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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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| stat_2_value = Ben, Black Demon of Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised until the age of 12 in Gyr Abania. He is the son of a blacksmith and seamstress who worked in the capitol as artisans. After the invasion, his father stayed behind to fight and is presumed dead, while his mother died on the journey to Ul'dah and he got separated from his brother in the Thanalan desert. He was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and taken in by their leader, a Roegadyn Hellsguard woman named White Lily. She respected his determination despite the horrific experiences he had endured at such a young age, and he was taught how to wield the bow, spear, and all manner of blades.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until he was of age to be a proper sellsword, he performed other duties in the camp, such as cooking, cleaning, and maintaining garments and gear. The following years were full of hard work, fights both on the battlefield in dire situations and from fellow mercenaries picking on a runt. He trained himself further by wearing heavy armor he crafted himself so he could get used to the weight, but consequentially years of trudging around adorned in metal stunted his growth so he was shorter than most of his people, but still taller than a Midlander.&lt;br /&gt;
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After years in the company of mercenaries he grew at home on the battlefield, and when the Battle of Carteneau arrived, he eagerly signed himself up to fight. In the chaos of Bahamut's arrival, the earth swallowed him up as a Garlean shot out one of his eyes and the ground cracked open behind him. Time passed in those caverns as he recovered from his wounds, surviving on rations and whatever meager water he could find. He returned to the surface, to find the landscape had changed almost beyond his recognition and all of his comrades presumed dead. He returned to the Gem of Thanalan, Ul'dah, and worked for various organizations as a sellsword until finding himself with the Scala Ad Caeulm, where he continues to do more of the same. Sometimes leaving them to fight on his own for a while, but always returning to offer his assistance, crass as it may be at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Despite Ben's Gyr Abanian upbringing as a boy, his formative years were spent in the company of mercenaries in the Thanalan desert. Due to this, the way he carries himself is usually with a bit of swagger or devil may care attitude. His manner of speech usually crass or relaxed with the accent of common folk, but when he gets serious or waxes philosophy, his speech &amp;quot;cleans up&amp;quot; and he betrays an intelligence most don't expect from the grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Ben is commonly a sellsword at heart, blaise about death, combat and how one deals with their problems. He comes off as jaded, direct, blunt, and has little patience for &amp;quot;sweet words&amp;quot; or coddling those he views as spoiled brats. Yet around children it's as if he becomes a different person, his grim demeanor softening to become kind and humorous at times. He isn't evil by any stretch of the imagination, but when he feels vindicated in his actions he doesn't balk at what he feels must be done to protect, or to punish.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Ben's faith is purely lip service, his belief in the Twelve as strong as his belief in fate, not speaking ill of them more out of superstition and pissing off something that might turn the odds against him. He is a firm believer that his power and abilities are the gifts of his own hard work and stubbornness, not a blessing from absent deities.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Ben's sense of fashion is fairly static, preferring fitted, comfortable clothing in dark colors that are easy to move around in and breathe well. His wardrobe is obviously limited, focusing more on efficiency than fashion. He maintains a cropped beard, trimming it before it gets too long. His hair on the other hand grows freely and is only cut when it gets into his eyes, running his hand through his hair the most amount of effort he puts into styling it.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' His muscular frame is riddled with scars from head to toe. Due to his violent upbringing and a wide assortment of near death experiences, his battered frame sports various reminders of how one can die.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Ben speaks the common tongue with an accent that is a combination of Limsa and Ul'dah, betraying his tendency to rub elbows with common folk. His accent melts away to something more refined when he calms down and speaks his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' Just the basics. Dark or earthy colors are the staple and he focuses more on efficiency than fashion. A suit of armor is far more comfortable to him than a fancy suit made of expensive fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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First and foremost, Ben excels at combat. He boasts an immense pool of aetheric potential, but is completely ignorant in how to wield it beyond mere instinct. Trained in all the tools of war, be it the lance, the greatsword, or the bow, he has even learned more recent weapons such as the Pistols manufactured in Ishgard. Having spent two decades on various battlefields, he is adept at warfare tactics, strategy, and combat. His armor is like a second skin to him, and his weapons an extension of his body. He never seemed to take to the Arcane Arts, the complex hand gestures and incantations difficult to memorize just right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to his traumatic childhood, that burden has manifested in a dark side that both torments him and empowers him. His large pool of aetheric energy manifests itself in enhancing his physical capabilities making him stronge,r faster, and more dexterous than the common footsoldier. Learning how to control that darker side of him is one of his goals and learning to truly tap into his potential as a warrior. His darkside manifested vaguely and in dire situations with little control or guidance until a comrade, Jin, started to tutor him in the finer arts of a Dark Knight. Since then, his darkside has manifested into a reflection of himself, taunting and tormenting him in a way only he can witness, but in exchange he has grown in his power and learning to accept that aspect of himself is an inevitability, the alternative being consumed by it. When he is in 'control' of his power, an aura of red aether manifests around himself. Yet when his aura turns black, his darker self holds the reins and while he is extremely powerful he cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessed with the Echo, the Crystals blessing has manifested with Ben being able to understand all dialects; providing him with a sixth sense in battle that causes his body to react before his brain has caught up; and in dire situations of life or death, tap into the blessing of the Crystal that enhances his physical capabilities beyond what he is normally capable of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mentally, Ben's strenghts are in his ability to read between the lines and piece together details others may overlook. He can read people easily, determining their good or ill will due to their mannerisms or speech. When presented with a puzzle or ancient inscription, he can piece together the symbols somehow to make sense of it through his keen intuition. He has little patience for diplomacy, preferring to get straight to the point and ignore 'niceties' or just fight about it and whoever is still standing is deemed right. On the other hand, he has the patience to talk people down when they are emotional and he recognizes that their pain is genuine and not an act.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite Ben's potent aetheric potential, he is utterly inept at thaumaturgy or conjury. Decades on the battlefield and little &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; learning beyond the basics one would learn by the age of 12, he just hasn't put in the time that the arcane requires to master their abilities. He understands the boon that magic can provide on the battlfield, but he accepts that he just isn't proficient or patient enough at the Arcane to wield it himself. Beyond the basics most things Magic are considered &amp;quot;hocus pocus&amp;quot; to him that's beyond his understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's intense hatred and determination to destroy anything Garlean sometimes results in reckless endeavors that put those close to him in danger. His tunnel vision on the subject and utter dismissal of any notion that there may be innocents within the Empire itself causes disagreements and comes off as offputting to more charitable souls. On the battlefield his confidence is sometimes so great that he seems utterly convinced that nothing can harm him, so when harm does eventually befall him he finds himself licking his wounds for an extended period of time. His recklessness ends up saving others in the long run, but at great personal risk to his own health more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he is convinced he is right, and the other person is wrong, he will fight tooth and nail to get them to agree with him or get out of his way which ends up with him butting heads with figures of authority or some employers. Even when he is right, his utter lack of polite language or consideration for the other person's viewpoint makes it difficult for him to sway some people to his way of thinking. Chains of command are utterly meaningless to him, he works for someone because he wants to, not out of any obligation or respect for authority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's brazen nature often masks the kinder and more sensitive side of himself to the point where even his close friends view him as an arrogant man with a thick skull more often than not. Only in the presence of children, the elderly, or animals does this side shine through. He also has a tendency to wander off on his own and spend time alone, taking time to unwind in his own way without notifying anyone that he has even left. He is often oblivious to the emotional state of other people, being purely focused on his own mindset and how he operates. Despite how well he can read others, he is usually focused on their strengths or exploitable weaknesses, and not their mental well being or emotional health. His traumatic childhood has made him a believer that relationships are fluid and temporary, and those moments are to be cherished but not mourned when they end. This makes him appear cold and distant to others, but makes him never feel lonely, even when alone. And as such, it weakens his empathy for others that require human contact or emotional intimacy due to his tendency to operate mostly on his own. He struggles with getting along with others or opening up to them, considering his battles his own and only accepting aid when it's thrown in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;
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When in battle, he fights with his sixth sense and basic combat ability until he's pushed to tap into his darkside. With an aura of red aether he becomes stronger, faster, and more dexterous with his weapons to give him the edge. When pushed to the brink his aura will either turn blue or black, the former being when the echo takes hold and gives him just that extra bit of strength to see the fight to the end, while when black it is almost a living death. His body broken and his mind gone into a berserker rage where he pushes himself beyond the limitations the mind puts on the body to prevent it from destroying itself. This state often leaves him broken and in need of healing and rest for an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's Father was a blacksmith of Ala Mhigo with a stoic demeanor. He was serious most of the time but would have bouts of childish humor on occassion. He fought to protect his family as they fled when the Garleans invaded, and is presumed dead. In actuality, he is now a conscript and goes by the name Glacius sas Vadere. His rank is that of Praefectus Castrorum, being the commander of a castrum far from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his family, yet he presumes his son Ben is dead and focuses his attentions when able on his other son Wilhelm. He misses his wife but chose to live in the shadow of the empire rather than die and lose any ability to affect the future.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's mother was an accomplished seamstress in Ala Mhigo. She fled with her boys to Thanalan when Garlemald invaded, but died on the trip when bandits waylaid them. She fought and was killed, while her boys scattered in the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unknown to her, Ben witnessed her death and years later, sought his vengeance when he slaughted the man who killed his mother in cold blood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Presumed dead by Ben until they were grown men. Wilhelm was captured by Garleans when he tried to return home when he was separated from his family. He was used to keep Merten in line, and they both eventually signed up with the Empire. While his father is more stoic, Wilhelm was more emotional and violent. Taking to his duties with an almost sadistic glee. It wasn't until later that Ben and Wilhelm would cross paths again, now Wilhelm Quo Vadere. A Centurio gone rogue, Wilhelm was discovered by Ben engaging in experiments on an island, when his brother destroyed his entire operation and he was captured. His soldiers rescued him, and he became Ben and his comrade's captor in turn. However a certain mage had other ideas and the pair were separated once more. Wilhelm's current location is unknown.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Hime.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Himeko Hasegawa''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''Stoic Sage'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hime, on some bestial level, unnerves Ben, but he'll never admit it. He initially had no impression of her, as she kept to herself. It was only in the company of Madison and Jin that her strengths and nature became known to him. In contrast to Madison's idealism, Hime's more callous nature on how to deal with issues Ben agrees with and gets along with. Despite her arcane focus in contrast to Ben's own martial prowess, he's witnessed her do great feats that have earned the Highlander's respect. What they do have in common beyond their bluntness and determination to get things done at any cost, is their culinary interests. The two of them are quite adept at cooking and Ben is interested to learn a thing or two from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:JinK2.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Jin Karasu]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''Comrade in Arms'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben and Jin have fought side by side in more than one skirmish, the former even having helped Jin on 'personal errands' from time to time. The more level headed of the two, Jin's ties to the Maelstrom and adeptness at 'civilized' and 'structured' life is oftentimes baffling to Ben. Regardless he is a comrade who is dependable and offers insights that don't always occur to Ben. With the loss of his brother, Jin stands as a suitable replacement. Unlike Hime, Jin doesn't unnerve Ben at all, having a feeling of a kindred spirit. At times though, their situations reverse and Jin gets angry and flies off the handle while Ben is more collected and focused. That duality and the ability to balance each other out when things get rough has made the Xaela a steadfast comrade to Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-art.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Madison Brookstone''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Bleeding Heart'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison initially was perceived as a spoiled Ishgardian brat by Ben, but also in a way a lost child. He has been fiercely protective of her for reasons he can't quite explain. His perceived innocence of her something he wishes to preserve. He isn't the best at dealing with her at times, his cruder mercenary demeanor clashing with her more civilized demeanor. Over time, as he learned more about her and that she isn't what he initially thought, he's taken a softer approach. Her determination to do the right thing he respects and admires, but they don't always see eye to eye on the methodology. Ben's noticed she tries to give people the benefit of the doubt when he's all to eager to write people off as bad eggs far sooner. That idealism is something intriguing to him, and despite her own darkness, he seeks to help her maintain her light when his has grown far too dim over the years. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Basilepraying.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Basile Feurieux]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Fancy Knight'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben isn't sure what to make of Basile just yet. A half Gyr Abanian Midlander raised in Isghard, his aesthetic rubs Ben the wrong way, but the way he treats Madison gives him pause. Still, the man knows how to swing a punch and take one, and for that he has Ben's respect. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Himeko's brother, Ben's first impression of the man was when he attacked the Pathfinder's headquarters when he was employed there. He wasn't present for the battle, and was initially wary of the man. But over time, and Madison's 'interest' in the fellow, he learned to tolerate and eventually appreciate his existence. Initially Sirius identified himself as a Sharlayan Mage Hunter and demanded Madison be handed over to him so he could return her to the Old World. It didn't take long for him to find her in Ishgard, yet instead of attacking he approached her in conversation. Ben went after Madison when he heard she was 'hiding' in Ishgard, but didn't manage to find the pair and instead got dragged into fighting dragons and dealing with other Ishgardian problems for coin. During their absence, Sirius chose to side with his sister and Madison, forsaking his place in the Sharlayan hierarchy and returned with them to further see to their safety from additional hunters that would impede on the peace the Pathfinders would enjoy in the interim. When Ben returned to Ul'dah after discovering Madison was safe, he found the pair of them lovers instead of adversaries. And Ben rolled with it despite the entire notion hurting his head something terrible.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Madison ended up in a coma, Ben left to distract himself with causes he could actually do something about while Sirius tended to Madison. Her recovery and Sirius' involvement in it gave Ben a begrudging respect for him, and despite her memory loss the pair share a tenuous relationship that Ben observes from afar like a protective sibling. Sirius has only showed up a few times since then, the most recent being when he came to their aid when they were in Wilhelm's clutches, freeing the group. Ben respect's Sirius' ability to get things done, but also views him as a potential opponent who he is eager to best just to prove himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Neke.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[M'Neke Delite]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Violent Chef'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Neke and Ben had a relatively brief, but strong relationship. He hired her to work at his tavern as a chef, being a fellow wandering soul of Gyr Abania. The two grew attracted to each other and became lovers. Supporting each other in combat and at home. Yet, one day after a rather chaotic episode, she vanished with no trace save for a note. She told him there was something she had to do, and do alone. And Ben being used to such turns of events as many a comrade has vanished one way or another. He has taken it in stride. Regardless, it is a sore subject for him and one he is evasive on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Pays for his drinks, and for the messes he makes.&amp;quot; -- Waitress at The Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It took forever to clean the blood off that wall when he slammed a Hellsguard's face into it.&amp;quot; -- Waitress at the Drowning Wench&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He looks scary but he's nice. He buys us toys and punishes the bad men.&amp;quot; -- An orphan in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;They call him the Black Demon for good reason, saw him standing on a hundred Garlean corpses, blood dripping from that armor of his. And that helmet! Wouldn't want to go up against him.” -- Soldier in the Flames.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He's a menace. Nearly put me out of business until I agreed to put a portion of my profits to the Orphanage.&amp;quot; -- A merchant in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He was quiet growing up, until ya made him mad!&amp;quot; -- Anonymous Mercenary.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He's uncouth and his manners are lacking. But he gets the job done for a fair price.&amp;quot; -- Merchant in The Foundation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You'd think a man that sour would scare off the livestock. But any man that doesn't spook my animals is alright by me.&amp;quot; -- Farmer in Vylbrand&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm surprised he isn't in the stocks after what he did to me!&amp;quot; -- A Gentleman in The Pillars&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's a character that is an avatar of grim determination and fighting tooth and nail no matter how tough things get. He's also an exploration in how someone learns to deal with people when they're so used to conflict.&lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Larger than life fighting insurmountable odds RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and malleable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm flexible in getting my character to show up to a situation ICly, so long as it doesn't contradict my character's interests. I am 100% against lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is not me. IC/OOC separation and all that jazz. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Benedict Walker</title>
