, and instead sent to dusty camps out on the hot sands surrounding the city. Most of these camps had already been taken over by refugees from Al Migo and they were not very welcoming toward a new group of mouths to feed. Josachi fared a little better than most, using his healing skills to make his way into the city and try to find someone he might know from his village or any sort of friendly face. Ul'Dah was not forthcoming with either.</p>
  
<p>Days passed before the woman had recovered enough to be coherent and discover what had happened. She begged the Doman villagers to help her in properly burying her tribemates in their custom, to which they agreed. With the villagers' help, Jaliqai brought the shrouded bodies to the funeral pyre and sung for them, alone, until dusk broke to dawn. It was then that she begged them never to speak of what had happened to the Qulaan, to not bring shame and tarnish to their reputation. Once Jaliqai had fully recovered, she knew that she could not continue to live among the kind Domans that had taken her in. They were just far too different from her, and the village would never be her home. She was given enough supplies to travel and decided to set out to wander, to pursue a new life by herself. It was lonely and difficult for someone who had spent their entire life surrounded by their family. Yet with little other alternative, she persisted.</p>
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<p>Ul'dah taught Josachi a lot, and although the lessons were harsh he came out better for it. The desert and the heat made him miserable, as did several more personal mistakes, and as soon as he could manage to gather the gil for supplies he left the city behind. Friendly faces be damned, he was determined to put the sands behind him and took up with whatever small groups could use his talents. After a long journey he finally found his way to Gridania. The forests appealed to him and the Conjury there was interested in his elemental talents. He felt much more at ease here, and even the spirits seemed more accepting of him. </p>
  
  
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>THE WANDERING BOUNTY HUNTER</center></div></p>
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<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#000000; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>A New Home</center></div></p>
<p>Setting out on her own, Jaliqai did the only thing that she knew how to do:  hunt. Whether it was hunting for food to survive, or taking on jobs for the people she encountered in her traveling, it was the hunt that kept her alive. It was the hunt that also afforded her the money to make what would end up being a terrible discovery:  liquor, whiskey in particular, and the mind-numbing effect that drinking enough of it had on her. She quickly fell into alcoholism at that point, haunted by the demons of her tribe's massacre between the lingering sense of partial-responsibility and a healthy dose of survivor's guilt. The whiskey made it easier to clear her mind of everything, and to fall into a black, dreamless sleep when she lost consciousness.</p>
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<p>Although still a refugee, Gridania was much more accepting of Josachi. He was an able worker and student at the Conjury, and happy to share his knowledge with others. The conjurers there were happy to have his assistance and more than willing to leave the somewhat strange and unintentionally intimidating Xaela to his meditations. He made enough gil helping around the city to afford a steady room at the inn and began to once again feel more established and less like a homeless wanderer. Still, Gridania wasn't his home, no matter how tolerated he was there. At the very least though, it afforded Josachi the opportunity to return to his studies, to return to his training, and to better focus his knowledge of the elements into conjuring and binding actual spirits.</p>
  
<p>It grew to a point where she cared little for saving the drinking until after the hunt's completion, taking on jobs half-sober and caring little if she met her end during the course of it. Perhaps <i>wanting</i> to meet her end, even. Yet despite the number of foolish injuries and failed jobs that it brought, somehow she managed to survive the self-destructive downward spiral she had set herself upon.</p>
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<p>That spiral came to a stop -- <i>mostly</i> -- when she eventually came to Doma in search of work, deciding to settle there for a time. She found it in the petitioning of a Raen lord in need of men and women capable with weaponry, who were especially good at finding people who didn't want to be found. Managing to pull herself together long enough to impress the man, she was hired and found herself not only a source of steady, well-paying employment, but also a place to stay for some time.</p>
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<p>It was during one of his meditation sessions that Josachi met and connected with another Au Ra, a Raen woman named Yash. Yash happened to come across Josachi as she was looking for a place to read as he meditated along the river bank just outside Gridania.  The pair spent the better part of the afternoon talking, and agreed to meet again the next day for tea. Several meetings later and the the two decided to head north, traveling together for their respective reasons. In recent nights they have become much closer as friends, having arrived at their destination in Mor Dhona and continued on.</p>
 
 
<p>It was during this time in his employment that Jaliqai met her employer's daughter, Chise. At first only a casual acquaintanceship, the two eventually began to spend more and more time with one another between the jobs that Jaliqai was taking. As time ticked on, the two became increasingly close, until what started as a mere acquaintanceship turned somewhat emotional and romantic, despite Chise's own impending arranged marriage. They saw kindred spirits in one another, two women bound to honor the duties and expectations pushed upon them by tradition, who held affection for one another that they knew could only ever be temporary.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Still, for a time, this did not stop them. The Raen noblewoman's caring managed to pull Jaliqai back from the edge of the self-destructive cliff she was poised to hurl herself off of, convincing her to turn away from the bottle and bravely face her problems head-on. She taught her many things during their time together -- language, writing, poetry, culture, and so on. Perhaps most importantly, for the time they were together and for the first time since her tribe's downfall, Jaliqai didn't feel so utterly and completely <i>alone</i>.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Just as anticipated, however, things eventually had to come to an end. While part of Jaliqai, deep down, had hoped that Chise would defy her family's expectations and refuse her arranged marriage, the Raen did not. Leaving her with only a poem in parting when Jaliqai woke from their last night spent together, the two never spoke again. For a long time, the sudden absence wounded the Xaela deeply, but she never quite held it against Chise. After all, she understood all too well.</p>
 
 
 
 
 
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>A NEW HOME</center></div></p>
 
 
 
