Julie Stormbough

Julie Stormbough

~The Tempest~

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VITAL INFORMATION ■ CURRENT ALIAS... Julie Stormbough, Jules ■ BIRTH NAME... Julie Stormbough ■ RACE & CLAN... Hyur, Midlander ■ GENDER... Female ■ AGE & NAMEDAY... 29 15th Sun of the Fifth Umbral Moon (October 15th) ■ ORIENTATION... Straight ■ RELATIONSHIP STATUS... Single

OTHER STATISTICS ■ NATIONALITY... Unaffiliated; Born in Limsa ■ CURRENT RESIDENCE... Nebulous Sabotender Estate, Goblet ■ OCCUPATION... Engineer, Animal Handler, Smuggler ■ PATRON DEITY... Nald'thal (specifically Thal) ■ HEIGHT... 5 fulms even (including the lifts in her boots) ■ WEIGHT... 97 ponz ■ ALIGNMENT... Chaotic Good

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

A Tempest in the Body of a Woman

Said to have been born without fear, Julie is one of those people who is either loved or hated. She exudes confidence and has a strong passion for whatever she sets her mind to, easily sweeping others into her adventures. She is often loud and boisterous, her emotions never subtle or questioned. Often no-nonsense when it comes to matters of work, and a wide degree of silliness in play, it’s easy to see why she has earned the nickname, ‘The Tempest.’ Due to her lust for the big and the bold, she can oftentimes seem easily distracted by the end-goal, which can often lead to trouble when she doesn’t look to the here-and-now.

Though not one for senseless violence, she has been known to get into fights when the time calls. She dons no weapons, and instead favors a good ol’ fist to the face – for such a small girl she can pack a wallop if you’re not expecting it! Of course, this also leads her into trouble when she inevitably bites off more than she can chew, antagonizing opponents who can easily beat her in a fight. To her credit, she never backs down.

L I K E S ■ Animals. -- Julie's love of animals is often seen as detrimental to her health. She has a bleeding heard for any critter, big or small, and loves to learn about them. This has included her 'adopting' a phurble, a boar, a goobue, a coeurl, a raptor, and her beloved fire biast, Pippen. Some have even said that she loves animals more than people. ■ Engineering. -- This woman has a keen eye for mechanics. She loves the challenge that gears and pipes and wires bring. She loves the frustration of planning out a new device on a roll of parchment, laboring, and creating something new. She's a self-taught engineer who tends to do things her own way (which isn't always a good thing). ■ Airships / Open Sky. -- Without a hint of a fear of heights, Julie takes to the sky like it's her home. Whether that's on the deck of an airship or the back of her Chocobo, she revels in the freedom she feels when faced with the wide-open space of the eldless skies. She particularly loves airships because it combines her love of both engineering and the sky. ■ Booze. -- A good bottle of hard liqor is the way to the woman's heart. She doesn't fuck with the 'fruit-water,' shit, and instead will try out the strongest brandy or rum she can get her paws on. ■ Socializing. -- Julie isn't a shy woman by any means. She's quite happy to meet new people and make new friends, though the feeling isn't always mutual as she is as subtle as an anvil to the face. She's content to be loud and boisterous. ■ A Good Fight. -- Even if she gets her ass kicked, Julie loves a good fight. Her preference is no-weapons, hand-to-hand. ■ Flirting. -- Man or woman, nobody is safe from Julie's appreciation. She isn't shy to make a comment on what (or who) she likes.

D I S L I K E S ■ Sitting Still. -- This is a woman always moving, always wanting to do something. Asking her to sit still is like trying to hold onto electricity, it just doesn't work. She often becomes irritable, petulant, and downright rebelious, even if she's only asked to stay still for a few minutes. ■ Committment. -- And here we see an example of the woman who flees from relationships. For as flirty and fun as she likes to be, she hates the idea of being tied to one person as much as she hates to sit still. It just doesn't sit well with her. ■ Laziness. -- If she feels that someone's ass can be kicked to make them work harder, she will. However those that she sees as a lost cause won't garner any of her attention. She hates people who are lazy, and expect the world to revolve around them. ■ Getting Serious or Angry. -- Though Julie tends to thrive as a leader, she hates having to get upset or overly serious. She likes life to be fun, though the minute someone really fucks up, they'll know pretty damn quick.

Pets  &  Companions ■ Valor. -- Her chocobo. This loyal beast has been at her side since she was young, though the two often butt heads. Literally. His nickname is 'Feathers McFluffybeak.' ■ Mop. -- A Phurble she 'saved' from the cruelties of the wild. This odd bouncing ball of hair is obsessed with Zucchini and Cabbage, and when it's around it likes to sit in her shirt. Capable of casting low-end cure spells. ■ Pickles. -- A hog she adopted from Mor Dhona who tends to act like a big, slobbery dog. He doesn't go out in public often as he doesn't get along well with strangers. He's blind in one eye. ■ Lugg. -- A small Goobue whom she adopted from the fields of Limsa. She found him injured after an adventurer thought to slay him, and after rescuing him, helped the beast get back up on his stubby little legs. A gentle giant...most of the time. ■ Tulka. -- Next to Pippen this is her most common companion. Tulka is a large, proud male Coeurl with a wild spirit. Barely this side of domesticated, Julie tends to take him on adventures, though not often to cities after he bit the third adventurer who wanted to 'pet the kitty.' Capable of shocking with his whiskers. ■ Pippen. -- Her pride and joy. A full-grown fire biast was something that nobody else was keen on being around. She raised Pippen from the day he hatched, forming an unbreakable bond with him that will never break. Due to his time around people, he appears strongly domesticated, preferring to be hand-fed and loving to be scratched on his chin. He has a lifelong blood-fued with one Galvadan Edgecrusher. Capable of spitting fire.

■ Demeanor. Energetic and excitable.

■ Spirituality/Religion. Follows Thal.

■ Politics. Hah.

A P P E A R A N C E

■ Body. Slender/Agile.

■ Skin. Pale.

■ Hair. Blonde.

■ Eyes. Green.

■ Distinguishing Features. Tattoos on her left arm.

■ Clothes. Typically leather of some form.

■ Jewlery. Black onyx necklace.

■ Other. .

Notes: She has a flintlock gun holstered under her right arm.

S T A T S H E E T

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