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Ben is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised until the age of 12 in Gyr Abania. He is the son of a blacksmith and seamstress who worked in the capitol as artisans. After the invasion, his father stayed behind to fight and is presumed dead, while his mother died on the journey to Ul'dah and he got separated from his brother in the Thanalan desert. He was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and taken in by their leader, a Roegadyn Hellsguard woman named White Lily. She respected his determination despite the horrific experiences he had endured at such a young age, and he was taught how to wield the bow, spear, and all manner of blades.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until he was of age to be a proper sellsword, he performed other duties in the camp, such as cooking, cleaning, and maintaining garments and gear. The following years were full of hard work, fights both on the battlefield in dire situations and from fellow mercenaries picking on a runt. He trained himself further by wearing heavy armor he crafted himself so he could get used to the weight, but consequentially years of trudging around adorned in metal stunted his growth so he was shorter than most of his people, but still taller than a Midlander.&lt;br /&gt;
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After years in the company of mercenaries he grew at home on the battlefield, and when the Battle of Carteneau arrived, he eagerly signed himself up to fight. In the chaos of Bahamut's arrival, the earth swallowed him up as a Garlean shot out one of his eyes and the ground cracked open behind him. Time passed in those caverns as he recovered from his wounds, surviving on rations and whatever meager water he could find. He returned to the surface, to find the landscape had changed almost beyond his recognition and all of his comrades presumed dead. He returned to the Gem of Thanalan, Ul'dah, and worked for various organizations as a sellsword until finding himself with the Pathfinders, where he continued to do more of the same. There he met and befriended a few comrades who he has traveled and fought with during the events of the Dragonsong War and the liberation of Ala Mhigo. Sometimes leaving them to fight on his own for a while, but always returning to offer his assistance, crass as it may be at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Despite Ben's Gyr Abanian upbringing as a boy, his formative years were spent in the company of mercenaries in the Thanalan desert. Due to this, the way he carries himself is usually with a bit of swagger or devil may care attitude. His manner of speech usually crass or relaxed with the accent of common folk, but when he gets serious or waxes philosophy, his speech &amp;quot;cleans up&amp;quot; and he betrays an intelligence most don't expect from the grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Ben is commonly a sellsword at heart, blaise about death, combat and how one deals with their problems. He comes off as jaded, direct, blunt, and has little patience for &amp;quot;sweet words&amp;quot; or coddling those he views as spoiled brats. Yet around children it's as if he becomes a different person, his grim demeanor softening to become kind and humorous at times. He isn't evil by any stretch of the imagination, but when he feels vindicated in his actions he doesn't balk at what he feels must be done to protect, or to punish.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Ben's faith is purely lip service, his belief in the Twelve as strong as his belief in fate, not speaking ill of them more out of superstition and pissing off something that might turn the odds against him. He is a firm believer that his power and abilities are the gifts of his own hard work and stubbornness, not a blessing from absent deities.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Ben's sense of fashion is fairly static, preferring fitted, comfortable clothing in dark colors that are easy to move around in and breathe well. His wardrobe is obviously limited, focusing more on efficiency than fashion. He maintains a cropped beard, trimming it before it gets too long. His hair on the other hand grows freely and is only cut when it gets into his eyes, running his hand through his hair the most amount of effort he puts into styling it.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' His muscular frame is riddled with scars from head to toe. Due to his violent upbringing and a wide assortment of near death experiences, his battered frame sports various reminders of how one can die.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Ben speaks the common tongue with an accent that is a combination of Limsa and Ul'dah, betraying his tendency to rub elbows with common folk. His accent melts away to something more refined when he calms down and speaks his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' Just the basics. Dark or earthy colors are the staple and he focuses more on efficiency than fashion. A suit of armor is far more comfortable to him than a fancy suit made of expensive fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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First and foremost, Ben excels at combat. He boasts an immense pool of aetheric potential, but is completely ignorant in how to wield it beyond mere instinct. Trained in all the tools of war, be it the lance, the greatsword, or the bow, he has even learned more recent weapons such as the Pistols manufactured in Ishgard. Having spent two decades on various battlefields, he is adept at warfare tactics, strategy, and combat. His armor is like a second skin to him, and his weapons an extension of his body. He never seemed to take to the Arcane Arts, the complex hand gestures and incantations difficult to memorize just right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to his traumatic childhood, that burden has manifested in a dark side that both torments him and empowers him. His large pool of aetheric energy manifests itself in enhancing his physical capabilities making him stronge,r faster, and more dexterous than the common footsoldier. Learning how to control that darker side of him is one of his goals and learning to truly tap into his potential as a warrior. His darkside manifested vaguely and in dire situations with little control or guidance until a comrade, Jin, started to tutor him in the finer arts of a Dark Knight. Since then, his darkside has manifested into a reflection of himself, taunting and tormenting him in a way only he can witness, but in exchange he has grown in his power and learning to accept that aspect of himself is an inevitability, the alternative being consumed by it. When he is in 'control' of his power, an aura of red aether manifests around himself. Yet when his aura turns black, his darker self holds the reins and while he is extremely powerful he cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessed with the Echo, the Crystals blessing has manifested with Ben being able to understand all dialects; providing him with a sixth sense in battle that causes his body to react before his brain has caught up; and in dire situations of life or death, tap into the blessing of the Crystal that enhances his physical capabilities beyond what he is normally capable of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mentally, Ben's strenghts are in his ability to read between the lines and piece together details others may overlook. He can read people easily, determining their good or ill will due to their mannerisms or speech. When presented with a puzzle or ancient inscription, he can piece together the symbols somehow to make sense of it through his keen intuition. He has little patience for diplomacy, preferring to get straight to the point and ignore 'niceties' or just fight about it and whoever is still standing is deemed right. On the other hand, he has the patience to talk people down when they are emotional and he recognizes that their pain is genuine and not an act.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite Ben's potent aetheric potential, he is utterly inept at thaumaturgy or conjury. Decades on the battlefield and little &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; learning beyond the basics one would learn by the age of 12, he just hasn't put in the time that the arcane requires to master their abilities. He understands the boon that magic can provide on the battlfield, but he accepts that he just isn't proficient or patient enough at the Arcane to wield it himself. Beyond the basics most things Magic are considered &amp;quot;hocus pocus&amp;quot; to him that's beyond his understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's intense hatred and determination to destroy anything Garlean sometimes results in reckless endeavors that put those close to him in danger. His tunnel vision on the subject and utter dismissal of any notion that there may be innocents within the Empire itself causes disagreements and comes off as offputting to more charitable souls. On the battlefield his confidence is sometimes so great that he seems utterly convinced that nothing can harm him, so when harm does eventually befall him he finds himself licking his wounds for an extended period of time. His recklessness ends up saving others in the long run, but at great personal risk to his own health more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he is convinced he is right, and the other person is wrong, he will fight tooth and nail to get them to agree with him or get out of his way which ends up with him butting heads with figures of authority or some employers. Even when he is right, his utter lack of polite language or consideration for the other person's viewpoint makes it difficult for him to sway some people to his way of thinking. Chains of command are utterly meaningless to him, he works for someone because he wants to, not out of any obligation or respect for authority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's brazen nature often masks the kinder and more sensitive side of himself to the point where even his close friends view him as an arrogant man with a thick skull more often than not. Only in the presence of children, the elderly, or animals does this side shine through. He also has a tendency to wander off on his own and spend time alone, taking time to unwind in his own way without notifying anyone that he has even left. He is often oblivious to the emotional state of other people, being purely focused on his own mindset and how he operates. Despite how well he can read others, he is usually focused on their strengths or exploitable weaknesses, and not their mental well being or emotional health. His traumatic childhood has made him a believer that relationships are fluid and temporary, and those moments are to be cherished but not mourned when they end. This makes him appear cold and distant to others, but makes him never feel lonely, even when alone. And as such, it weakens his empathy for others that require human contact or emotional intimacy due to his tendency to operate mostly on his own. He struggles with getting along with others or opening up to them, considering his battles his own and only accepting aid when it's thrown in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;
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When in battle, he fights with his sixth sense and basic combat ability until he's pushed to tap into his darkside. With an aura of red aether he becomes stronger, faster, and more dexterous with his weapons to give him the edge. When pushed to the brink his aura will either turn blue or black, the former being when the echo takes hold and gives him just that extra bit of strength to see the fight to the end, while when black it is almost a living death. His body broken and his mind gone into a berserker rage where he pushes himself beyond the limitations the mind puts on the body to prevent it from destroying itself. This state often leaves him broken and in need of healing and rest for an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stealth is another aspect he is adept at, good at sneaking and disposing of enemies quietly with a knife. At range he is adept at the bow or the pistol, his lack of depth perception being a hindrance he's learned to work around over the years.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's Father was a blacksmith of Ala Mhigo with a stoic demeanor. He was serious most of the time but would have bouts of childish humor on occassion. He fought to protect his family as they fled when the Garleans invaded, and is presumed dead. In actuality, he is now a conscript and goes by the name Glacius sas Vadere. His rank is that of Praefectus Castrorum, being the commander of a castrum far from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his family, yet he presumes his son Ben is dead and focuses his attentions when able on his other son Wilhelm. He misses his wife but chose to live in the shadow of the empire rather than die and lose any ability to affect the future.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's mother was an accomplished seamstress in Ala Mhigo. She fled with her boys to Thanalan when Garlemald invaded, but died on the trip when bandits waylaid them. She fought and was killed, while her boys scattered in the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unknown to her, Ben witnessed her death and years later, sought his vengeance when he slaughted the man who killed his mother in cold blood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Presumed dead by Ben until they were grown men. Wilhelm was captured by Garleans when he tried to return home when he was separated from his family. He was used to keep Merten in line, and they both eventually signed up with the Empire. While his father is more stoic, Wilhelm was more emotional and violent. Taking to his duties with an almost sadistic glee. It wasn't until later that Ben and Wilhelm would cross paths again, now Wilhelm Quo Vadere. A Centurio gone rogue, Wilhelm was discovered by Ben engaging in experiments on an island, when his brother destroyed his entire operation and he was captured. His soldiers rescued him, and he became Ben and his comrade's captor in turn. However a certain mage had other ideas and the pair were separated once more. Wilhelm's current location is unknown.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Hime.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Himeko Hasegawa''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''Stoic Sage'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hime, on some bestial level, unnerves Ben, but he'll never admit it. He initially had no impression of her, as she kept to herself. It was only in the company of Madison and Jin that her strengths and nature became known to him. In contrast to Madison's idealism, Hime's more callous nature on how to deal with issues Ben agrees with and gets along with. Despite her arcane focus in contrast to Ben's own martial prowess, he's witnessed her do great feats that have earned the Highlander's respect. What they do have in common beyond their bluntness and determination to get things done at any cost, is their culinary interests. The two of them are quite adept at cooking and Ben is interested to learn a thing or two from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:JinK2.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Jin Karasu]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''Comrade in Arms'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben and Jin have fought side by side in more than one skirmish, the former even having helped Jin on 'personal errands' from time to time. The more level headed of the two, Jin's ties to the Maelstrom and adeptness at 'civilized' and 'structured' life is oftentimes baffling to Ben. Regardless he is a comrade who is dependable and offers insights that don't always occur to Ben. With the loss of his brother, Jin stands as a suitable replacement. Unlike Hime, Jin doesn't unnerve Ben at all, having a feeling of a kindred spirit. At times though, their situations reverse and Jin gets angry and flies off the handle while Ben is more collected and focused. That duality and the ability to balance each other out when things get rough has made the Xaela a steadfast comrade to Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-art.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Madison Brookstone''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Bleeding Heart'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison initially was perceived as a spoiled Ishgardian brat by Ben, but also in a way a lost child. He has been fiercely protective of her for reasons he can't quite explain. His perceived innocence of her something he wishes to preserve. He isn't the best at dealing with her at times, his cruder mercenary demeanor clashing with her more civilized demeanor. Over time, as he learned more about her and that she isn't what he initially thought, he's taken a softer approach. Her determination to do the right thing he respects and admires, but they don't always see eye to eye on the methodology. Ben's noticed she tries to give people the benefit of the doubt when he's all to eager to write people off as bad eggs far sooner. That idealism is something intriguing to him, and despite her own darkness, he seeks to help her maintain her light when his has grown far too dim over the years. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Basilepraying.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Basile Feurieux]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Fancy Knight'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben isn't sure what to make of Basile just yet. A half Gyr Abanian Midlander raised in Isghard, his aesthetic rubs Ben the wrong way, but the way he treats Madison gives him pause. Still, the man knows how to swing a punch and take one, and for that he has Ben's respect. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Himeko's brother, Ben's first impression of the man was when he attacked the Pathfinder's headquarters when he was employed there. He wasn't present for the battle, and was initially wary of the man. But over time, and Madison's 'interest' in the fellow, he learned to tolerate and eventually appreciate his existence. Initially Sirius identified himself as a Sharlayan Mage Hunter and demanded Madison be handed over to him so he could return her to the Old World. It didn't take long for him to find her in Ishgard, yet instead of attacking he approached her in conversation. Ben went after Madison when he heard she was 'hiding' in Ishgard, but didn't manage to find the pair and instead got dragged into fighting dragons and dealing with other Ishgardian problems for coin. During their absence, Sirius chose to side with his sister and Madison, forsaking his place in the Sharlayan hierarchy and returned with them to further see to their safety from additional hunters that would impede on the peace the Pathfinders would enjoy in the interim. When Ben returned to Ul'dah after discovering Madison was safe, he found the pair of them lovers instead of adversaries. And Ben rolled with it despite the entire notion hurting his head something terrible.&lt;br /&gt;