<p>Doma remained Jaliqai's home for some years after, coming and going as work directed her. As such, when the Garleans fell upon the city and razed it to the ground, Jaliqai was fortunate enough to be long gone in the middle of an assignment. She returned to find yet <i>another</i> home destroyed by the Garleans, once again stoking the hatred in her heart for them. Far too late returned to change anything, the one thing she <i>could</i> do was to join the other refugees that were scrambling to get to a new land -- Eorzea.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Jaliqai had known truly little about Eorzea when she had first arrived in the land. What bit she had heard came from the mouths of sailors and traders that she had met, or occasional rumors. When she finally set foot in the land, these bits of information had scarcely prepared her for the culture shock. She had it better than most tribal Xaela, she figured, having gained a somewhat more cultured sense in her previous eight cycles spent experiencing other cultures and her life in Doma. Yet still, this was a new land, new people, and a new way of life. Not to mention, most of the men and women had never even heard of her kind before, much less laid eyes upon them.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Like many Au Ra that arrived in the initial influx of refugees, Jaliqai took great pains to conceal her more Auri features and to keep her new peers at arm's length. Still, she knew that she had to adjust and adapt to this new land, and hesitated little in trying to work her way back into the bounty hunter's world. It was then that she accepted an open contract and joined onto a job alongside Bayard Bronzeblade, an established and charismatic Highlander man who was already fairly established in the Eorzean bounty hunting world. He took leadership of the group and, in particular, took a great interest in the mysterious foreign woman who had come to them alone and looking to prove herself.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Over the following six moons' time, Jaliqai and Bayard became increasingly close, despite herself. He managed to get her to open up more than she did with others, and in exchange, he taught her all that she needed to know about Eorzea, its history, its places, and its people. He introduced her to the contacts that she would need in their line of work, from her fellow hunters to the secret sellers and everything in between. Yet in the end, realizing how much she had come to care for the man and how such a feeling stirred up a deep sense of guilt inside of her, not to mention a reluctance to let herself be hurt again, Jaliqai ultimately decided to leave Bayard's company and strike out into Eorzea on her own.</p>
 
 
 
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #420707;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>RECENT HISTORY</center></div></span></h3>
 
 
 
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>ARRIVAL IN UL'DAH</center></div></p>
 
 
 
<p>As far as coin goes, all roads seem to lead directly to Ul'dah. With that in mind, Jaliqai made the decision to come to the Jewel of the Desert to try her hand at finding work there. It did not take long for the Xaela to learn that the thing people seemed to want tracked down most in the desert was information, not beasts. Realizing that, Jaliqai took up the challenge of a new kind of hunt, and found herself extended acceptance into the Blind Viper soon after. Jaliqai sought to continue to expand her list of contacts and her reserve of knowledge, and actively claimed Ul'dah as her hunting grounds.</p>
 
 
 
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>THE ISHGARD JOB</center></div></p>
 
 
 
<p>During her time in Ul'dah, Jaliqai received a message from an old ally -- Bayard -- asking for assistance tracking down someone for a job. Despite some reluctance, Jaliqai was never one to turn down an ally in need, and so she set off for Ishgard. Though the job ended successfully, it wasn't before a deep and unexpected betrayal of her trust by Bayard. As a means of bargaining his way back into her good graces, he offered up rumors he had heard of other Qulaani Xaela in Eorzea. Yet the news that he had been selfishly holding and attempting to now use as leverage only angered her further. She cut all ties with the man then, and resolved to look into the rumors of her missing tribemates herself.</p>
 
 
 
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>GOLD & GLORY</center></div></p>
 
 
 
<p>Still unable to track down hide nor hair of her brethren, Jaliqai began to consider other methods for reunited the Qulaani rumored to have made it to Eorzea:  chiefly, by setting a 'trap' that would lure them in. A haven for hunters. A home. Fresh off a win of the Grindstone when she heard news that the Blind Viper was being placed up for sale, she took it as a sign to put her plan into motion. Despite the doubts and the fact that she had little idea of what she was getting herself into, Jaliqai threw herself full-force into the realization of her plan: the establishment of [http://www.gold-and-glory.enjin.com/ Gold & Glory Hunter's Guild] and the Bountiful Chest tavern.</p>
 
 
 
<p>And thus far, the gamble has paid off. The Guild and Tavern are both seeing great amounts of success and growth. Even besides, the plan she'd put into place to draw in the Qulaani seems to be working. Thus far, she has managed to pull a small handful of her tribe mates together again.</p>
 
 
 
<p><div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;color:#c91919; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>THE CONFLICT OF TRADITION AND FREEDOM</center></div></p>
 
 
 
<p>After almost nine years of thinking each other dead, Jaliqai and [[Nasyamar Qulaan | Nasyamar]] have been reunited. Jaliqai was overwhelmed and overjoyed by the realization that her mate was alive, and the second chance to fix things that it seemed to afford her. Yet while she has a deep desire to do things right this time, she's already finding familiar demons from her past returning to haunt her. Chiefly, her concern with being unable to bear him children, and the struggle to figure out how she <i>really</i> feels about him -- whether it's just the same deep affection and caring as her parents had for one another, or perhaps something more.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Compounding this inner conflict is an attachment quickly developing towards one [[Altai Iriq]], a man who joined the Guild whose advice and support she has come to rely heavily upon, despite a rather rough start to their interactions. Not only has the stern warrior become her close confidant, but she cannot deny that there's <i>something</i> else there between them -- feelings that part of her wishes to compartmentalize as mere physical attraction, though she fears that's not quite the extent of it. <i>Especially</i> after the extreme distress she felt when he was forced to leave to confront his own past, and was not able to promise her that he would return.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Now, Jaliqai finds herself torn between the two of them:  a man whom she is bound to for the rest of her life and someone who she would gladly kill and even die for, and a man who inadvertently found a way to stir emotions within her that have been lying most dormant within her for the entirety of her adult life. A man who represents her duty and her people's tradition, and a man who represents the breaking of that mold to freely pursue her own wants and desires. It's a blurry, messy line she's walking, and one she has <i>absolutely no idea</i> how to navigate.</p>
 
 
 
 
 
=Relationships=
 
 
 
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:<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>In A Relationship:</b> Jaliqai is involved in some form of committed relationship with this character.</sub>
 
:<font style="color:#c71d1d;" size="3">❣</font> <sub><b>Romantic Attraction:</b> Jaliqai is romantically attracted to this character.</sub>
 
:<font style="color:#221b1b" size="3">❢</font> <sub><b>Sexual Attraction</b> Jaliqai is physically attracted to this character.</sub>
 
 
 
 
 
: <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Platonic Love/Family:</b> Jaliqai considers this person family.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#54b5eb;" size="3">♦</font> <sub><b>Friend:</b> Jaliqai considers this person to be a friend.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#93d2f6;" size="3">♦</font> <sub><b>Friendly Acquaintance:</b> Jaliqai considers this person to be mostly friendly, or as a casual ally.</sub>
 
 
 
 
 
: <font style="color:#1eae08;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Good Standing:</b> Jaliqai has no specific feelings about this character; however, they left a good impression.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#c6c6c6;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Neutral:</b> Jaliqai has no specific feelings about this character.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#ae0808;" size="3">●</font> <sub><b>Bad Standing:</b> Jaliqai has no specific feelings about this character; however, they left a bad impression.</sub>
 
 
 
 
 
