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Revision as of 02:45, 17 April 2015

 Wyra'li Polaali
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"A charming bard with a crystal growing in his chest."
Gender Male
Race Miqo'te
Clan Keeper of the Moon
Citizenship Revenant's Toll
Age 25
Sexuality Homosexual
Occupation Mercenary and Crafter
Height/Weight 5 fulms 6 ilms / 139 ponze
Diety None

This page is always under construction.

Basic Info

For a miqo'te with a crystal buried deep in his chest, Wyra'li Polaali has managed to remain unfathomably jovial. Despite the fact that he's probably carrying the means of his own demise within his sternum, Wyra'li has somehow managed to keep himself up on his feet and traveling the width and breadth of Eorzea, telling jokes and earning laughs wherever he manages to find work and accommodations. After all, he knew naught else but his family trade, loaning himself out to hard work and fair pay for the sake of survival as he moved from one job to another, moving ever farther and farther away from Revenant's Toll, his home. In an effort to sever ties to his family, who had left him for dead the moment they laid their eyes upon him, speared onto a javelin of crystal, he made every effort to make himself scarce. Not only that, but he found it easier to breathe, nonetheless function, greater distance he put between himself and areas of great aetheric activity. Unfortunately, though, his travels from one caravan to another has been justifiably suspended thanks to the inevitable growth of the crystal. Unable to bear the thought of his former trading company pitying him as he succumbed to the effects of the crystal, Wyra'li fled to the farthest reaches of the Outer La Noscea, fearing that he would end up like those wandering the bowels of Pharos Sirus. Fortunately enough, he was likeable enough that some of his friends that he had made from his journeys eventually found him out and began doubling their efforts to try and find a way to save him from becoming overtaken by the crystal's growth. At the moment, he is bedridden at the Hermit's Hovel, awaiting treatment and cures from the solutions being sought by his companions and friends.


Likes

Storytelling
Jokes, the good and the bad
Challenges, anything to keep his mind working
Independence
Warm flavorful food, particularly meat and curry
Solid food
Laughing, he enjoys it immensely.
Groups, as in having his own place in one.
Having his ears rubbed.

Dislikes

Codependence
Pity
Boredom
Those lacking humor
Commitment
Uselessness
Being shirtless
Liquid food

Skills

Entertainment, both singing and dancing (when he is healthy and hale)
Crafting, as he is a weaver and leather worker and recently adopted culinarian
Quick thinker and risk taker
Fast on his feet and extremely dexterous
Stubborn, determined, and proud (A holy trinity of extremely compatible yet toxic traits)
Pain tolerance (Look to the holy trinity)
Extremely sensitive to aether
Incredibly lucky or, alternatively, incredibly unlucky

Appearance & Personality


Known Biography


Miscellaneous


Rumours

Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!

◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)
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◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)
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◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)
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◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)
Feel free to add your own!

Current Relations

Sexual Desire Romantic Interest Platonic Love
Good Standing Neutral Poor Standing
Eir'a Holmen:
Marlon'to Menai:
Deakkov Penritt:
Moirae'wo :
Altaerith Azrael:
Evinder:
Aran'sae:

Gallery

Footnotes

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