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After Madison ended up in a coma, Ben left to distract himself with causes he could actually do something about while Sirius tended to Madison. Her recovery and Sirius' involvement in it gave Ben a begrudging respect for him, and despite her memory loss the pair share a tenuous relationship that Ben observes from afar like a protective sibling. Sirius has only showed up a few times since then, the most recent being when he came to their aid when they were in Wilhelm's clutches, freeing the group. Ben respect's Sirius' ability to get things done, but also views him as a potential opponent who he is eager to best just to prove himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Neke.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[M'Neke Delite]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Violent Chef'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Neke and Ben had a relatively brief, but strong relationship. He hired her to work at his tavern as a chef, being a fellow wandering soul of Gyr Abania. The two grew attracted to each other and became lovers. Supporting each other in combat and at home. Yet, one day after a rather chaotic episode, she vanished with no trace save for a note. She told him there was something she had to do, and do alone. And Ben being used to such turns of events as many a comrade has vanished one way or another. He has taken it in stride. Regardless, it is a sore subject for him and one he is evasive on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's a character that is an avatar of grim determination and fighting tooth and nail no matter how tough things get. He's also an exploration in how someone learns to deal with people when they're so used to conflict.&lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Larger than life fighting insurmountable odds RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and malleable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm flexible in getting my character to show up to a situation ICly, so long as it doesn't contradict my character's interests. I am 100% against lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is not me. IC/OOC separation and all that jazz. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Ben Walker</name></author>
		
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		<title>Benedict Walker</title>
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		<updated>2019-01-12T09:22:17Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = Rhalgr, The Destroyer&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_5_value = 6th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised until the age of 12 in Gyr Abania. He is the son of a blacksmith and seamstress who worked in the capitol as artisans. After the invasion, his father stayed behind to fight and is presumed dead, while his mother died on the journey to Ul'dah and he got separated from his brother in the Thanalan desert. He was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and taken in by their leader, a Roegadyn Hellsguard woman named White Lily. She respected his determination despite the horrific experiences he had endured at such a young age, and he was taught how to wield the bow, spear, and all manner of blades.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until he was of age to be a proper sellsword, he performed other duties in the camp, such as cooking, cleaning, and maintaining garments and gear. The following years were full of hard work, fights both on the battlefield in dire situations and from fellow mercenaries picking on a runt. He trained himself further by wearing heavy armor he crafted himself so he could get used to the weight, but consequentially years of trudging around adorned in metal stunted his growth so he was shorter than most of his people, but still taller than a Midlander.&lt;br /&gt;
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After years in the company of mercenaries he grew at home on the battlefield, and when the Battle of Carteneau arrived, he eagerly signed himself up to fight. In the chaos of Bahamut's arrival, the earth swallowed him up as a Garlean shot out one of his eyes and the ground cracked open behind him. Time passed in those caverns as he recovered from his wounds, surviving on rations and whatever meager water he could find. He returned to the surface, to find the landscape had changed almost beyond his recognition and all of his comrades presumed dead. He returned to the Gem of Thanalan, Ul'dah, and worked for various organizations as a sellsword until finding himself with the Pathfinders, where he continued to do more of the same. There he met and befriended a few comrades who he has traveled and fought with during the events of the Dragonsong War and the liberation of Ala Mhigo. Sometimes leaving them to fight on his own for a while, but always returning to offer his assistance, crass as it may be at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Despite Ben's Gyr Abanian upbringing as a boy, his formative years were spent in the company of mercenaries in the Thanalan desert. Due to this, the way he carries himself is usually with a bit of swagger or devil may care attitude. His manner of speech usually crass or relaxed with the accent of common folk, but when he gets serious or waxes philosophy, his speech &amp;quot;cleans up&amp;quot; and he betrays an intelligence most don't expect from the grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Ben is commonly a sellsword at heart, blaise about death, combat and how one deals with their problems. He comes off as jaded, direct, blunt, and has little patience for &amp;quot;sweet words&amp;quot; or coddling those he views as spoiled brats. Yet around children it's as if he becomes a different person, his grim demeanor softening to become kind and humorous at times. He isn't evil by any stretch of the imagination, but when he feels vindicated in his actions he doesn't balk at what he feels must be done to protect, or to punish.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Ben's faith is purely lip service, his belief in the Twelve as strong as his belief in fate, not speaking ill of them more out of superstition and pissing off something that might turn the odds against him. He is a firm believer that his power and abilities are the gifts of his own hard work and stubbornness, not a blessing from absent deities.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Ben's sense of fashion is fairly static, preferring fitted, comfortable clothing in dark colors that are easy to move around in and breathe well. His wardrobe is obviously limited, focusing more on efficiency than fashion. He maintains a cropped beard, trimming it before it gets too long. His hair on the other hand grows freely and is only cut when it gets into his eyes, running his hand through his hair the most amount of effort he puts into styling it.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' His muscular frame is riddled with scars from head to toe. Due to his violent upbringing and a wide assortment of near death experiences, his battered frame sports various reminders of how one can die.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Ben speaks the common tongue with an accent that is a combination of Limsa and Ul'dah, betraying his tendency to rub elbows with common folk. His accent melts away to something more refined when he calms down and speaks his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' Just the basics. Dark or earthy colors are the staple and he focuses more on efficiency than fashion. A suit of armor is far more comfortable to him than a fancy suit made of expensive fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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First and foremost, Ben excels at combat. He boasts an immense pool of aetheric potential, but is completely ignorant in how to wield it beyond mere instinct. Trained in all the tools of war, be it the lance, the greatsword, or the bow, he has even learned more recent weapons such as the Pistols manufactured in Ishgard. Having spent two decades on various battlefields, he is adept at warfare tactics, strategy, and combat. His armor is like a second skin to him, and his weapons an extension of his body. He never seemed to take to the Arcane Arts, the complex hand gestures and incantations difficult to memorize just right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to his traumatic childhood, that burden has manifested in a dark side that both torments him and empowers him. His large pool of aetheric energy manifests itself in enhancing his physical capabilities making him stronge,r faster, and more dexterous than the common footsoldier. Learning how to control that darker side of him is one of his goals and learning to truly tap into his potential as a warrior. His darkside manifested vaguely and in dire situations with little control or guidance until a comrade, Jin, started to tutor him in the finer arts of a Dark Knight. Since then, his darkside has manifested into a reflection of himself, taunting and tormenting him in a way only he can witness, but in exchange he has grown in his power and learning to accept that aspect of himself is an inevitability, the alternative being consumed by it. When he is in 'control' of his power, an aura of red aether manifests around himself. Yet when his aura turns black, his darker self holds the reins and while he is extremely powerful he cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessed with the Echo, the Crystals blessing has manifested with Ben being able to understand all dialects; providing him with a sixth sense in battle that causes his body to react before his brain has caught up; and in dire situations of life or death, tap into the blessing of the Crystal that enhances his physical capabilities beyond what he is normally capable of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mentally, Ben's strenghts are in his ability to read between the lines and piece together details others may overlook. He can read people easily, determining their good or ill will due to their mannerisms or speech. When presented with a puzzle or ancient inscription, he can piece together the symbols somehow to make sense of it through his keen intuition. He has little patience for diplomacy, preferring to get straight to the point and ignore 'niceties' or just fight about it and whoever is still standing is deemed right. On the other hand, he has the patience to talk people down when they are emotional and he recognizes that their pain is genuine and not an act.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite Ben's potent aetheric potential, he is utterly inept at thaumaturgy or conjury. Decades on the battlefield and little &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; learning beyond the basics one would learn by the age of 12, he just hasn't put in the time that the arcane requires to master their abilities. He understands the boon that magic can provide on the battlfield, but he accepts that he just isn't proficient or patient enough at the Arcane to wield it himself. Beyond the basics most things Magic are considered &amp;quot;hocus pocus&amp;quot; to him that's beyond his understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's intense hatred and determination to destroy anything Garlean sometimes results in reckless endeavors that put those close to him in danger. His tunnel vision on the subject and utter dismissal of any notion that there may be innocents within the Empire itself causes disagreements and comes off as offputting to more charitable souls. On the battlefield his confidence is sometimes so great that he seems utterly convinced that nothing can harm him, so when harm does eventually befall him he finds himself licking his wounds for an extended period of time. His recklessness ends up saving others in the long run, but at great personal risk to his own health more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he is convinced he is right, and the other person is wrong, he will fight tooth and nail to get them to agree with him or get out of his way which ends up with him butting heads with figures of authority or some employers. Even when he is right, his utter lack of polite language or consideration for the other person's viewpoint makes it difficult for him to sway some people to his way of thinking. Chains of command are utterly meaningless to him, he works for someone because he wants to, not out of any obligation or respect for authority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's brazen nature often masks the kinder and more sensitive side of himself to the point where even his close friends view him as an arrogant man with a thick skull more often than not. Only in the presence of children, the elderly, or animals does this side shine through. He also has a tendency to wander off on his own and spend time alone, taking time to unwind in his own way without notifying anyone that he has even left. He is often oblivious to the emotional state of other people, being purely focused on his own mindset and how he operates. Despite how well he can read others, he is usually focused on their strengths or exploitable weaknesses, and not their mental well being or emotional health. His traumatic childhood has made him a believer that relationships are fluid and temporary, and those moments are to be cherished but not mourned when they end. This makes him appear cold and distant to others, but makes him never feel lonely, even when alone. And as such, it weakens his empathy for others that require human contact or emotional intimacy due to his tendency to operate mostly on his own. He struggles with getting along with others or opening up to them, considering his battles his own and only accepting aid when it's thrown in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;
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When in battle, he fights with his sixth sense and basic combat ability until he's pushed to tap into his darkside. With an aura of red aether he becomes stronger, faster, and more dexterous with his weapons to give him the edge. When pushed to the brink his aura will either turn blue or black, the former being when the echo takes hold and gives him just that extra bit of strength to see the fight to the end, while when black it is almost a living death. His body broken and his mind gone into a berserker rage where he pushes himself beyond the limitations the mind puts on the body to prevent it from destroying itself. This state often leaves him broken and in need of healing and rest for an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's Father was a blacksmith of Ala Mhigo with a stoic demeanor. He was serious most of the time but would have bouts of childish humor on occassion. He fought to protect his family as they fled when the Garleans invaded, and is presumed dead. In actuality, he is now a conscript and goes by the name Glacius sas Vadere. His rank is that of Praefectus Castrorum, being the commander of a castrum far from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his family, yet he presumes his son Ben is dead and focuses his attentions when able on his other son Wilhelm. He misses his wife but chose to live in the shadow of the empire rather than die and lose any ability to affect the future.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's mother was an accomplished seamstress in Ala Mhigo. She fled with her boys to Thanalan when Garlemald invaded, but died on the trip when bandits waylaid them. She fought and was killed, while her boys scattered in the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unknown to her, Ben witnessed her death and years later, sought his vengeance when he slaughted the man who killed his mother in cold blood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Presumed dead by Ben until they were grown men. Wilhelm was captured by Garleans when he tried to return home when he was separated from his family. He was used to keep Merten in line, and they both eventually signed up with the Empire. While his father is more stoic, Wilhelm was more emotional and violent. Taking to his duties with an almost sadistic glee. It wasn't until later that Ben and Wilhelm would cross paths again, now Wilhelm Quo Vadere. A Centurio gone rogue, Wilhelm was discovered by Ben engaging in experiments on an island, when his brother destroyed his entire operation and he was captured. His soldiers rescued him, and he became Ben and his comrade's captor in turn. However a certain mage had other ideas and the pair were separated once more. Wilhelm's current location is unknown.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Hime.