: <font style="color:#8a8a8a;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Dislike:</b> Jaliqai doesn't consider this person a friend and will be civil if she must; however, she actively tries to avoid them.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#575757;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Hate:</b> Jaliqai considers this person an annoyance and will try to avoid them, otherwise conflict is almost certain.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Fear:</b> Jaliqai is terrified of this character and will try to avoid them at all cost.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#630000;" size="3">♠</font> <sub><b>Rivalry:</b> Jaliqai considers this person to be a rival and will initiate conflict when their paths cross.</sub>
 
 
 
 
 
: <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Family Member:</b> This character is related by blood to Jaliqai.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#c71515;" size="3">♥</font> <sub><b>Tribe Member:</b> This character is a part of Jaliqai's native tribe.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">✔</font> <sub><b>Business:</b> This character is either Jaliqai's employer, employee, or coworker.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">✖</font> <sub><b>Deceased:</b> This character has passed away.</sub>
 
: <font style="color:#FE9900;" size="3"><b>?</b></font> <sub><b>Questioning:</b> Jaliqai is questioning how she feels about this character, in some form or fashion.</sub>
 
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<center><p>These are mostly backstory-related relationships. However, should anyone express interest in creating a Qulaan member or family member, I will add them here as necessary.</p></center>
 
 
 
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Sechen Qulaan,</b> <i>mother</i>.  <b>(</b> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#c71515;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#c6c6c6;" size="3">●</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">✖</font> <b>)</b></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>Jaliqai's mother was not your typical doting, softhearted mothering type that most Eorzeans are used to. Much like her daughter is today, Sechen was a fierce, fiery woman whose words often struck as devastatingly true as her arrows. Yet while such parenting was not particularly uncommon among the Qulaani, the lack of any true emotional closeness formed between Sechen and herself <i>was</i> an oddity. This lead to much strain in their relationship as Jaliqai was growing up. Only much later in life, after what she assumes is her mother's death in the fighting with the Garleans, did she really come to understand why Sechen was as distant as she way. Yet by then, the damage had already been done.</p></div>
 
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Yesugei Qulaan</b>, <i>father</i>.  <b>(</b> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#c71515;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#1eae08;" size="3">●</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">✖</font> <b>)</b></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"He was the quiet to my mother's storm, and he was the one whose arms I always ran into when I was young. But the worst thing one could have done was to mistake his fondness for his partner and daughter for weakness. It'd be the last mistake they made."</i></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>Even though Yesugei and Sechen shared no romantic love, they were one another's trusted hunting partners -- a bond even more highly cherished by the Qulaani, decided upon by the tribe elders during their adolescence. As tradition dictates, the two were also breeding partners, of which Jaliqai was a result. When she was young, her father was her constant hero and doted on her much more heavily than her mother did. As she grew older and it became obvious that she'd inherited more of her mother's fiery disposition than his own calmer manner, Yesugei was the one who went to great efforts to try and temper her capricious nature with self-control and the need to sit back, watch, and listen. As such, he's largely responsible for how good of a tracker and judge of character she's become. She has also not seen him since the fall of the Qulaani, and assumes he is also deceased, which is a realization that sometimes weighs quite heavily on her.</p></div>
 
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Maqali Qulaan | Maqali "Kaltia" Qulaan]]</b>, <i>younger sister</i>.  <b>(</b> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#c71515;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#1eae08;" size="3">●</font> <b>)</b></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I have a second chance at making things right with my little sister. Even if she's beyond trying sometimes, I would hurl myself into harm's way willingly before I allowed her to be harmed."</i></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>Maqali was the result of an unexpected pregnancy of Sechen and Yesugei, some twenty years after the birth of Jaliqai. Given their oldest daughter's own troubles conceiving at the time, Jaliqai was quite bitter over this for much of Maqali's young life. She had little affection for her, and barely tolerated her presence on the best of days, hardly able to look at her without feeling slightest somehow.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Things changed with the Garlean massacre, and going some almost nine years thinking that she was one of the children killed in the subsequent attack on the Qulaani camp. Having changed and matured much since that point in her life, Jaliqai is determined to mend their relationship -- aided by the fact that Maqali doesn't remember much about her life in the tribe or her family, period. In fact, the only thing she really seems to remember is her upbringing as a ward of the Empire, whom more recently sent her to Eorzea to learn, which bothers Jaliqai greatly. But it is a secret that she keeps, afraid that if the wrong person finds out -- whether that person is an Eorzean or even another Qulaani -- that harm would come the young girl's way.</p></div>
 
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>[[Nasyamar Qulaan]]</b>, <i>hunting partner and mate</i>.  <b>(</b> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> <font style="color:#c71d1d;" size="3">❣</font> <sub>(?)</sub> <font style="color:#221b1b" size="3">❢</font> <font style="color:#1eae08;" size="3">●</font> <font style="color:#FE9900;" size="3"><b>?</b></font> <b>)</b></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I care very deeply for Nasyamar. I would fight for him, and I would die for him. Yet.. I don't know if I feel the same for him as he does for me."</i></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>A few years after passing her own Coming of Age trial, Jaliqai was paired by the tribe's leader with Nasyamar, the half-brother to her cousin Saraghul. It was the darughur's beliefs that the man's much more calm and easy-going temperament would balance out her own more fiery, capricious temper -- something that had already been attempted in the past to breed out of Sechen's blood with, obviously, little success.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Their relationship started out awkward and tense at times, before the two eventually developed a more firm understanding of one another. It even became an oddly, uniquely affectionate sort of relationship, even if it never ''quite'' blossomed into the outright romantic. However, tensions and frustrations began to return to them when they begun to attempt to have children, with disappointingly little success. Over years of failed attempts, the strain put on them by Jaliqai's own self-destructive anger and doubts led up to a nasty fight between them, which was the last time the two saw one another until they were very recently reunited with one another in Eorzea.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Now, they're working on mending their relationship again, which has become oddly complicated. Nasyamar has confessed his love for her, leaving her in the awkward position of knowing that while she cares very deeply for him as her mate and partner, she is unsure if what she feels for him is actual, romantic love. Complicating this further is the matter of their continued infertility problems, on top of the newly re-formed tribes need to continue its bloodlines for another generation. Not to mention, the feelings that she is starting to develop for a certain Iriq. And even though Nasyamar has reassured her that he just wants her to be happy, even if that happiness is found with another just so long as she continues to return to him, the idea of pursuing that still fills her with guilt. After all, she saw firsthand the relationship between her parents -- her father unconditionally loving her mother, whom herself did not return those feelings -- and doesn't wish to wound and damage Nasyamar in the same way that her mother did her father.</p></div>
 
