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She's also a bit of a bigot when it comes to those with Garlean blood. To her, such folk are all alike: invaders and sadists all, at least until strongly proven otherwise. | She's also a bit of a bigot when it comes to those with Garlean blood. To her, such folk are all alike: invaders and sadists all, at least until strongly proven otherwise. | ||
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+ | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> Arcian tends to respond with her eyebrows as well as verbally; they lift, knit, furrow, and occasionally make a bid for her hairline as the situation demands. | ||
+ | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> She has an easy smile, though most often it manifests as an outright grin. | ||
+ | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> When deeply distressed or angered, she'll lean towards swearing in Mhigan rather than Common. | ||
+ | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> Alcohol brings out her long-suppressed accent; when she's spent significant and involved time in the company of a bottle, her W's harden into V's and anything with a CH in it tends to migrate to the back of her throat. | ||
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>'''Likes'''</center></div> | <div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>'''Likes'''</center></div> | ||
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> People with a good sense of humor. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Gardening. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Water and the sea. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> A pint or three every so often. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Good bards, harpists in particular. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Riding, though she's only passable in the saddle. |
− | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Griffins. They're powerful. They're majestic. Their chicks are crushingly adorable. Indeed, she has a weakness. |
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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Oathbreakers and traitors. | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Oathbreakers and traitors. | ||
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Any attempt to present seaweed as actual food. | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Any attempt to present seaweed as actual food. | ||
− | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Being given orders by anyone she sees as | + | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Being given orders by anyone she sees as irredeemably incompetent. |
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sand. | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Sand. | ||
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Firearms. | : <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Firearms. | ||
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− | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> Aside from her aptitude at more serious combat, Arcian retains her skills at boxing for sport. She's capable of playing to a crowd, and either drawing out a bout or striking swiftly for a quick victory. In another life, were she more adept at conventional arms, she might have made a capable gladiator in the arena. |
− | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> While she is quick to deny that she qualifies as an artisan, she does have some skill as a jeweler and metalworker, born out of long hours fumbling for something to occupy herself after her departure from the Resistance. Her work, while not legendary, is tasteful and surprisingly well-crafted. |
− | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> | + | : <font style="color:#F77A83;" size="3">■</font> She also has a knack for floral arrangements, thanks to picking up bits of her father's trade when young. |
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Revision as of 18:47, 1 October 2015
(Still under construction. It's a process, folks.)
"What, you want something witty? From me? Think you're asking the wrong person."
Contents
Basic Info
A friendly oaf, and nothing more - at least, at first glance. On the surface, Arcian seems to be naught but a fairly good-natured Highlander of no real note. This, however, is not entirely accurate; she has brains to go with her brawn, though she takes pains not to reveal the extent of her perceptiveness and competence. The finesse and savagery she learned during her time in the Ala Mhigan Resistance still remains, though cloaked by good humor and carefully contained.
Appearance
Arcian cuts an imposing figure even among her fellow Highlanders. She easily passes the six-fulm mark and towers over most other Hyur women. Broad-shouldered and well-muscled, she looks as though she'd be best suited to delivering beatings to unruly drunks, or perhaps breaking kneecaps for a moneylender. Hers is a strong-featured face, with a chiseled jawline, generous lips, and a nose that seems to have been broken at least once. Shaggy blonde hair frames her face, though of late she at least takes the time to tie it back. With her somewhat masculine build, relatively flat chest, and apparent lack of curves, she is rather androgynous in appearance, and has been mistaken for a man far more often than she cares to admit.
Her eyes are a fierce blue, like glacier ice.
For the most part, Arcian eschews armor, barring light leathers. Her preferences run to loose shirts and trousers, favoring mobility over protection. Though seemingly not overly concerned with appearances, she does make one concession to vanity; her earlobes are pierced with a pair of worn, unremarkable silver rings.
Physical Appearance
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Personality
Strengths
The persona that Arcian does her best to project is not a wholly false one; she is entirely personable when treated with civility. Most often, she is a genuinely affable person, barring insult or provocation. Arcian is more likely to invite a stranger for a pint than to turn a cold shoulder, even if she subtly watches them like a hawk. Her loyalty, too, is neither feigned nor exaggerated. To those who have won her esteem and affection, she is a true and devoted friend, considerate of their welfare and valiant in their defense. There is a noble sort of earnestness to her staunch allegiance; those close to Arcian have a faithful ally unless they break her trust.
Despite her oafish facade, she is fairly bright, and is capable of grasping reasonably complex concepts despite her rough and incomplete education.
Defeat does not send her spiraling downwards, nor does she brood over her failures unless they are truly crushing. Failure, Arcian believes, is how one learns to be better, and so it is that she shrugs it off more often than not. This is not to say that she waves off matters of consequence; while she is more than capable of recognizing the seriousness of a given situation, she harbors a capacity for great and stubborn determination and will strive for victory until she attains it.
Flaws
Under her carefully maintained veneer of goodwill, Arcian is not terribly trusting. Past experiences have conditioned her not to open her heart to all and sundry. While she does genuinely love the people she's close to, she's guarded despite her apparent good nature, and generally will not render herself emotionally vulnerable barring exceptional circumstances, a close bond, or both.
Her insecurities run deep, especially about her appearance; she thinks of herself as brutish and grotesque, wholly undesirable, and a joke. The world has not been kind to her in matters of the heart, and she still expects any attempt at intimacy to be thrown back in her face in a gale of scornful laughter. Consequently, she is not one given to flirtation or lasciviousness, or public displays of affection beyond the minor and innocuous. Her inclinations, too, have caused her grief. She views her preference for the company of women as something abnormal, though she does not enjoy the thought of attempting to change it, and it is with some lingering guilt over her orientation that she strives to be a loving, supportive partner to Brave.
In truth, she is not so easygoing as she strives to appear. Lurking beneath her initial friendliness is a volcanic and disturbingly violent temper. While it is no longer as easy to provoke as it once was, the potential for explosive, destructive rage still lies within her, and she devotes considerable time and effort to controlling it so as not to appear a threat. It has reared its head in recent sennights, despite her best efforts.
She's also a bit of a bigot when it comes to those with Garlean blood. To her, such folk are all alike: invaders and sadists all, at least until strongly proven otherwise.
Mannerisms
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Hobbies and Talents
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Combat
Biography
Before the Calamity
After the Calamity
Present Day
Anyone whom Arcian has interacted with may feel free to add a rumor under PC rumors if they are so inclined. ◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)
◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)
◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)
◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)
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Roleplaying Connections
You might know Arcian if:
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Contacts and Out-of-Character Information
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Footnotes
- Original template by Bancroft Gairn, using modifications from an older version of that template as seen on the page for Valerie Vaulefort, and totally borrowed from Reima Awen with her permission.