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Himeko Hasegawa''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''Stoic Sage'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hime, on some bestial level, unnerves Ben, but he'll never admit it. He initially had no impression of her, as she kept to herself. It was only in the company of Madison and Jin that her strengths and nature became known to him. In contrast to Madison's idealism, Hime's more callous nature on how to deal with issues Ben agrees with and gets along with. Despite her arcane focus in contrast to Ben's own martial prowess, he's witnessed her do great feats that have earned the Highlander's respect. What they do have in common beyond their bluntness and determination to get things done at any cost, is their culinary interests. The two of them are quite adept at cooking and Ben is interested to learn a thing or two from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben and Jin have fought side by side in more than one skirmish, the former even having helped Jin on 'personal errands' from time to time. The more level headed of the two, Jin's ties to the Maelstrom and adeptness at 'civilized' and 'structured' life is oftentimes baffling to Ben. Regardless he is a comrade who is dependable and offers insights that don't always occur to Ben. With the loss of his brother, Jin stands as a suitable replacement. Unlike Hime, Jin doesn't unnerve Ben at all, having a feeling of a kindred spirit. At times though, their situations reverse and Jin gets angry and flies off the handle while Ben is more collected and focused. That duality and the ability to balance each other out when things get rough has made the Xaela a steadfast comrade to Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison initially was perceived as a spoiled Ishgardian brat by Ben, but also in a way a lost child. He has been fiercely protective of her for reasons he can't quite explain. His perceived innocence of her something he wishes to preserve. He isn't the best at dealing with her at times, his cruder mercenary demeanor clashing with her more civilized demeanor. Over time, as he learned more about her and that she isn't what he initially thought, he's taken a softer approach. Her determination to do the right thing he respects and admires, but they don't always see eye to eye on the methodology. Ben's noticed she tries to give people the benefit of the doubt when he's all to eager to write people off as bad eggs far sooner. That idealism is something intriguing to him, and despite her own darkness, he seeks to help her maintain her light when his has grown far too dim over the years. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben isn't sure what to make of Basile just yet. A half Gyr Abanian Midlander raised in Isghard, his aesthetic rubs Ben the wrong way, but the way he treats Madison gives him pause. Still, the man knows how to swing a punch and take one, and for that he has Ben's respect. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Neke and Ben had a relatively brief, but strong relationship. He hired her to work at his tavern as a chef, being a fellow wandering soul of Gyr Abania. The two grew attracted to each other and became lovers. Supporting each other in combat and at home. Yet, one day after a rather chaotic episode, she vanished with no trace save for a note. She told him there was something she had to do, and do alone. And Ben being used to such turns of events as many a comrade has vanished one way or another. He has taken it in stride. Regardless, it is a sore subject for him and one he is evasive on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's a character that is an avatar of grim determination and fighting tooth and nail no matter how tough things get. He's also an exploration in how someone learns to deal with people when they're so used to conflict.&lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Larger than life fighting insurmountable odds RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and malleable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm flexible in getting my character to show up to a situation ICly, so long as it doesn't contradict my character's interests. I am 100% against lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is not me. IC/OOC separation and all that jazz. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Ben Walker</name></author>
		
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		<title>Benedict Walker</title>
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		<updated>2019-01-12T09:09:46Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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| citizenship = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = Rhalgr, The Destroyer&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_5_value = 6th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised until the age of 12 in Gyr Abania. He is the son of a blacksmith and seamstress who worked in the capitol as artisans. After the invasion, his father stayed behind to fight and is presumed dead, while his mother died on the journey to Ul'dah and he got separated from his brother in the Thanalan desert. He was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and taken in by their leader, a Roegadyn Hellsguard woman named White Lily. She respected his determination despite the horrific experiences he had endured at such a young age, and he was taught how to wield the bow, spear, and all manner of blades.&lt;br /&gt;
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Until he was of age to be a proper sellsword, he performed other duties in the camp, such as cooking, cleaning, and maintaining garments and gear. The following years were full of hard work, fights both on the battlefield in dire situations and from fellow mercenaries picking on a runt. He trained himself further by wearing heavy armor he crafted himself so he could get used to the weight, but consequentially years of trudging around adorned in metal stunted his growth so he was shorter than most of his people, but still taller than a Midlander.&lt;br /&gt;
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After years in the company of mercenaries he grew at home on the battlefield, and when the Battle of Carteneau arrived, he eagerly signed himself up to fight. In the chaos of Bahamut's arrival, the earth swallowed him up as a Garlean shot out one of his eyes and the ground cracked open behind him. Time passed in those caverns as he recovered from his wounds, surviving on rations and whatever meager water he could find. He returned to the surface, to find the landscape had changed almost beyond his recognition and all of his comrades presumed dead. He returned to the Gem of Thanalan, Ul'dah, and worked for various organizations as a sellsword until finding himself with the Pathfinders, where he continued to do more of the same. There he met and befriended a few comrades who he has traveled and fought with during the events of the Dragonsong War and the liberation of Ala Mhigo. Sometimes leaving them to fight on his own for a while, but always returning to offer his assistance, crass as it may be at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Despite Ben's Gyr Abanian upbringing as a boy, his formative years were spent in the company of mercenaries in the Thanalan desert. Due to this, the way he carries himself is usually with a bit of swagger or devil may care attitude. His manner of speech usually crass or relaxed with the accent of common folk, but when he gets serious or waxes philosophy, his speech &amp;quot;cleans up&amp;quot; and he betrays an intelligence most don't expect from the grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Ben is commonly a sellsword at heart, blaise about death, combat and how one deals with their problems. He comes off as jaded, direct, blunt, and has little patience for &amp;quot;sweet words&amp;quot; or coddling those he views as spoiled brats. Yet around children it's as if he becomes a different person, his grim demeanor softening to become kind and humorous at times. He isn't an evil by any stretch of the imagination, but when he feels vindicated in his actions he doesn't balk at what he feels must be done to protect, or to punish.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Ben's faith is purely lip service, his belief in the Twelve as strong as his belief in fate, not speaking ill of them more out of superstition and pissing off something that might turn the odds against him. He is a firm believer that his power and abilities are the gifts of his own hard work and stubbornness, not a blessing from absent deities.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Ben's sense of fashion is fairly static, preferring fitted, comfortable clothing in dark colors that are easy to move around in and breathe well. His wardrobe is obviously limited, focusing more on efficiency than fashion. He maintains a cropped beard, trimming it before it gets too long. His hair on the other hand grows freely and is only cut when it gets into his eyes, running his hand through his hair the most amount of effort he puts into styling it.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' His muscular frame is riddled with scars from head to toe. Due to his violent upbringing and a wide assortment of near death experiences, his battered frame sports various reminders of how one can die.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Ben speaks the common tongue with an accent that is a combination of Limsa and Ul'dah, betraying his tendency to rub elbows with common folk. His accent grows melts away to something more refined when he calms down and speaks his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' Just the basics. Dark or earthy colors are the staple and he focuses more on efficiency than fashion. A suit of armor is far more comfortable to him than a fancy suit made of expensive fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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First and foremost, Ben excels at combat. He boasts an immense pool of aetheric potential, but is completely ignorant in how to wield it beyond mere instinct. Trained in all the tools of war, be it the lance, the greatsword, or the bow, he has even learned more recent weapons such as the Pistols manufactured in Ishgard. Having spent two decades on various battlefields, he is adept at warfare tactics, strategy, and combat. His armor is like a second skin to him, and his weapons an extension of his body. He never seemed to take to the Arcane Arts, the complex hand gestures and incantations difficult to memorize just right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to his traumatic childhood, that burden has manifested in a dark side that both torments him and empowers him. His large pool of aetheric energy manifests itself in enhancing his physical capabilities making him stronge,r faster, and more dexterous than the common footsoldier. Learning how to control that darker side of him is one of his goals and learning to truly tap into his potential as a warrior. His darkside manifested vaguely and in dire situations with little control or guidance until a comrade, Jin, started to tutor him in the finer arts of a Dark Knight. Since then, his darkside has manifested into a reflection of himself, taunting and tormenting him in a way only he can witness, but in exchange he has grown in his power and learning to accept that aspect of himself is an inevitability, the alternative being consumed by it. When he is in 'control' of his power, an aura of red aether manifests around himself. Yet when his aura turns black, his darker self holds the reins and while he is extremely powerful he cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessed with the Echo, the Crystals blessing has manifested with Ben being able to understand all dialects; providing him with a sixth sense in battle that causes his body to react before his brain has caught up; and in dire situations of life or death, tap into the blessing of the Crystal that enhances his physical capabilities beyond what he is normally capable of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mentally, Ben's strenghts are in his ability to read between the lines and piece together details others may overlook. He can read people easily, determining their good or ill will due to their mannerisms or speech. When presented with a puzzle or ancient inscription, he can piece together the symbols somehow to make sense of it through his keen intuition. He has little patience for diplomacy, preferring to get straight to the point and ignore 'niceties' or just fight about it and whoever is still standing is deemed right. On the other hand, he has the patience to talk people down when they are emotional and he recognizes that their pain is genuine and not an act.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite Ben's potent aetheric potential, he is utterly inept at thaumaturgy or conjury. Decades on the battlefield and little &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; learning beyond the basics one would learn by the age of 12, he just hasn't put in the time that the arcane requires to master their abilities. He understands the boon that magic can provide on the battlfield, but he accepts that he just isn't proficient or patient enough at the Arcane to wield it himself. Beyond the basics most things Magic are considered &amp;quot;hocus pocus&amp;quot; to him that's beyond his understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's intense hatred and determination to destroy anything Garlean sometimes results in reckless endeavors that put those close to him in danger. His tunnel vision on the subject and utter dismissal of any notion that there may be innocents within the Empire itself causes disagreements and comes off as offputting to more charitable souls. On the battlefield his confidence is sometimes so great that he seems utterly convinced that nothing can harm him, so when harm does eventually befall him he finds himself licking his wounds for an extended period of time. His recklessness ends up saving others in the long run, but at great personal risk to his own health more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he is convinced he is right, and the other person is wrong, he will fight tooth and nail to get them to agree with him or get out of his way which ends up with him butting heads with figures of authority or some employers. Even when he is right, his utter lack of polite language or consideration for the other person's viewpoint makes it difficult for him to sway some people to his way of thinking. Chains of command are utterly meaningless to him, he works for someone because he wants to, not out of any obligation or respect for authority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's brazen nature often masks the kinder and more sensitive side of himself to the point where even his close friends view him as an arrogant man with a thick skull more often than not. Only in the presence of children, the elderly, or animals does this side shine through. He also has a tendency to wander off on his own and spend time alone, taking time to unwind in his own way without notifying anyone that he has even left. He is often oblivious to the emotional state of other people, being purely focused on his own mindset and how he operates. Despite how well he can read others, he is usually focused on their strengths or exploitable weaknesses, and not their mental well being or emotional health. His traumatic childhood has made him a believer that relationships are fluid and temporary, and those moments are to be cherished but not mourned when they end. This makes him appear cold and distant to others, but makes him never feel lonely, even when alone. And as such, it weakens his empathy for others that require human contact or emotional intimacy due to his tendency to operate mostly on his own. He struggles with getting along with others or opening up to them, considering his battles his own and only accepting aid when it's thrown in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;
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When in battle, he fights with his sixth sense and basic combat ability until he's pushed to tap into his darkside. With an aura of red aether he becomes stronger, faster, and more dexterous with his weapons to give him the edge. When pushed to the brink his aura will either turn blue or black, the former being when the echo takes hold and gives him just that extra bit of strength to see the fight to the end, while when black it is almost a living death. His body broken and his mind gone into a berserker rage where he pushes himself beyond the limitations the mind puts on the body to prevent it from destroying itself. This state often leaves him broken and in need of healing and rest for an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's Father was a blacksmith of Ala Mhigo with a stoic demeanor. He was serious most of the time but would have bouts of childish humor on occassion. He fought to protect his family as they fled when the Garleans invaded, and is presumed dead. In actuality, he is now a conscript and goes by the name Glacius sas Vadere. His rank is that of Praefectus Castrorum, being the commander of a castrum far from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his family, yet he presumes his son Ben is dead and focuses his attentions when able on his other son Wilhelm. He misses his wife but chose to live in the shadow of the empire rather than die and lose any ability to affect the future.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's mother was an accomplished seamstress in Ala Mhigo. She fled with her boys to Thanalan when Garlemald invaded, but died on the trip when bandits waylaid them. She fought and was killed, while her boys scattered in the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unknown to her, Ben witnessed her death and years later, sought his vengeance when he slaughted the man who killed his mother in cold blood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Presumed dead by Ben until they were grown men. Wilhelm was captured by Garleans when he tried to return home when he was separated from his family. He was used to keep Merten in line, and they both eventually signed up with the Empire. While his father is more stoic, Wilhelm was more emotional and violent. Taking to his duties with an almost sadistic glee. It wasn't until later that Ben and Wilhelm would cross paths again, now Wilhelm Quo Vadere. A Centurio gone rogue, Wilhelm was discovered by Ben engaging in experiments on an island, when his brother destroyed his entire operation and he was captured. His soldiers rescued him, and he became Ben and his comrade's captor in turn. However a certain mage had other ideas and the pair were separated once more. Wilhelm's current location is unknown.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hime, on some bestial level, unnerves Ben, but he'll never admit it. He initially had no impression of her, as she kept to herself. It was only in the company of Madison and Jin that her strengths and nature became known to him. In contrast to Madison's idealism, Hime's more callous nature on how to deal with issues Ben agrees with and gets along with. Despite her arcane focus in contrast to Ben's own martial prowess, he's witnessed her do great feats that have earned the Highlander's respect. What they do have in common beyond their bluntness and determination to get things done at any cost, is their culinary interests. The two of them are quite adept at cooking and Ben is interested to learn a thing or two from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben and Jin have fought side by side in more than one skirmish, the former even having helped Jin on 'personal errands' from time to time. The more level headed of the two, Jin's ties to the Maelstrom and adeptness at 'civilized' and 'structured' life is oftentimes baffling to Ben. Regardless he is a comrade who is dependable and offers insights that don't always occur to Ben. With the loss of his brother, Jin stands as a suitable replacement. Unlike Hime, Jin doesn't unnerve Ben at all, having a feeling of a kindred spirit. At times though, their situations reverse and Jin gets angry and flies off the handle while Ben is more collected and focused. That duality and the ability to balance each other out when things get rough has made the Xaela a steadfast comrade to Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison initially was perceived as a spoiled Ishgardian brat by Ben, but also in a way a lost child. He has been fiercely protective of her for reasons he can't quite explain. His perceived innocence of her something he wishes to preserve. He isn't the best at dealing with her at times, his cruder mercenary demeanor clashing with her more civilized demeanor. Over time, as he learned more about her and that she isn't what he initially thought, he's taken a softer approach. Her determination to do the right thing he respects and admires, but they don't always see eye to eye on the methodology. Ben's noticed she tries to give people the benefit of the doubt when he's all to eager to write people off as bad eggs far sooner. That idealism is something intriguing to him, and despite her own darkness, he seeks to help her maintain her light when his has grown far too dim over the years. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben isn't sure what to make of Basile just yet. A half Gyr Abanian Midlander raised in Isghard, his aesthetic rubs Ben the wrong way, but the way he treats Madison gives him pause. Still, the man knows how to swing a punch and take one, and for that he has Ben's respect. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's a character that is an avatar of grim determination and fighting tooth and nail no matter how tough things get. He's also an exploration in how someone learns to deal with people when they're so used to conflict.&lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Larger than life fighting insurmountable odds RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and malleable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm flexible in getting my character to show up to a situation ICly, so long as it doesn't contradict my character's interests. I am 100% against lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is not me. IC/OOC separation and all that jazz. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Ben Walker</name></author>
		