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<center><p>Listed here are the non-tribe and non-family characters, both PC and NPC, that Jaliqai has interacted with enough or in such a way for her to form a real opinion about them. Please don't take personal offense if your character isn't listed here, or how the interaction or relationship is described. It isn't that I dislike your character or our RP. I just tend to only add these as necessary for those who make a real impact on Jaliqai, and descriptions are purely based upon in character experiences and opinions!</p></center>
 
<center><p><b>Last Update...</b>  January 31st, 2016.</p></center>
 
<center><p>* An asterisks denotes that Jaliqai doesn't know the individual's true name.</p></center>
 
 
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Not many people I trust out there with that aether healing shite, but Akay'a's one of 'em."</i></div>
 
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;">[[Altai Iriq]], <i>the confidant</i>.  <b>(</b> <font style="color:#c71d1d;" size="3">❣</font> <sub>(?)</sub> <font style="color:#221b1b" size="3">❢</font> <font style="color:#1eae08;" size="3">●</font> <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3">✔</font> <font style="color:#FE9900;" size="3"><b>?</b></font> <b>)</b></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"I'm not sure how I came to be so close to this man, so quickly. Maybe because he tells me exactly what I</i> '''need''' <i>to hear, and not what I</i> '''want''' <i>to hear. But he is.. very valuable to me."</i></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>What started out as a rocky first impression, complete with a near bar fight that was ended with Jaliqai delivering a swift kick to the man's groin, has since taken a rather unexpected turn. After begrudgingly coming to terms with their initial argument, the two Xaela began to spend a considerable amount of time together, discussing not only the future of the Guild but of the Qulaan tribe. Discussions turned into Jaliqai actively seeking the man out for his advice, knowing that she could find in him an ally that wouldn't be afraid to tell her exactly what she needed to hear, even when what she needed to hear wasn't pleasant.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Yet somehow, along the way, these interactions have begun to breed a sense of familiarity and closeness between them. While it's too early to call such feelings 'love', especially for someone who struggles to even conceptualize such a feeling, Jaliqai is undoubtedly very fond of the man and attracted to him in both and physical and emotional sense. She just can't piece together how deeply that attraction runs -- a conundrum made all the more difficult by the guilt she feels with Nasyamar only recently confessing his love for her, as well as the fact that she and Altai both know that whatever these feelings of theirs are, they should not be acted upon.</p></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"She seems to have a good enough head on her shoulders. Time will tell."</i></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>Khivva approached Jaliqai one night to offer up coin for information that she believed she had overheard, with promise of more should the Xaela be able to find out anything further. After a successful bout of skulking around, and another hefty coinpurse later, the red-haired miqo'te seemed pleased with the results and afforded Jaliqai an 'in' to join the Blind Viper. Since Jaliqai's acquisition of the Viper and establishment of the Guild, she's offered employment to the woman in kind, settling her into the Guild's Treasure Hunting branch.</p></div>
 
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Jaliqai's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Four seems like someone whose bad side I wouldn't care to be on."</i></div>
 
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=Rumors=
 
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<center>''These are rumors, both from NPCs and PCs, that one might overhear in regards to Jaliqai. Feel free to utilize these in your RP hooks, or add your own!''</center>
 
 
 
 
 
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* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Red? Aye, she's the head of that new start-up.. Gold and Glory Hunter's Guild, wasn't it? Seems like they're off to a fair start. She must be happy not to be scrounging for jobs in the taverns and fighting for scraps like the rest of the hunters."  <b>-- Adventurer's Guild patron.</b></div></p>
 
 
 
 
 
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* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Aye, she tagged along on a mark me an' me crew were trackin' down once. Li'le thin' like tha', you'd never expec' ta' see 'er heftin' 'round a sword bigger'n she is. Much less be any good at it. Bu' tha' she did, an' I were righ' impressed."  <b>-- Lominsan Mercenary.</b></div></p>
 
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"She doesn't come around here very often, save when she's searching for a new bow or leathers. Last time I saw her, I overheard her arguing with a Wailer over hunting in the Shroud. It seemed like she didn't care too much for their warnings. Stormed off in a huff, she did."  <b>-- Gridanian Merchant.</b></div></p>
 
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Red? Yeah, I've met 'er, back when she was in good with Bayard Bronzeblade and his lot. Heard they had a bit of a fallin' out, though. Wonder what that was about? They seemed right close."  <b>-- Eorzean Bounty Hunter.</b></div></p>
 
 
 
 
 
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #c39527; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Rare Rumors -</b> ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''</div>
 
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Some years ago, there was a small Xaela clan that wandered far and wide across the Othardian steppes, hunting down the biggest and strongest beasts they could find. Some called them the Wolves of the Steppe, but I believe they were actually named the Qulaan. Unfortunately, there's no solid record of what became of them, just myriad rumors."  <b>-- Othardian Scholar.</b></div></p>
 
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"You ever wonder how some Xaela refugee could possibly afford to start up as extravagant of a business as she did? I hear she tells anyone that asks that it was savings, tournament winnings, and a few loans. But I have it on good authority that she actually put herself deeply into debt with Ul'dahn investors to get the money. I don't know if it was ignorance of Ul'dahn business, or if she was just that desperate, but indebting yourself like that here.. Never a good idea."  <b>-- Ul'dahn Businessman.</b></div></p>
 
 
 
 
 
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* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">(Insert rumor here.)  <b>-- Rumor Author / Location</b></div></p>
 
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* <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px"><b>Role Name or Type:</b> Description about the role or hook.</div>
 
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=OOC Notes=
 
  
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Looking for a RP healer?  A Mentor?  Someone with knowledge of spirits for your storyline, personal or guildwide? Are you a Dalamiq that wants some IC contacts from your village? Contact me in game!
 
 
<p>Jaliqai is played by a twenty-something year old woman straight out of the heart of the good ol' American countryside, where most people own more tractors than they have teeth. Despite this, she actually kind of likes it there most of the time, even if it's left her with an insufferable drawl and more than a handful of colorful Southernisms that cause people to scratch their heads when she speaks. She works a nine-to-five job (actually more like eight-to-four-thirty) and so she's not always around or energetic enough for RP, but she still very much enjoys hanging out with other RPers, chatting, and running content in the game even when she isn't feeling the flow of creative juices -- which she also thinks is a very gross-sounding phrase, for the record.</p>
 
 
 
<p>If you like adorable cats, Game of Thrones, and groan-worthy puns, then chances are, you will get along with her just fine. She also curses like a <s>''fucking''</s> sailor, so there's that. If you ever want to chat, plot, or just straight up want to get some RP going, send her a tell or a message! She doesn't bite, except when she's hungry.</p>
 
 
 
<p>Finally, he's a grab bag of little side notes that may be of interest to you if you RP with me!</p>
 
 
 
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<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;">'''Jaliqai can be a very abrasive, hostile, sometimes even violent jerkass.''' That isn't to say she's wholly unlikeable or incapable of social interaction. Just that she is a very blunt, opinionated individual with a strong personality and a mercurial temper, and she isn't the least bit afraid to tear into people verbally -- or even physically, if the circumstances are extreme enough -- when she's not fond of them for whatever reason. If you're not up for a healthy dose of conflict in your RP, Jaliqai is likely <i>not</i> the character for you! But if you can handle that, and can keep in mind that her jerkassness is entirely IC and not OOC, we'll be just peachy!</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;">'''I use the 'Looking to Meld Materia' symbol to denote that I'm in character.''' This is especially useful, considering Jaliqai is the type that is content to sit quietly and listen in on conversations, but may not take any action worth repeatedly posting about for a long time. Note that I <i>do</i> sometimes forget to switch to /LFM, though. So if you ever see me about without it and/or want to RP with me and I've not got it active, feel free to shoot me a /tell to ask if I'm in character or willing to hop over!</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;">'''I'm very walk-up friendly! If I don't answer a post directed at me, chances are I'm AFK / distracted.''' I'm the world's worst for alt-tabbing or getting distracted by Skype conversations or watching streams on Twitch. So if you see that I'm IC and your post goes unacknowledged, your best bet is to give me a nudge in /tells. Usually the sound is enough to clue me back in, or if I don't answer there, you'll know I'm AFK and will get back to you ASAP!</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;">'''Don't take it personally if I have to ask for an RP rain check from you.''' I work full time, have other commitments both online and in real life, and sometimes I just <i>need to take a break.</i> So I'm not always up for RPing. When things get hectic and I have a lot on my plate, I may have to work to try to schedule an RP with you when I know I can make myself available. Other times, I need variation in my RP interactions to keep my muse going, so I might have to politely pass on an offer from you if we've been RPing a lot lately. Sometimes I may just have to take a short break from RPing to recharge, period. So don't take offense if I ask for a rain check! It's never personal. It's just to keep our RP going strong in the long term, and to keep myself from burning out!</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;">'''I love making friends and chatting OOCly, but please mind your boundaries!''' I adore talking to other RPers and my RP partners OOCly, even when we're not actively in a scene together. Even if we've never RPed at all. However, <i>please do not mistake my friendliness for forwardness or flirtatiousness.</i> I am in a relationship and have <i>absolutely no interest</i> in pursuing OOC relationships of a romantic and/or sexual variety with anyone. If you get too forward with me and won't back off when asked politely, then I won't hesitate to remove myself from your presence.</div>
 
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Overall, I'm pretty chill as far as guidelines go. I don't have an extensive list of 'Do's or 'Don't's or things that I personally find triggering. So chances are, you won't offend me or make me uncomfortable unless you're trying to or just being really skeevy in general. Still, for the sake of making sure everyone's on the same page here, let me make a few mentions in particular:
 
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<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;">'''ERP for ERP's sake.''' I don't have anything against people who do, or ERP in general. However, it's just not my preferred type of RP interaction. Sexual themes are fine, and scenes of a sexual nature don't bother me as long as there's plot-based and/or character development reasons to play them out. Just know that 90% of the time, I much prefer fade-to-black.</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;">'''Pre-determine how characters will feel about one another, ''including'' planning romances.''' In my experience, it just doesn't work and leads to many hurt feelings. Jaliqai is her own person, and even though I may absolutely adore your characters OOCly, she may despise them ICly. And sometimes, for whatever reason, characters just don't have chemistry. So I'll promise nothing as far as "We should make them be best friends!" or "They should fall in love with each other!". The <i>only exception</i> to this would be setting up pre-existing background story relationships.</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;">'''Consent to death, permanent disfigurement, long-term captivity, or other drastic character changes without prior OOC discussion.''' That isn't to say that I'm not at all open to these things. It just means that I ask you to politely give me an OOC heads up before these scenarios arise. Chances are, if it serves in a plot or character development or is a believable consequence of Jali's IC actions, I'll consent. But I'm not here to entertain your snuff, torture, and power fetishes.</div>
 
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<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><b>Plot with others.</b> Got an idea for how you think our characters can interact? A plot that you think Jaliqai might fit into? Or just want to RP and want to try to come up with some kind of meeting that isn't just bumping into one another at the Quicksand? I <i>love</i> plotting! Just don't get plotting scenarios for them to interact confused with pre-planning relationships, as mentioned in my 'Will Nots'.</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><b>Engage in mature-themed roleplay (MRP).</b> I have a very high tolerance for all things mature-themed and a love for the gritty, dark, and dramatic. This includes elements of sexuality, violence, drug use, psychological games, and any combination of the aforementioned. Feel free to engage in these sorts of themes with me, as there's nothing I find particularly 'triggering' or uncomfortable. Do <i>not</i> confuse this with random, non-plot ERP, however, which I've already stated is not my scene.</div>
 
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><b>Respect others' triggers, limits, and boundaries.</b> Not everyone is as comfortable with all subject matter as I am, and so I'm 110% willing to respect your boundaries. That said, since Jaliqai is definitely more of a mature themed character, <i>please be proactively communicative with me about what makes you uncomfortable and where you draw the lines.</i> While I generally try to ask or warn people OOCly beforehand if Jali is about to do something drastic, I can't account for everything and sometimes I do make mistakes. I can't properly avoid a pitfall if you never tell me it's there!</div>
 
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<b>Jaliqai's Character Development & Inspiration Blog...</b>  [http://www.jaliqai-the-red.tumblr.com HERE]. (Occasional NSFW warning.)
 
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<b>My Personal Blog...</b>  [http://www.wittypungoeshere.tumblr.com HERE]. (Occasional NSFW warning.)
 
  
 
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 Josachi Dalamiq
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"It is easy to believe we are each waves and forget we are also the ocean."