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		<title>Benedict Walker</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Benedict_Walker&amp;diff=324486"/>
		<updated>2019-01-12T09:09:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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| citizenship = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = Rhalgr, The Destroyer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 6th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised until the age of 12 in Gyr Abania. He is the son of a blacksmith and seamstress who worked in the capitol as artisans. After the invasion, his father stayed behind to fight and is presumed dead, while his mother died on the journey to Ul'dah and he got separated from his brother in the Thanalan desert. He was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and taken in by their leader, a Roegadyn Hellsguard woman named White Lily. She respected his determination despite the horrific experiences he had endured at such a young age, and he was taught how to wield the bow, spear, and all manner of blades. Until he was of age to be a proper sellsword, he performed other duties in the camp, such as cooking, cleaning, and maintaining garments and gear. The following years were full of hard work, fights both on the battlefield in dire situations and from fellow mercenaries picking on a runt. He trained himself further by wearing heavy armor he crafted himself so he could get used to the weight, but consequentially years of trudging around adorned in metal stunted his growth so he was shorter than most of his people, but still taller than a Midlander. After years in the company of mercenaries he grew at home on the battlefield, and when the Battle of Carteneau arrived, he eagerly signed himself up to fight. In the chaos of Bahamut's arrival, the earth swallowed him up as a Garlean shot out one of his eyes and the ground cracked open behind him. Time passed in those caverns as he recovered from his wounds, surviving on rations and whatever meager water he could find. He returned to the surface, to find the landscape had changed almost beyond his recognition and all of his comrades presumed dead. He returned to the Gem of Thanalan, Ul'dah, and worked for various organizations as a sellsword until finding himself with the Pathfinders, where he continued to do more of the same. There he met and befriended a few comrades who he has traveled and fought with during the events of the Dragonsong War and the liberation of Ala Mhigo. Sometimes leaving them to fight on his own for a while, but always returning to offer his assistance, crass as it may be at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Despite Ben's Gyr Abanian upbringing as a boy, his formative years were spent in the company of mercenaries in the Thanalan desert. Due to this, the way he carries himself is usually with a bit of swagger or devil may care attitude. His manner of speech usually crass or relaxed with the accent of common folk, but when he gets serious or waxes philosophy, his speech &amp;quot;cleans up&amp;quot; and he betrays an intelligence most don't expect from the grizzled veteran.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Ben is commonly a sellsword at heart, blaise about death, combat and how one deals with their problems. He comes off as jaded, direct, blunt, and has little patience for &amp;quot;sweet words&amp;quot; or coddling those he views as spoiled brats. Yet around children it's as if he becomes a different person, his grim demeanor softening to become kind and humorous at times. He isn't an evil by any stretch of the imagination, but when he feels vindicated in his actions he doesn't balk at what he feels must be done to protect, or to punish.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Ben's faith is purely lip service, his belief in the Twelve as strong as his belief in fate, not speaking ill of them more out of superstition and pissing off something that might turn the odds against him. He is a firm believer that his power and abilities are the gifts of his own hard work and stubbornness, not a blessing from absent deities.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Ben's sense of fashion is fairly static, preferring fitted, comfortable clothing in dark colors that are easy to move around in and breathe well. His wardrobe is obviously limited, focusing more on efficiency than fashion. He maintains a cropped beard, trimming it before it gets too long. His hair on the other hand grows freely and is only cut when it gets into his eyes, running his hand through his hair the most amount of effort he puts into styling it.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' His muscular frame is riddled with scars from head to toe. Due to his violent upbringing and a wide assortment of near death experiences, his battered frame sports various reminders of how one can die.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' Just the basics. Dark or earthy colors are the staple and he focuses more on efficiency than fashion. A suit of armor is far more comfortable to him than a fancy suit made of expensive fabrics.&lt;br /&gt;
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First and foremost, Ben excels at combat. He boasts an immense pool of aetheric potential, but is completely ignorant in how to wield it beyond mere instinct. Trained in all the tools of war, be it the lance, the greatsword, or the bow, he has even learned more recent weapons such as the Pistols manufactured in Ishgard. Having spent two decades on various battlefields, he is adept at warfare tactics, strategy, and combat. His armor is like a second skin to him, and his weapons an extension of his body. He never seemed to take to the Arcane Arts, the complex hand gestures and incantations difficult to memorize just right.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not a complete fool, what he lacks in arcane ability he makes up for in being proficient at puzzles and solving riddles. His knowledge of magic is mostly metaphorical and he understands the base concepts but not the nuance or the ability to manipulate his aether in such a fashion. &lt;br /&gt;
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Due to his traumatic childhood, that burden has manifested in a dark side that both torments him and empowers him. His large pool of aetheric energy manifests itself in enhancing his physical capabilities making him stronge,r faster, and more dexterous than the common footsoldier. Learning how to control that darker side of him is one of his goals and learning to truly tap into his potential as a warrior. His darkside manifested vaguely and in dire situations with little control or guidance until a comrade, Jin, started to tutor him in the finer arts of a Dark Knight. Since then, his darkside has manifested into a reflection of himself, taunting and tormenting him in a way only he can witness, but in exchange he has grown in his power and learning to accept that aspect of himself is an inevitability, the alternative being consumed by it. When he is in 'control' of his power, an aura of red aether manifests around himself. Yet when his aura turns black, his darker self holds the reins and while he is extremely powerful he cannot tell the difference between friend and foe.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blessed with the Echo, the Crystals blessing has manifested with Ben being able to understand all dialects; providing him with a sixth sense in battle that causes his body to react before his brain has caught up; and in dire situations of life or death, tap into the blessing of the Crystal that enhances his physical capabilities beyond what he is normally capable of.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mentally, Ben's strenghts are in his ability to read between the lines and piece together details others may overlook. He can read people easily, determining their good or ill will due to their mannerisms or speech. When presented with a puzzle or ancient inscription, he can piece together the symbols somehow to make sense of it through his keen intuition. He has little patience for diplomacy, preferring to get straight to the point and ignore 'niceties' or just fight about it and whoever is still standing is deemed right. On the other hand, he has the patience to talk people down when they are emotional and he recognizes that their pain is genuine and not an act.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite Ben's potent aetheric potential, he is utterly inept at thaumaturgy or conjury. Decades on the battlefield and little &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; learning beyond the basics one would learn by the age of 12, he just hasn't put in the time that the arcane requires to master their abilities. He understands the boon that magic can provide on the battlfield, but he accepts that he just isn't proficient or patient enough at the Arcane to wield it himself. Beyond the basics most things Magic are considered &amp;quot;hocus pocus&amp;quot; to him that's beyond his understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's intense hatred and determination to destroy anything Garlean sometimes results in reckless endeavors that put those close to him in danger. His tunnel vision on the subject and utter dismissal of any notion that there may be innocents within the Empire itself causes disagreements and comes off as offputting to more charitable souls. On the battlefield his confidence is sometimes so great that he seems utterly convinced that nothing can harm him, so when harm does eventually befall him he finds himself licking his wounds for an extended period of time. His recklessness ends up saving others in the long run, but at great personal risk to his own health more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he is convinced he is right, and the other person is wrong, he will fight tooth and nail to get them to agree with him or get out of his way which ends up with him butting heads with figures of authority or some employers. Even when he is right, his utter lack of polite language or consideration for the other person's viewpoint makes it difficult for him to sway some people to his way of thinking. Chains of command are utterly meaningless to him, he works for someone because he wants to, not out of any obligation or respect for authority.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's brazen nature often masks the kinder and more sensitive side of himself to the point where even his close friends view him as an arrogant man with a thick skull more often than not. Only in the presence of children, the elderly, or animals does this side shine through. He also has a tendency to wander off on his own and spend time alone, taking time to unwind in his own way without notifying anyone that he has even left. He is often oblivious to the emotional state of other people, being purely focused on his own mindset and how he operates. Despite how well he can read others, he is usually focused on their strengths or exploitable weaknesses, and not their mental well being or emotional health. His traumatic childhood has made him a believer that relationships are fluid and temporary, and those moments are to be cherished but not mourned when they end. This makes him appear cold and distant to others, but makes him never feel lonely, even when alone. And as such, it weakens his empathy for others that require human contact or emotional intimacy due to his tendency to operate mostly on his own. He struggles with getting along with others or opening up to them, considering his battles his own and only accepting aid when it's thrown in his lap.&lt;br /&gt;
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When in battle, he fights with his sixth sense and basic combat ability until he's pushed to tap into his darkside. With an aura of red aether he becomes stronger, faster, and more dexterous with his weapons to give him the edge. When pushed to the brink his aura will either turn blue or black, the former being when the echo takes hold and gives him just that extra bit of strength to see the fight to the end, while when black it is almost a living death. His body broken and his mind gone into a berserker rage where he pushes himself beyond the limitations the mind puts on the body to prevent it from destroying itself. This state often leaves him broken and in need of healing and rest for an extended period of time.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's Father was a blacksmith of Ala Mhigo with a stoic demeanor. He was serious most of the time but would have bouts of childish humor on occassion. He fought to protect his family as they fled when the Garleans invaded, and is presumed dead. In actuality, he is now a conscript and goes by the name Glacius sas Vadere. His rank is that of Praefectus Castrorum, being the commander of a castrum far from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his family, yet he presumes his son Ben is dead and focuses his attentions when able on his other son Wilhelm. He misses his wife but chose to live in the shadow of the empire rather than die and lose any ability to affect the future.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Ben's mother was an accomplished seamstress in Ala Mhigo. She fled with her boys to Thanalan when Garlemald invaded, but died on the trip when bandits waylaid them. She fought and was killed, while her boys scattered in the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unknown to her, Ben witnessed her death and years later, sought his vengeance when he slaughted the man who killed his mother in cold blood.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Presumed dead by Ben until they were grown men. Wilhelm was captured by Garleans when he tried to return home when he was separated from his family. He was used to keep Merten in line, and they both eventually signed up with the Empire. While his father is more stoic, Wilhelm was more emotional and violent. Taking to his duties with an almost sadistic glee. It wasn't until later that Ben and Wilhelm would cross paths again, now Wilhelm Quo Vadere. A Centurio gone rogue, Wilhelm was discovered by Ben engaging in experiments on an island, when his brother destroyed his entire operation and he was captured. His soldiers rescued him, and he became Ben and his comrade's captor in turn. However a certain mage had other ideas and the pair were separated once more. Wilhelm's current location is unknown.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hime, on some bestial level, unnerves Ben, but he'll never admit it. He initially had no impression of her, as she kept to herself. It was only in the company of Madison and Jin that her strengths and nature became known to him. In contrast to Madison's idealism, Hime's more callous nature on how to deal with issues Ben agrees with and gets along with. Despite her arcane focus in contrast to Ben's own martial prowess, he's witnessed her do great feats that have earned the Highlander's respect. What they do have in common beyond their bluntness and determination to get things done at any cost, is their culinary interests. The two of them are quite adept at cooking and Ben is interested to learn a thing or two from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben and Jin have fought side by side in more than one skirmish, the former even having helped Jin on 'personal errands' from time to time. The more level headed of the two, Jin's ties to the Maelstrom and adeptness at 'civilized' and 'structured' life is oftentimes baffling to Ben. Regardless he is a comrade who is dependable and offers insights that don't always occur to Ben. With the loss of his brother, Jin stands as a suitable replacement. Unlike Hime, Jin doesn't unnerve Ben at all, having a feeling of a kindred spirit. At times though, their situations reverse and Jin gets angry and flies off the handle while Ben is more collected and focused. That duality and the ability to balance each other out when things get rough has made the Xaela a steadfast comrade to Ben.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison initially was perceived as a spoiled Ishgardian brat by Ben, but also in a way a lost child. He has been fiercely protective of her for reasons he can't quite explain. His perceived innocence of her something he wishes to preserve. He isn't the best at dealing with her at times, his cruder mercenary demeanor clashing with her more civilized demeanor. Over time, as he learned more about her and that she isn't what he initially thought, he's taken a softer approach. Her determination to do the right thing he respects and admires, but they don't always see eye to eye on the methodology. Ben's noticed she tries to give people the benefit of the doubt when he's all to eager to write people off as bad eggs far sooner. That idealism is something intriguing to him, and despite her own darkness, he seeks to help her maintain her light when his has grown far too dim over the years. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ben isn't sure what to make of Basile just yet. A half Gyr Abanian Midlander raised in Isghard, his aesthetic rubs Ben the wrong way, but the way he treats Madison gives him pause. Still, the man knows how to swing a punch and take one, and for that he has Ben's respect. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Neke and Ben had a relatively brief, but strong relationship. He hired her to work at his tavern as a chef, being a fellow wandering soul of Gyr Abania. The two grew attracted to each other and became lovers. Supporting each other in combat and at home. Yet, one day after a rather chaotic episode, she vanished with no trace save for a note. She told him there was something she had to do, and do alone. And Ben being used to such turns of events as many a comrade has vanished one way or another. He has taken it in stride. Regardless, it is a sore subject for him and one he is evasive on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It took forever to clean the blood off that wall when he slammed a Hellsguard's face into it.&amp;quot; -- Waitress at the Drowning Wench&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Rare Rumors'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;They call him the Black Demon for good reason, saw him standing on a hundred Garlean corpses, blood dripping from that armor of his. And that helmet! Wouldn't want to go up against him.” -- Soldier in the Flames.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He's a menace. Nearly put me out of business until I agreed to put a portion of my profits to the Orphanage.&amp;quot; -- A merchant in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He was quiet growing up, until ya made him mad!&amp;quot; -- Anonymous Mercenary.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He's uncouth and his manners are lacking. But he gets the job done for a fair price.&amp;quot; -- Merchant in The Foundation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You'd think a man that sour would scare off the livestock. But any man that doesn't spook my animals is alright by me.&amp;quot; -- Farmer in Vylbrand&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I'm surprised he isn't in the stocks after what he did to me!&amp;quot; -- A Gentleman in The Pillars&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's a character that is an avatar of grim determination and fighting tooth and nail no matter how tough things get. He's also an exploration in how someone learns to deal with people when they're so used to conflict.&lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Larger than life fighting insurmountable odds RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and malleable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm flexible in getting my character to show up to a situation ICly, so long as it doesn't contradict my character's interests. I am 100% against lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is not me. IC/OOC separation and all that jazz. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Server:''' Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Wiki Templates:''' [[Kairen Ollerus|Using Kairen's template]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Ben Walker</name></author>
		