Gender Male
Race Au Ra
Clan Xaela
Citizenship None, but lives in Gridania
Age 31
Occupation Healer, Elementalist, Adventurer
Alignment Neutral Good
Affiliation The Wyrd Vanguard

GENERAL INFORMATION

Josachi is a more recent refugee than many of his other Au Ra brothers and sisters and has had to quickly adjust to life in a new culture surrounded by strangers. Owing to a unique insight into the nature of the elements and the spirits associated with them, he found a home quickly among the Conjury in Gridania and while many consider his theories and ideas well outside the norm, they can hardly deny the effectiveness of their application. He brings a decidedly Doman style of thinking and magic which many in the Conjury find interesting. Josachi has a reputation as a skilled healer and elementalist and can often be found wandering Gridania or the surrounding area exploring, studying the elementals or training. Recently in an effort to raise some gil and return to some stability, he has taken to adventuring and wandering further abroad.

APPEARANCE

Josachi is on the short side for a Xaela, but still towers above most others as he stands roughly 6'6" tall. His build isn't bulky or broad shouldered, but he is very muscular and well defined, owing to a life of training and austerity. His skin has a blueish violet hue to it and his scale patches have a lustrous black sheen to them, which match his slightly curved horns. Each dark horn ends in a small cap of carved mythril, a gift given when he came of age. Josachi has an unkempt head of bright blue-black hair, which tends to fall over his almond shaped eyes often. White limbal rings surround the luminescent teal of his eyes, giving him the impression that he's staring at, or through, others. His face is thin, but well proportioned with dark scales running along his jawline and high cheekbones. Josachi's tail is long and narrow with the tip nearly touching the ground as he walks, and covered in the same smooth dark scales as the other patches on his skin.

Clothing and Distinguishing Marks

1.) Clothing and Jewelry When not traveling or dressed for adventuring, Josachi tends toward more the more traditional Doman garb of a loose silk top, tied at the waist, and a loose long skirt or wide pants. He prefers simple colors, gray, black or white. If he wears shoes at all, it would just be a pair of very simple cord and wood sandals. His traveling clothes are sturdy and practical, adapted to the enviroment he plans to travel though. He would wear loose, light fabrics if he travels through the desert or heavier furs if moving up north. Adventuring and mercenary work finds him typically wearing a long black coat, leather gloves and forearm guards, tall boots and leather pants. His adventuring gear is made for ease of movement and ample storage for all of his various potions, books and sundry supplies. Josachi is also never found without a small knife on his person. This is less a weapon and more a tool, but something that was ingrained into him from a young age, so it is always at hand.

He wears simple jewelry, mostly for the enchantments it brings. Silver rings adorn his fingers and a necklace of carved horns and bones sits around his neck. A few linkpearls dangle from small chains looped around his horns where he can readily hear them.


2.) Ritual Scars and Brands Josachi has quite a few small ritual scars and brands, mostly on his forearms, thighs, chest and stomach. Before he was skilled enough to barter more directly with the elemental spirits, they would often times require a geas, a type of ritual promise. Sometimes this would be a ban on eating a certain food, or protecting a certain creature. Often times it was a sacrifice of blood or pain, or making a sigil mark to show his allegiance to that particular spirit. Since growing in power and skill, he no longer needs to make these small sacrifices, and instead can barter directly with the spirits using aether. Still, these marks remain as a reminder of the sacrifices he has given in his search for greater understanding.



PERSONALITY

Josachi was raised differently than many Xaela, and it reflects in his personality. Not as quick to anger or come to blows as many of his fellows might be, Josachi has a very introspective and thoughtful attitude. He very much takes experiences as they come and does his best to hold himself to an honorable ideal. Still, he is not bereft of Xaela blood, and has no trouble standing up for himself or others if the need arises. He loves a challenge, be it physical or mental, but has a capricious attitude at times when it comes to matters he doesn't consider critical. Josachi does, however, take his healing and elemental studies very serious, although even in that it is hard to contain his joyous nature in discovery and learning. To put it simply, Josachi enjoys life, especially now that he is away from his village completely.

In contrast, Josachi spends much time in meditation and introspective thought. He considers how his actions affect those around him and makes every effort to act in a way that remains positive, a characteristic brought on by his nature as a healer. He understands the need to be selfish in some things, but does his best to give away more than he takes, especially to those he feels are less fortunate, such as other refugees that might be struggling as he did when he arrived. Overall, Josachi is friendly and amiable at best, distant and aloof at worst, and very rarely overly emotional, at least in outward appearances. He tries to project an aura of balance and calm. Beneath the surface though, Xaela blood still flows, and he doesn't shy away from being direct when he wants something, or someone.

To those close to him, he is warm and caring, always with a smile or a jest, but never mean spirited. He never had many real friends growing up, so he holds those close to him very dear now. Even since coming to these new lands, he has been betrayed by those he felt close to him, and knows well not to open up too soon or too much. Once he lets someone in though, its hard for him not to see them in anything but the best light and defend them against anyone who would suggest otherwise.

LIKES

Water | Josachi has always felt a kinship to this element and its spirit, perhaps a boon from his Tribes closeness to the rivers of Othard. He feels most at peace when near the rivers and streams of Gridania and is often found meditating while sitting on rocks near by, even inside the city itself. It's also the element that most influences his healing abilities through subtle control of the patient's blood.

Companionship | Although possessing of an introspective nature, Josachi is most happy when he can choose to be in the company of others. These don't necessarily even need to be friends, he can spend an evening people watching in the tavern to sate his need to be around others. He enjoys watching the ebb and flow of crowds and while he had never experienced cities as large as those he found in these new lands, he's found he enjoys the bustle of them, as long as he can choose to withdraw when he wishes.

Challenge | Whether it is solving a particularly challenging magical puzzle or fist fighting during a sparing match, Josachi loves being challenged and putting himself up against difficult problems or situations. His recent career as an adventurer has been a boon for him in this aspect, as he is constantly exposing himself to new experiences. Not only that, but if he is not meditating or tending to someone's wounds, more often than not he can be found sparing and working on his martial arts, another throw back to his time back home.

Tea | A simple pleasure, but one he enjoys greatly. He starts and ends every day with tea, often choosing to drink it during the day as well. He certainly doesn't shy away from alcohol, but if given the choice, he would gladly take a strong tea over a strong ale.

DISLIKES

Dishonesty | Josachi has no time for liars or those that can not plainly speak their wishes. He is direct himself and expects the same from others.

Cocobos | Chocobos, or "horsebirds" as he calls them, are foreign creatures to him. The care and upkeep of one was foisted on him as a "gift" and only his commitment to his responsibilities and promises has kept him from leaving the smelly bird at a stable and walking away. He might secretly be growing fond of his own bird Khwee, but still does a fair amount of grumbling and grousing when it comes to Chocobos in general.

The Desert | Coming from the cooler climate of the Othard Steppes, the dry heat of the desert makes him extremely uncomfortable. His dark scales drink up the sun's heat and the sand generally makes him unhappy and irritable.

Neediness | Josachi is a healer and an empathetic soul, so he is accustomed to being needed and seeing people in the most dire time of their lives. That said, he has no patience for those unable to stand on their own. Everyone needs support at some time, and he is happy to offer his hand to help, he just would like it back immediately, thank you very much.

STRENGTHS

Thoughtful | Josachi carefully considers how his actions affect those around him, and himself and is always thinking before he acts.

Empathetic | Even though he himself strives to separate his emotions from his actions, he understands very well how how others feel can effect how they act. It helps him calm the wounded and avoid bothersome situations that might occur when strong feelings are involved. He remains a calm and level head... usually.

Elementalist | Josachi has a unique perspective on the elements and a strong relationship with their spirits. This gives him a greater measure of control over them than other conjures might enjoy. In many ways, the spirits respect him because he respects them. His control of elemental aspected aether is above and beyond his years.

Healer | Josachi has been raised from a very young age to use his talents to heal the sick and injured. It was his function in his village and he was expected to do it until his dying day. He has a solid knowledge of anatomy and traditional healing in addition to being well versed in the manipulation of water aespected aether for healing applications.

WEAKNESSES

Hedonistic | For all his early years in austerity training to commune with the elements, once Josachi was left to his own devices he found he likes wine and women a bit -too- much sometimes. He enjoys being comfortable.

Honorable to a Fault | Josachi doesn't lie, he doesn't cheat and he doesn't steal, even when those activities might spare someone else pain or make his or other's life easier.

Self-Important | Josachi is accustomed to being an important person in his village. As the only healer in the area he had a lot of responsibilities and enjoyed that. Its carried over into him sometimes assuming situations involve him when they might not, or believing people are acting a certain way only because of him.


COMBAT & MAGIC

Josachi's affinity for the elements and his innate talents as a healer were recognized at an early age. However, like all Xaela he still lead a rough and tumble life. Even though the Dalamiq had settled into a village and given up the nomadic lifestyle of their peers, they were still Xaela. Josachi scrapped with the other boys and girls of the village for sport, fun, and competition. Martial arts was a way to play with the other children and also keep in good physical shape, something he has continued on his own well into his adulthood. Josachi makes a point of keeping his body in as good a shape as his mind, both through constant practice and working out.

His style of fighting consists of a mostly "soft" style, involving redirecting blows into throws or joint locks, coupled with "hard" style elbow strikes, kicks, and punches. Defense comes from circular blocking motions with the upper limbs, followed by either a throw using the opponents momentum or a joint lock followed by a strike. He recently sought out and joined several fighting clubs in hopes of learning from others and practicing against live opponents, rather then his wooden training dummy.

When it comes to a real fight, Josachi much prefers to rely on his elementals and control of elemental aspected aetheric energy. Fire is a ready source of combat ready aether, but he can force the air away from an enemy chocking them, manipulate the water in their blood to slow its flow or spoil in their veins, or cause rocks to jut from the earth and strike his opponents. That is all in addition to the elementals he can summon forth to fight at his side. Josachi has spent a long time in meditation and communion with these spirits and they have a mutual respect for each other. He feeds them his own aetheric energy and allows them to manifest physically in exchange for their services.


The Elementals


AIR

Josachi has a very close bond with his Air spirit, and "she" was one of the first to readily allow herself bound to his aetheric signature. Initially she assisted him in his healing tasks, bringing warm, comforting winds of healing along with his own water aspected healing abilities. Recently he has found that she has been pressing him to assist in combat as well, and has shown him that she has developed a fearsome combat form, using sharp gusts of winds to cut through his enemies. This development was likely spurred on by a recent traveling companion... Not that he is complaining. When assisting him with healing the spirit takes on the aspect of a small winged humanoid. In her more martial form she appears more bird like, with sharp talons and a great wingspan.

EARTH

Josachi struggled mightily with his earth aspected spirit. The nature of the elemental was contrary to his own, and he had a difficult time in focusing his aether to allow the spirit to remain stable for more than a few seconds. This problem was solved with a trip to the Mor Dhona area and a study of the crystals outside the settlement there. Meditating on the nature of these crystals allowed him insight in helping the earth spirit remain manifested and allowed him the use of a sturdy companion spirit. The earth elemental takes on the aspect of these crystals, possessing a form of chunky boulders of the yellowish crystals. Several jagged edges jut from its limbs, giving it dangerous strikes.

FIRE

Fire aspected aether was a natural choice to use in combat, and Josachi sought out a deeper understanding of fire early in his studies. A blazing, fearsome, demonic looking elemental, Josachi is hesitant to call forth this elemental companion casually. He has a firm control over the spirit, but it is the nature of fire to destroy and Josachi is always aware that you can not force a spirit to act against its nature. The fire spirit constitutes a powerful and dangerous elemental and is used with due respect.

WATER

As close as Josachi is to the element of water, he has as of yet been unable to conjure forth a stable water elemental. His most successful attempts have been along the shores of Costa Del Sol, but the spirits are loath to come onto land and always dissipate quickly, not mater how much aetheric energy Josachi pours into them. The matter is one of frustration to him, and a current area of study. It might be his growing frustration that serves as the very thing that blocks his further enlightenment.


BACKSTORY

Early Years, the Garleans, and Leaving Home

Born to a successful fishing family, Josachi was the middle child, coming after his sister Khulan and before his brother Ajirai. He grew up as most Dalamiq children do, fighting with his peers, learning to fish from his father, and working in whatever role the family held in the village. He was barely into his eighth year when things changed. His younger brother had cut himself badly playing with one of his father's knives, and before the boy could bleed out, Josachi glowed with aetheric energy and sealed the wound right up. Knowing well the rare talent they had in their village the elders decided to take him away from his father, and their fishing business, for training. Josachi spent the next few years traveling, being passed from tribal elder to elder, learning as much as he could about healing and control of aetheric energy. By his twelfth year he was a burgeoning healer and helping the sick and wounded of his tribe and others. That remained his life for much of his early years. Other tribes would make camp near Dalamiq lands and the young healer would be sent out to see if they required his services, in trade for goods of course. During these years he grew more and more distant from his family, as his father hardly considered him a son any longer, and his responsibilities kept him away from both his brother and his sister. In fact, he didn't hear about his sister leaving to join the Borlaaq tribe, bored with the stationary life of the Dalamiq fishing village. She never even sought him out to say goodbye. A few years after that his brother was taken in a fight with the Kharlu Tribe, killed by a thrown spear. Josachi deeply regrets not being there to try to save him, and his death only served to push him further away.