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		<updated>2019-01-12T09:05:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<updated>2019-01-12T09:03:25Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<updated>2019-01-12T09:02:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<updated>2019-01-12T08:40:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Madison Brookstone</title>
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		<updated>2019-01-12T07:36:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: &lt;/p&gt;
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| stat_4_value = Nymeia, The Spinner&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 17th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison is the daughter of Old World citizens who inhabited the Sharlayan research colony in Dravania. She and her family fled to Ishgard during the 5 year long Sharlayan negotiations with the Garleans. Her parents, being academically and aetherically gifted, were able to make a decent living for themselves in the notoriously socially unaccepting landscape of Ishgard. She'd grow up in The Foundation but despite their middle class status, Madison would always find difficulties stemming from being born Hyuran. A recent arrival to the lower city states, Madison joined the Pathfinders Free Company as her first real employment. She worked as a musician and performer in Neverfar's tavern until the needs of the company resulted in her taking on more duties. For nearly two years, due to a strange twists of fate, Madison found herself at the helm of the Mercenary Company and Aetherical Research Center. She spent her days tirelessly doing her utmost to ensure things ran smoothly, both succeeding and failing in this goal. However, a dark cloud descended upon the company itself, causing her to finally make the choice to close it for good. The Free Company abode, housed in the mysterious study of a former unknown Magi, ended up becoming the personal residence of the remaining Pathfinders who banded together - unwilling to abandon their home or each other in the face of the evil making itself slowly known. She now works for another Free Company and is adjusting to life outside of being the head of command for once. Old habits die hard, however, and Madison is oft reminded by her close friends that she should enjoy her time and not worry about so many responsibilities. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Madison was raised in Ishgard, brought up to be a Lady as her family worked tirelessly to fit into their surroundings to avoid any suspicion or detection from the Holy See. Her manner of speaking and way she carries herself is refined, yet has been beginning to relax with all the time she has spent in Ul'dah and Limsa. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Madison can be regarded as a refined Lady only as far as her patience happens to extend. With a drop in the cadence of her voice or a twitch of her eye she can seemingly shift gears in a moment, becoming quite commanding or demanding depending on what she feels the situation calls for. She always has her intents set firmly in the greater good, even if it may come off naive to those around her. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Madison is firmly pious, believing wholeheartedly in the goodness of the Twelve and the blessings they provide. In her mind, she owes them almost everything, right down to the magicks she wields and the aether she borrows from the heavens due to the nature of her Art. It's these thoughts in her mind as she casts, every spell beseeching them for their unique strengths to see her to her goals.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Madison seems to fluctuate in her styles, some days choosing to be seen in pants and boots and others in sandals and skirts. It doesn't take long to realize that her wardrobe is extensive. She wears light makeup, opting for a shade of pink on her lips and a nude eyeshadow. Her hair is often worn down but she will occasionally be seen with it tied back. Her hair is always long. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' Madison seems to lack any overly noticeable outward scars and she seems intent on keeping it that way. Her upbringing was very peaceful, the woman never seeing much combat until her days with the Pathfinders. Any wounds inflicted she will aetherically heal herself or have Himeko use her Astrology to heal as to ensure the lack or at least very dim scarring. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Madison speaks with an Ishgardian accent, furthering the impression of her proper upbringing. Her accent has been known to thicken when she becomes emotional or angered. [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bcm39GTvs6M Voiceclaim here.]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' All of the clothing. Madison can seem to be a bit spoiled in this department. She is fastidious in her appearance, sometimes causing her to be a hindrance on outdoor excursions.&lt;br /&gt;
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* Speaking with new people and learning new things&lt;br /&gt;
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* Chivalry and Classical Gentleman - Especially Elezen&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's first and foremost strength is her aetheric prowess. She's never brought it up in conversation, but the more aetherically sensitive may be able to tell that she boasts of pool of immense proportions. She is a learned Sharlayan Astrologian, having been tutored in the art from a young age. The spells she casts are practiced and proficient, seeming to be able to reverse the infliction of wounds in the way only an Astrologian can. She never much cared for the more offensive side of her art, yet since joining and leading the Pathfinders she'd had no choice but to bring these spells into play many times. Currently, Madison possess a fine control over this art and can wield it in many ways. To heal, to restrain and to kill if need be. Exceedingly rarely and in dire circumstances, she's shown to possess the ability to change the course of a battle, altering her comrades courses towards a path of victory. This is very rarely seen and not discussed outside her most personal of circles. &lt;br /&gt;
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While she possesses the aetheric capability to branch into other magics, for years she only focused on becoming the best Astrologian she could. Previously, she was unskilled in other magics, only able to lend assistance to other members Thaumiturgical casting by virtue of her large aetheric reserves. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison has long been told that due to her affinity for aether she'd make a great thaumaturge. She never quite found herself properly motivated to throw herself into learning the art until she met a very specific individual to tutor her. Since then, her skill in thaumaturgy has began to grow slowly but steadily. She is by no means a thaumaturgic caster of frightening proportions but she's surpassed what one would call a novice. This endeavor is currently her primary study and goal. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison would consider her words her secondary strength. If you asked her where she developed this or honed it she would not be able to readily elaborate as it seems to be a natural tendency and ability she possesses. She has, for a long time, had a dislike for combat and has shown to always try to opt for a non-violent resolution to conflict. To her credit, she's been able to mark several successes down in her favor where this is concerned. On several occasions, she has negotiated an end to hostilities between two factions and found a more peaceful and preferable resolution. She has every intent to continue this course and bring these abilities to use in her new Company - even if she must start the process herself. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's aetherical skill is met with an equally strong physical weakness. Years of tutelage and practice honing her magic has left her rather meekly framed. She was never taught or trained any forms of physical self defense and finds herself at a terrible disadvantage should an opponent manage to move in on her in close quarters. She is stubborn as well, oft times refusing offers to train her in an art of physical self defense. Deep down, she truly, perhaps foolhardily, believes her Astrology to be the mastery of all techniques. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's intense urgings to do the right thing have often resulted in her displaying reckless and foolhardy behaviors where her own well being is concerned. Indeed, sometimes it would seem she has little regard for it whatsoever as she flings herself off into a situation which will obviously bear consequences she might not have thought of yet. She always means well, even if she's doing something questionable. Additionally, her certainty of the virtue of her choices can lead her to argue with her superiors. Even when she might be correct, she can be relentless in driving this point home if she feels she's not being taken seriously or being misunderstood. Chains of command can fade away in her mind when it comes to taking the 'correct' course of action. &lt;br /&gt;
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Something very few seemed to have known or picked up on is that she cannot stand being alone. Oft times, especially after a grueling or violent encounter, she has a tendency to just sit in the open where people might gather. She is exceedingly perceptive to other's emotional pains because she has often felt them herself and been forced to push through the situation alone. Loneliness makes her bitter and angry - altogether a very unhappy and brittle person to be around. To this end, has displayed difficulty with properly processing negative events and grief. The concept of pushing forward through times of intense sadness seems to be something she's hardly capable of doing and certainly not able to accomplish alone. Instead, she will hole herself up, run away from the situation, or altogether vanish. &lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison's father truly has a bit of a quirky personality. He can be a serious man when focused intently on his mastery of alchemy and his successful business. It was his foremost concern to use these skills to provide for his wife and his daughter when they realized that Madeline's profession would be wholly unwelcome in Ishgard. When not working and when he's allowed to let his hair down he can be a bit of a prankster, playing tricks on his wife and daughter in good nature. &lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his daughter dearly, his want for the best for her sometimes pushing Madsion in directions she feels might not fit her. He was the foremost proponent of Madison's early years being taught music and the ways of being an Ishgardian Lady. It was his hopes that with these she'd be able to find a suitable husband and want for nothing. He should have known after so many years being married to Madeline that fate had different ideas.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison's mother is an accomplished Sharlayan Astrologian and also Madison's mentor. Currently unknown to Madison, her mother had graduated with top honors from the Old World, holding commendations from various Scholasticates and Astrologicums. It would seem her mother has a bit of a history to hide, her father never speaking of any of it and Madeline never discussing the subject. What could drive a Sharlayan couple to take up residence in Ishgard anyhow..? &lt;br /&gt;
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You'd never think any of this to speak to the woman though. She is bright eyed, always wearing a smile with a twinkle that makes you think that she always knows more than she's letting on. She has a tendency to sometimes speak in what could be considered riddles, as if she might be referring to something else entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison remembers her mother being displeased with the prospect of keeping her Art hidden whilst simultaneously pushing for their move to Ishgard. She's always been a strong force behind Madison, encouraging her daughter to do what she felt made sense for herself despite the urgings around her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[[File:Madismother.png|thumbnail]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Despite growing up in Ishgard, where manservants are common, Madison often wonders how the elderly Elezen puts up with Reinhold. Then she remembers she's putting up with him as well and then she smiles. She thinks well of him, but knows that he has a big mouth and sometimes censoring herself when discussing sensative material around him. Despite all that, she cares for his well being, hating to see a man of his age working as hard as he does.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;If Madison could consider anyone a best friend it would likely be Hime. She was initially very curious of the woman, wondering where she'd learned her expertise and how she came to end up with the Pathfinders. However, as she's gotten to know her such concerns have dwindled. The two women have very similar thought processes but Hime could be considered to be the more harsh of the two in comparison to Madison's idealism. Both are Sharlayan trained Astrologians, having very similar combat styles and abilities. These similar skills have proven useful more than once, enabling both women to cast ritually to achieve feats that would otherwise be impossible by a sole Astrologian. Madison is in awe of Hime's impressive ability to cook but knows she likely would not have the time to learn or do so herself with all the company business she deals with. &lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; A man of many studied disciplines and titles, Sirius and Madison originally met under strained and tenuous circumstances. Having been away in Ishgard, recovering from her ordeal with Eddard, she'd no knowledge of this man nor of the fact he'd attacked their headquarters and revealed himself as Himeko's brother in the process. He identified himself as a Sharlayan Mage Hunter and demanded Madison be handed over to him so he could return her to the Old World. It didn't take long for him to find her in Ishgard, yet instead of attacking he approached her in conversation. After she put down the gun she'd pulled on him, the two agreed to meet for tea the next day. The conversation that would ensue would changed the course this man's life took. He chose to side with his sister and Madison, forsaking his place in the Sharlayan hierarchy and returned with them to further see to their safety from additional hunters that would impede on the peace the Pathfinders now enjoy. Sirius found himself distrusted by the company but Madison stood firm that he was now their ally. They spent many hours together talking and he agreed to train her in thaumaturgy which she excelled in under his tutelage. The two ended up falling in love with Sirius saying she inspired him to be a better man. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Her memories of her relationship with Sirius as well as her training in Thaumaturgy fell prey to her memory loss in her coma. Yet when she awoke and looked around his face brought her the most comfort. The two rekindled their friendship, with Sirius's protective enchantments being revealed as the reason Madison even survived the ordeal that put her in a coma. She feels immense guilt over the loss of what they shared and has told him as much but he assures her he is simply happy she is alive and will continue to stay by the company's side. Madison is considering approaching him to re-learn her Thaumaturgy. &lt;br /&gt;
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With the dissolution of the Pathfinders, Madison and Sirius found a silver lining. While neither were pleased by the events, those that were wary of him were gone and Madison was free to focus with full effort on her renewed thaumaturgy studies. Despite trying to stave off her feelings for the man she found them developing in abandon once again. Sirius, in turn, confessed that he would never stop loving her regardless. This relationship is the first one Madison can ever remember being in and she is both excited and a bit girlishly giddy over her new status with the powerful mage. Only time will tell where things lead.  ((We should probably stop drawing Spires. Please.))&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Emrys.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Emrys Bennett]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Emotionally Detached Spelunker'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Oh, how this first meeting crashed and burned. Madison encountered the Archanist trying to weasel some hardworking daylaborers out of a fair days wage and she intervened to end what she considered to be an unfair deal. However, once business was concluded, the man and his carbuncle set their sights on her. The little red thing wouldn't even let her reach her chocobo while he pelted her with invasive questions about her origins until she finally broke and fled the scene. Emry's followed her via the only clue he had to her whereabouts only to be stopped by Sirius on the highways. The two had wrongfully assumed the man to possibly be a hunter of some kind on Madison's trail. However, Sirius quickly dispelled this notion and told the man to go his own way. Emry's, however, tracked them further to discover their place of residence and woefully discover a tragic link from his past that now fatefully ties him together with the occupants of the former mage's study. &lt;br /&gt;
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As far as Madison's feelings on the man, he had been growing on her. He stood by her side while she exhausted herself in an attempt to prevent what she felt to be a poorly thought out and violent mission that ultimately resulted in her unraveling a mystery regarding Aethertide leadership. She attempted to relax with him that night...only for him to make an exceedingly rude comment. At the moment, mention of him only prompts an irritated eyetwitch yet she assured him he is welcome to remain with them. &lt;br /&gt;