A young man now, Josachi began to see some of the advantages of his constant visits to other tribes. The young women of the visiting tribes were often taken by his decidedly different nature than most of the other Xaela, and a new face was often very welcome. His days were filled with training, both martial and magical, healing any sick or injured, and then spending the evenings carousing as much as able. He was alone as often as not, spending hours and hours along the river banks in meditation, communing with the spirits of the river. Josachi considered himself content, but in truth the days began to bleed together. He did little other than train and heal, with the occasional visit to another tribe.

Thankfully, he was out on one of these tribal visits when the Garleans came. Of course the Dalamiq had heard of the rebellion, but they were so far isolated from politics, they felt it had little to do with them. Even so, the Garleans were uninterested in differentiating between different tribes, and sought to make an example of ALL Au Ra. Word reached the tribe he was visiting and they were quickly hustled away toward the coast. Josachi wanted to return but they explained there was a number of wounded from earlier assaults already at the docks, and they needed him desperately. He made the decision to help the wounded and planned to return back to his village as soon as he could.

The docks were a chaotic mess of wounded and dead Au Ra, various tribal members shouting orders and over filled boats launching. Swept up in the chaos Josachi was pushed onto a boat full of women, children and infirmed. As one of the few available healers he was their only hope of making the long journey. He had no choice in the matter and before he knew it the boat was out to sea. He watched the smoke rise from the shores of Othard as he sailed away, the coast eventually becoming a distant dot on the horizon.


Shipwrecked and Rescued

Aboard a boat made for thirty with at least fifty other Au Ra, Josachi did what he could to ease their suffering. Food was rationed and thankfully Josachi could convert aether to water for them to drink. The group sailed mostly in silence, only the occasional wail of sadness punctuation the night air at sea. They had been sailing for a week and supplies had started to dangerously dwindle when thick black cloud wall was spotted on the horizon. Josachi prayed to the Dusk Mother, but she was busy elsewhere; The storm was on them and fierce. The boat was tossed and pitched across the high waves until eventually, it capsized. All fifty aboard went into the water. Josachi was a strong swimmer, but even he was swept beneath the waves. He was sure that he was going to drowned. Ironic considering his reverence for the very element that seemed to be his killer.

Sputtering and spiting up sea water, Josachi awoke on the beach of a small island. Fate had seen fit to wash him and several other refugees up on the beach. Out of the fifty aboard the boat only a half dozen found their way onto the dry land of the beach. Josachi silently thanked whatever spirits had delivered him and set about doing what he did best, healing the wounded. He summoned fresh water for them to drink and tore thread from their already tattered clothing to make fishing line, carving small pieces of shell into hooks. They were hungry all the time but he managed to keep them just above starving. At night they huddled together under a palm leaf shelter. No one spoke. Misery washed over them like the waves that nearly killed them before, and the days went on with no sign of rescue.

Josachi remained a quiet source of strength during those nights. He provided for them what he could and spent his days much like he always had; He communed with the spirits, fished for their food, and meditated. The others fought and argued, but not Josachi. He was well accustomed to the endless passing of days. He remained distant.

When the merchant ship was spotted on the horizon, the others screamed and shouted. They jumped up and down, waving their arms and cried out. Josachi called forth a spark of fire and made enough smoke using dried palm leaves so the ship would spot them and send out small boats to investigate. The sailors were out of Limsa and took the skinny and near starving refugees onto their boat. They told them of the other refugees that had made landfall and how most seemed to pass through Vesper Bay, which is where they were heading in any case. Finally the all felt some relief, and even Josachi allowed himself the comfort of thinking he might soon return home.


A Refugee and Making Due

The citizens of Vesper Bay were as accommodating as they could be. They fed and clothed the handful of refugees, but told them that they were unfortunately not able to remain as citizens. However, they were very encouraging about Ul'dah, which seemed to be the city all of the other refugees went to, and was very welcoming toward them, so the stories said. Josachi instead tried to find a boat that would take him back to Othard to no avail. The Garleans were patrolling the coasts and there was no real reason for any of the boats to go that far east, especially not for a gilless refugee with little other then the donated clothes on his back. With few other options, Josachi joined a refugee caravan heading toward Ul'dah. He paid for the journey with his healing skills, but more or less kept to himself, quietly shuffling along with the other broken refugees.

Ul'Dah was not the refugee paradise the Au Ra were promised. They were told there was no room for them in the city, and instead sent to dusty camps out on the hot sands surrounding the city. Most of these camps had already been taken over by refugees from Al Migo and they were not very welcoming toward a new group of mouths to feed. Josachi fared a little better than most, using his healing skills to make his way into the city and try to find someone he might know from his village or any sort of friendly face. Ul'Dah was not forthcoming with either.

Ul'dah taught Josachi a lot, and although the lessons were harsh he came out better for it. The desert and the heat made him miserable, as did several more personal mistakes, and as soon as he could manage to gather the gil for supplies he left the city behind. Friendly faces be damned, he was determined to put the sands behind him and took up with whatever small groups could use his talents. After a long journey he finally found his way to Gridania. The forests appealed to him and the Conjury there was interested in his elemental talents. He felt much more at ease here, and even the spirits seemed more accepting of him.


A New Home

Although still a refugee, Gridania was much more accepting of Josachi. He was an able worker and student at the Conjury, and happy to share his knowledge with others. The conjurers there were happy to have his assistance and more than willing to leave the somewhat strange and unintentionally intimidating Xaela to his meditations. He made enough gil helping around the city to afford a steady room at the inn and began to once again feel more established and less like a homeless wanderer. Still, Gridania wasn't his home, no matter how tolerated he was there. At the very least though, it afforded Josachi the opportunity to return to his studies, to return to his training, and to better focus his knowledge of the elements into conjuring and binding actual spirits.

RECENT EVENTS

It was during one of his meditation sessions that Josachi met and connected with another Au Ra, a Raen woman named Yash. Yash happened to come across Josachi as she was looking for a place to read as he meditated along the river bank just outside Gridania. The pair spent the better part of the afternoon talking, and agreed to meet again the next day for tea. Several meetings later and the the two decided to head north, traveling together for their respective reasons. In recent nights they have become much closer as friends, having arrived at their destination in Mor Dhona and continued on.

Yash was the one to recommend adventuring work first to Josachi, and he's found it suits him quit well. He's content in her company and the two seem to work very well together, even moving on to join a mercenary company to see how that plays out.

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