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As far as Aodh, Madison secretly finds the little carbuncle to be utterly adorable. She loves his attitude and even the way he struts around like a total pompous jerk. It's cute to her until he gets on the furniture or eyes her piano. Then she wants to punt him. He's hilarious when drunk.     &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:JinK2.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Jin Karasu]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Enforcer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison has seen Jin in combat many times and trusts the man to always do what is right by the company. He is a welcome and comforting stable figure when times grow unsteady. It's Jin that is the primary caretaker of Room 12, taking responsibility for any inside and any disturbances that occur on Company property. In Eddard's absence it's been Jin, along with Reinhold, who have been heading up the martial side of the company. Madison was initially cautious when Jin and Hime revealed their engagement but as time as passed she's observed that the Xaela truly seems to have the woman's well being foremost in his mind. It was a development from him she didn't quite expect and she is still somewhat taken aback at witnessing some of their more tender moments. The Xaela just looks so (unintentionally) menacing that it seems comically out of place to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Madison doesn't see as much of Jin as she was expecting. He was one of the few she would remember from before the cycle of her memory she lost but he seems to be constantly busy with things outside the company. Madison has settled into her leadership role, however, finding there being plenty to keep her occupied in his absence. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Nik.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Nikolas Belmont''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Joyful Positivity'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison started off a bit intrigued by Nikolas. He had a great smile and was a good dancer. He doted on her a bit during her recovery and she couldn't help but notice how happy and positive the man was. How did he do it? How could he keep that up so long..? He eventually invited her out for an excursion into the Shroud with him, however, the events ended poorly. Madison discovered a bit of a darker side to Nikolas's shining bright light. The former Wailer slaughtered injured Ixal in front of her and they could not fight back. Appalled by this, she left the area and hasn't spoken to him about the awkward encounter since. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Ben_Portrait.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Benedict Walker]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Ala Mhigan Vindicator'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Noah.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Noah Kelten''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Masked Intrigue'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Noah came wholly as a shock to Madison when she first met him. She wandered into the Aethertide estate, anxious to hit the ground running and begin her time with the new company. She began looking for her superior and instead ran into this masked individual. After a moment or two of discussion, she found out she'd be working under him. Him, the masked former thaumaturge. &lt;br /&gt;
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She concluded that the Spinner was simply making her sense of humor known. &lt;br /&gt;
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Even still, she was impressed with Noah's manners and disposition immediately. She finds him a well spoken and learned individual if exceedingly private and closed. In the days that have passed she has made efforts to know him better though the man conceals what he is within with the save fervor as he conceals his face. Madison tends to view Noah as more of a potential friend than as an authority figure but she would follow an order if it was given by the Emissary. &lt;br /&gt;
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She is currently waiting to begin his lessons in tutoring in him in piano.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Jagun.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Jagun Kaheq''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Lonely Wayfarer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Aran.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Aran Aethersmith''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;..The hells she say again?&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Endricane.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''NICKNAME'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Khyran.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Khyran Oisin]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Forlorn Altruist'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison developed an affinity for the thinly, frail man all too quickly. It also didn't help that his appearance played quite well on her abundant sympathies. More than once now she's found herself wandering about the room or the outdoors, searching for a suitable walking stick for him so he can keep pace with the group. Yet it would be his knowledge of the void and the way he carried himself that would snare and hold her attention. &lt;br /&gt;
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She quickly realized that Khyran was not unlike how she was. He was a man that often forgoes his own mental and emotional wellbeing, burying himself in his work and occupying himself away from his troubles by assisting others. Altruistic, yes. But also destructive. She made a silent resolution that she'd not ever leave this man alone if she was in the position to prevent it. She knows all too well how it is to be left alone for one's own thoughts and doubts to devour you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khyran's past, however, did come as a shock to her. Though after dwelling upon the situation she found herself unable to hold the man to fire he's been holding himself to. She looks forward to more interactions and getting to know him better. Everyone has things they are ashamed of yet she remains convinced that Khyran is a good person that did the best they could when placed in horrible circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also wouldn't mind trying another one of those cigars. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Wiki-Placer-Img.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Vellen Thematos]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''NICKNAME'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Edd.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Eddard Holt]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Reluctant Leader'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The leader of the Pathfinders and Madison have had a long term, if not somewhat torrid relationship. Even when first starting out it was clear to both of them that none of this was going to be easy, yet it despite it all they felt hopelessly drawn to one another. For several long months, the two worked together in tandem, creating and establishing the form of The Pathfinders that is known today. Yet recently, Eddard's other business interests have kept him away. Madison remained somewhat aware of what was occurring for a time but her communications with the man have dwindled to an all time low. Her stubbornness and refusal to easily let go of what kept them together keeps her holding on with the goal that she can somehow fix whatever is happening. Yet even Madison's fiery will is beginning to burn out in the face of the attitude Eddard has shown her recently...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Madison simply never stopped loving Eddard no matter how painful it got. Every step forward, every bit of growth in her life seemed to exist in the hole and the shadow this man left behind. Despite growing closer with Sirius, Eddard appeared to her once more unbeknownst to the others. He imparted onto her a ring which she took as a promise of his return when in reality it was the man imparting the last bit of his humanity to her before he returned to his life in the underworld. It was a tragedy she could never fully cope with and mayhaps it was a blessing of the Twelve in disguise that took away her recollections of him. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Reindholdedit.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Reinhold Allemand]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Knight'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Reinhold initially appeared to The Pathfinders as their enemy, using the name of Bennard Euth Weatherby. He was the foremost pawn in the scheme of Eorzea Unexplored; the company that seemed to have waged war upon The Pathfinders. After his abduction of Eddard, Madison was intent on killing the man herself until it was eventually revealed that his actions were not under his control. From then on, despite what he'd done, Madison insisted he be spared and even put her own well being at risk to do so. When the dust finally settled, the two had built a layer of trust that would be hard to break with Reinhold feeling he owed the woman his freedom and his life. Their relationship is inwardly more complicated than either of them lets on. Madison is adamant in her insistence that it's no one's business but their own and does her utmost to avoid attracting any attention to the subject or speaking of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - If Madison could remember him even then she'd have little to say. A deeply rooted disappointment and a shattered understanding of love and country weighing in it finally destroyed this man in her mind. In the end she found him in an insult to the oaths he took and the actions she herself had taken on his behalf. Their differences were irreconcilable and she felt he didn't belong anywhere near her. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Wutabby.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Abagail Graves]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Physician'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One of the newest members of the The Pathfinders yet one that seems to have become comfortable quite quickly despite her unique quirks. Their first encounter was one that Madison regrets and was wholly unintended. Abagail caught her in the moment of blistering anger as she demanded to know what had become of Zigovali, having just been made aware of the Lalafell's abduction. Madison feels her anger was justified but nevertheless always seeks to put forth a more professional demeanor. She makes her best efforts to talk to Abagail, inviting her to socialize with her and the others but she's very perplexed when the woman refuses. She's noticed a pattern of her putting herself down and she's unsure what the cause might be. Low self esteem, perhaps? Maybe she just need as makeover. A good outfit? A shopping trip? Maybe a night out to the bars dotting Emerald Avenue in Ul'dah..? Then again, maybe Abagail just doesn't like her very much..? &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison is aetherically astute enough to notice the oddities Abagail exudes along with her smaller aetheric reserves but she doesn't feel broaching such topics would make the woman feel very comfortable. In fact, she has no idea how to bring it up at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - These two feuded to no end but at the end of the day, Madison didn't hate Abby. She felt she was just a lonely person, lying about what she actually was and trying to make her way in the world. Pity one could have called it and something Abby may have refused anyway. Madison wondered what would have become of their interactions had they been left to their own devices without other issues lighting fires between them. Namely Reinhold and other members of the company and outsiders constantly provoking Abagail's explosive temper. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Rhela new.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Rhela Aliapoh]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Hearer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison is aware of Rhela's status as a Hearer but is not entirely sure of what it entails. She does, however, know the woman to be one of the finest healers and conjurers she's ever encountered. Madison herself owes Rhela her life due to the Miqo'te managing to save her from what was otherwise a mortal stab wound. For a long time, Madison felt she would be at a loss should Rhela ever decide to move on. Sadly, this has come to pass as the Miqo'te has been spending many weeks abroad, focusing on herself and her own affairs. Madison wants to allot Rhela the space she needs but deep down she worries for her. She's well aware that the two of them are not so dissimilar in their weaknesses though she'll always think of Rhela as the stronger between the two of them. They both need people. Something that both woman are loathe to admit yet know that the other understands instinctively. Her return would be welcome but as long as she knows she is alright then Madison is content to leave her to her own devices.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Zigovali Close-Up 5.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Zigovali Rigovali]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff3300;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;Sigh&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison's foremost student in Astrology and personal pain in her behind. She flips flops often with him, sometimes being fiercely protective and other times seeming exasperated to the point of wanting to wash her hands of the situation. Zigovali has an incessant and blind need to prove himself, something she could otherwise find promising and endearing if it didn't manifest in ways that could get him or the others hurt and killed. It's this fact that leads her to sometimes be unsure of him. She's aware of his rougher upbringing but doesn't feel it's an excuse for him to behave so callously with others safety. Still, she seems confident that if she keeps working with him that perhaps he may see the more ethical side of things. She has opted to continue to train him in Astrology, despite a mysterious woman named Natalia appearing and attacking, warning for it to cease. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:SkyeSoAdorbs.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[S'kye S'yoponi]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Adorable'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Screenshot 2017-02-16 18.59.48.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Lahn Aier]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Shockingly Impassioned'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison both admires Lahn and is just a little longing over aspects of her life. The prospect of someday having a happy marriage and children is something Madison can say she wouldn't mind. Though Lahn combines this with her adventuring lifestyle and she can't help but be impressed by the woman's ability to juggle the two. To Madison's great shock to was Lahn, gentle and passive Lahn, that struck the first blow out of bounds and spark a major conflict with an organization known as the Masked Roses. She would have expected it from Zakrin but, at the moment, she's at a loss at quite how to handle the woman. She feels for her situation but she cannot allow her to endanger others. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:ZakrinShot.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Zakrin Aier]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Mageblade'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison previously had a very businesslike attitude towards Zakrin. She enjoyed time spent with him and Lahn and due to some of her more recent training was quite perceptive of some of the man's skills he keeps close to his chest. Since losing this knowledge, however, the man was brand new to her. She found revelations about him shocking and wholly unexpected. She also found herself oddly put off when he was cold to her upon her healing him. But he's...Urm. He's a very dedicated man. And that's what matters. Madison chooses to focus very very hard on tasks at hand in his presence and excuse herself soon after.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Gastonwiki.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Gaston Legrand]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Kindly Chevalier'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Her first memories of this man are at Camp Bronze Lake in the company of Kiri. Gaston revealed that he'd began to chip at her former icy exterior and she'd started to open up before her accident. Since recovering, Madison has leaned on Gaston quite a bit but distanced herself quickly once he found himself committed to avoid becoming too attached. She still considers him a trustworthy and close friend and also a great member of the company.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Marilprofile.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Maril Hawker]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Alchemical Marvel'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison would not have woken up from her coma had it not been for this woman's alchemical genius. However, the trauma she suffered and a combination of the strong drugs that Maril injected into her to wake her did see that she lost about one cycle from her memory. Madison, however, is eternally grateful to Maril. From speaking with the others and learning more about her past she's come to terms with what has occurred and decided it may have been for the best. She's interested in joining the network of health clinics she runs and also possibly learning alchemy from her.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Classically trained musician, she is. Playin in a damned tavern in Ul'dah. Guess she really is lost.&amp;quot; -- A merchant in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She always had her own way of going about things. She tended to ignore the assigned readings and find her own ways to do the lessons.&amp;quot; -- A fellow student at the Observatory&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's a good woman an' has a pretty voice! People say that she carries herself with some kind o' noble upbringin', but I think people jus' ain' used ta polite an' friendly folks anymore. 'm sure she's jus' a regular ol' lass like th' lot o' ya. If not, then 's no surprise where she mighta gotten 'er manners from, eh?&amp;quot; - [[Talan Dracht]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She certainly can turn a few heads! Though to be honest I do not know much about her, 'ave only seen her a few times while hanging out with the Pathfinders. Seems to be the uppity-uppity type though. I think she's an Ishgardian, which I guess would explain!&amp;quot; - [[Cullen West]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's a very loyal friend, perhaps to a fault; she's willing to help with problems she best stay away from. Even if it's a trait that causes me to worry, it's one that shows the quality of her character. It is a pleasure to have her around the company.&amp;quot; - [[Eddard Holt]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Miss Brookstone? O, how sweetly the songbird sings! A more accomplished musician I've hardly met, and the woman herself is near saintly. Alas that the heads she turns are hardly so worthy of her attentions, mine own included.&amp;quot; - [[Zigovali Rigovali]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She saw me for what I am, whether she wanted to or not. Forgave the worst of me, pushed the best... 'Tis a shame we found ourselves opposed; though for my defence, that [[Reinhold_Allemand|damnable mutt]] started it.&amp;quot; - [[Averill Rooks]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As a child, Madison was lucky to have parents who held valuable education and trade skills. As a result, there was sufficient money for her to receive a proper education. Born under the sign of the Spinner, she began to show signs from an early age that she had inherited her mother's talents for Astrology and seeing into the wheels of fate. However, the traditional Sharlayan version of Astrology was akin to heresy in her younger years and Madison began learning the Ishgardian version. However, he mother did her best to guide her along the path and teach her the &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; way of the craft.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl had to be exceedingly careful about not revealing this to anyone as it could have had her whole family executed. During the period she grew up, the inquisitors were fervent - yet to be revealed for the Zealots and Dravanians they were. Even those of the High Houses were not safe from accusation or wrath. There were days when someone she knew just wouldn't be at the observatory anymore. They'd been forced to jump to their death at Witchdrop in Coetheras.&lt;br /&gt;
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The second part of her education was intended to facilitate her marriage to a highborn gentleman. Madison is classically trained in music and adept at the art. Among her fluent instruments are the violin, cello, harp, harpsichord, piano and her voice. Her parents disallowed horns or percussion instruments, however, as these were deemed too masculine.&lt;br /&gt;
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As she grew, it was highly encouraged that she grow into a proper lady and she made this her focus as much as her studies in her early years. She would often see the women in the Pillars walk about in fine dress and furs and emulate them - wanting to be just like them. However, one painful truth eluded her at her tender age. The majority of them were Elezen.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fact that she was descended from Hyuran immigrants would become a major factor in her adolescence. Try as she might, none of the efforts she ever made were good enough and she constantly felt like an outsider in a society that subtly did not want her. The way she bloomed with age only made matters worse. Through showcasing her musical talents and her outward features she did occasionally catch the eye of gentleman that would have made well and proper matches. She took a shine to one particular gentleman only to have him crush her with the proposition of him making her his mistress while he searched for an Elezen wife. Madison's spirit in her society and what she'd been trained to be broke after that. She ceased going to the social events and gatherings her parents insisted she did. She holed herself up in her room with her Astronomy and her music.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once the Dravanians reared their head again and Ishgard opened the gates to seek help from outsiders, Madison saw a chance for her to escape and see things she'd only dreamed of before. Her parents, while loving, were reluctant to the idea but in the end they gave her some gil and watched as she packed her bags and left home, eager to see the world abroad.&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison was originally designed as tavern maiden but a mixture of RP developing the ways it did and my own desires caused her to develop into what you see today. I originally had no intentions for her to be any kind of leader or strong combatant but the character grew into the roles. In retrospect, it's quite satisifying and I'm very happy with her and how far she's come. &lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Lighthearted slice of life RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and mallable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am a player whose characters require IC motivation to be somewhere or attend something. If I do not have this it's extremely difficult for me to push them to do it OOCly. I am more comfortable with more lore bendy situations in the hands of a writer I know is capable and talented enough to go somewhere with it. I am very wary of lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's feelings are not mine. IC/OOC separation yada yada. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have a quirky and brash sense of humor. I enjoy sushi, doughnuts and pop punk from the early 2000's. Les RP! \o/&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Madison Brookstone</title>
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| stat_4_value = Nymeia, The Spinner&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison is the daughter of Old World citizens who inhabited the Sharlayan research colony in Dravania. She and her family fled to Ishgard during the 5 year long Sharlayan negotiations with the Garleans. Her parents, being academically and aetherically gifted, were able to make a decent living for themselves in the notoriously socially unaccepting landscape of Ishgard. She'd grow up in The Foundation but despite their middle class status, Madison would always find difficulties stemming from being born Hyuran. A recent arrival to the lower city states, Madison joined the Pathfinders Free Company as her first real employment. She worked as a musician and performer in Neverfar's tavern until the needs of the company resulted in her taking on more duties. For nearly two years, due to a strange twists of fate, Madison found herself at the helm of the Mercenary Company and Aetherical Research Center. She spent her days tirelessly doing her utmost to ensure things ran smoothly, both succeeding and failing in this goal. However, a dark cloud descended upon the company itself, causing her to finally make the choice to close it for good. The Free Company abode, housed in the mysterious study of a former unknown Magi, ended up becoming the personal residence of the remaining Pathfinders who banded together - unwilling to abandon their home or each other in the face of the evil making itself slowly known. She now works for another Free Company and is adjusting to life outside of being the head of command for once. Old habits die hard, however, and Madison is oft reminded by her close friends that she should enjoy her time and not worry about so many responsibilities. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Demeanor:''' Madison was raised in Ishgard, brought up to be a Lady as her family worked tirelessly to fit into their surroundings to avoid any suspicion or detection from the Holy See. Her manner of speaking and way she carries herself is refined, yet has been beginning to relax with all the time she has spent in Ul'dah and Limsa. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Nature:''' Madison can be regarded as a refined Lady only as far as her patience happens to extend. With a drop in the cadence of her voice or a twitch of her eye she can seemingly shift gears in a moment, becoming quite commanding or demanding depending on what she feels the situation calls for. She always has her intents set firmly in the greater good, even if it may come off naive to those around her. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Religion:''' Madison is firmly pious, believing wholeheartedly in the goodness of the Twelve and the blessings they provide. In her mind, she owes them almost everything, right down to the magicks she wields and the aether she borrows from the heavens due to the nature of her Art. It's these thoughts in her mind as she casts, every spell beseeching them for their unique strengths to see her to her goals.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Common Appearance:''' Madison seems to fluctuate in her styles, some days choosing to be seen in pants and boots and others in sandals and skirts. It doesn't take long to realize that her wardrobe is extensive. She wears light makeup, opting for a shade of pink on her lips and a nude eyeshadow. Her hair is often worn down but she will occasionally be seen with it tied back. Her hair is always long. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars &amp;amp; Markings:''' Madison seems to lack any overly noticeable outward scars and she seems intent on keeping it that way. Her upbringing was very peaceful, the woman never seeing much combat until her days with the Pathfinders. Any wounds inflicted she will aetherically heal herself or have Himeko use her Astrology to heal as to ensure the lack or at least very dim scarring. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Voice:''' Madison speaks with an Ishgardian accent, furthering the impression of her proper upbringing. Her accent has been known to thicken when she becomes emotional or angered. [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bcm39GTvs6M Voiceclaim here.]&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing:''' All of the clothing. Madison can seem to be a bit spoiled in this department. She is fastidious in her appearance, sometimes causing her to be a hindrance on outdoor excursions.&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's first and foremost strength is her aetheric prowess. She's never brought it up in conversation, but the more aetherically sensitive may be able to tell that she boasts of pool of immense proportions. She is a learned Sharlayan Astrologian, having been tutored in the art from a young age. The spells she casts are practiced and proficient, seeming to be able to reverse the infliction of wounds in the way only an Astrologian can. She never much cared for the more offensive side of her art, yet since joining and leading the Pathfinders she'd had no choice but to bring these spells into play many times. Currently, Madison possess a fine control over this art and can wield it in many ways. To heal, to restrain and to kill if need be. Exceedingly rarely and in dire circumstances, she's shown to possess the ability to change the course of a battle, altering her comrades courses towards a path of victory. This is very rarely seen and not discussed outside her most personal of circles. &lt;br /&gt;
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While she possesses the aetheric capability to branch into other magics, for years she only focused on becoming the best Astrologian she could. Previously, she was unskilled in other magics, only able to lend assistance to other members Thaumiturgical casting by virtue of her large aetheric reserves. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison has long been told that due to her affinity for aether she'd make a great thaumaturge. She never quite found herself properly motivated to throw herself into learning the art until she met a very specific individual to tutor her. Since then, her skill in thaumaturgy has began to grow slowly but steadily. She is by no means a thaumaturgic caster of frightening proportions but she's surpassed what one would call a novice. This endeavor is currently her primary study and goal. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison would consider her words her secondary strength. If you asked her where she developed this or honed it she would not be able to readily elaborate as it seems to be a natural tendency and ability she possesses. She has, for a long time, had a dislike for combat and has shown to always try to opt for a non-violent resolution to conflict. To her credit, she's been able to mark several successes down in her favor where this is concerned. On several occasions, she has negotiated an end to hostilities between two factions and found a more peaceful and preferable resolution. She has every intent to continue this course and bring these abilities to use in her new Company - even if she must start the process herself. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's aetherical skill is met with an equally strong physical weakness. Years of tutelage and practice honing her magic has left her rather meekly framed. She was never taught or trained any forms of physical self defense and finds herself at a terrible disadvantage should an opponent manage to move in on her in close quarters. She is stubborn as well, oft times refusing offers to train her in an art of physical self defense. Deep down, she truly, perhaps foolhardily, believes her Astrology to be the mastery of all techniques. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's intense urgings to do the right thing have often resulted in her displaying reckless and foolhardy behaviors where her own well being is concerned. Indeed, sometimes it would seem she has little regard for it whatsoever as she flings herself off into a situation which will obviously bear consequences she might not have thought of yet. She always means well, even if she's doing something questionable. Additionally, her certainty of the virtue of her choices can lead her to argue with her superiors. Even when she might be correct, she can be relentless in driving this point home if she feels she's not being taken seriously or being misunderstood. Chains of command can fade away in her mind when it comes to taking the 'correct' course of action. &lt;br /&gt;
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Something very few seemed to have known or picked up on is that she cannot stand being alone. Oft times, especially after a grueling or violent encounter, she has a tendency to just sit in the open where people might gather. She is exceedingly perceptive to other's emotional pains because she has often felt them herself and been forced to push through the situation alone. Loneliness makes her bitter and angry - altogether a very unhappy and brittle person to be around. To this end, has displayed difficulty with properly processing negative events and grief. The concept of pushing forward through times of intense sadness seems to be something she's hardly capable of doing and certainly not able to accomplish alone. Instead, she will hole herself up, run away from the situation, or altogether vanish. &lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison's father truly has a bit of a quirky personality. He can be a serious man when focused intently on his mastery of alchemy and his successful business. It was his foremost concern to use these skills to provide for his wife and his daughter when they realized that Madeline's profession would be wholly unwelcome in Ishgard. When not working and when he's allowed to let his hair down he can be a bit of a prankster, playing tricks on his wife and daughter in good nature. &lt;br /&gt;
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He loves his daughter dearly, his want for the best for her sometimes pushing Madsion in directions she feels might not fit her. He was the foremost proponent of Madison's early years being taught music and the ways of being an Ishgardian Lady. It was his hopes that with these she'd be able to find a suitable husband and want for nothing. He should have known after so many years being married to Madeline that fate had different ideas.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:12px; font-family:Georgia&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison's mother is an accomplished Sharlayan Astrologian and also Madison's mentor. Currently unknown to Madison, her mother had graduated with top honors from the Old World, holding commendations from various Scholasticates and Astrologicums. It would seem her mother has a bit of a history to hide, her father never speaking of any of it and Madeline never discussing the subject. What could drive a Sharlayan couple to take up residence in Ishgard anyhow..? &lt;br /&gt;
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You'd never think any of this to speak to the woman though. She is bright eyed, always wearing a smile with a twinkle that makes you think that she always knows more than she's letting on. She has a tendency to sometimes speak in what could be considered riddles, as if she might be referring to something else entirely. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison remembers her mother being displeased with the prospect of keeping her Art hidden whilst simultaneously pushing for their move to Ishgard. She's always been a strong force behind Madison, encouraging her daughter to do what she felt made sense for herself despite the urgings around her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[[File:Madismother.png|thumbnail]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;If Madison could consider anyone a best friend it would likely be Hime. She was initially very curious of the woman, wondering where she'd learned her expertise and how she came to end up with the Pathfinders. However, as she's gotten to know her such concerns have dwindled. The two women have very similar thought processes but Hime could be considered to be the more harsh of the two in comparison to Madison's idealism. Both are Sharlayan trained Astrologians, having very similar combat styles and abilities. These similar skills have proven useful more than once, enabling both women to cast ritually to achieve feats that would otherwise be impossible by a sole Astrologian. Madison is in awe of Hime's impressive ability to cook but knows she likely would not have the time to learn or do so herself with all the company business she deals with. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Sirius.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Sirius Arcanas''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Misconceived Magus'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; A man of many studied disciplines and titles, Sirius and Madison originally met under strained and tenuous circumstances. Having been away in Ishgard, recovering from her ordeal with Eddard, she'd no knowledge of this man nor of the fact he'd attacked their headquarters and revealed himself as Himeko's brother in the process. He identified himself as a Sharlayan Mage Hunter and demanded Madison be handed over to him so he could return her to the Old World. It didn't take long for him to find her in Ishgard, yet instead of attacking he approached her in conversation. After she put down the gun she'd pulled on him, the two agreed to meet for tea the next day. The conversation that would ensue would changed the course this man's life took. He chose to side with his sister and Madison, forsaking his place in the Sharlayan hierarchy and returned with them to further see to their safety from additional hunters that would impede on the peace the Pathfinders now enjoy. Sirius found himself distrusted by the company but Madison stood firm that he was now their ally. They spent many hours together talking and he agreed to train her in thaumaturgy which she excelled in under his tutelage. The two ended up falling in love with Sirius saying she inspired him to be a better man. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Her memories of her relationship with Sirius as well as her training in Thaumaturgy fell prey to her memory loss in her coma. Yet when she awoke and looked around his face brought her the most comfort. The two rekindled their friendship, with Sirius's protective enchantments being revealed as the reason Madison even survived the ordeal that put her in a coma. She feels immense guilt over the loss of what they shared and has told him as much but he assures her he is simply happy she is alive and will continue to stay by the company's side. Madison is considering approaching him to re-learn her Thaumaturgy. &lt;br /&gt;
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With the dissolution of the Pathfinders, Madison and Sirius found a silver lining. While neither were pleased by the events, those that were wary of him were gone and Madison was free to focus with full effort on her renewed thaumaturgy studies. Despite trying to stave off her feelings for the man she found them developing in abandon once again. Sirius, in turn, confessed that he would never stop loving her regardless. This relationship is the first one Madison can ever remember being in and she is both excited and a bit girlishly giddy over her new status with the powerful mage. Only time will tell where things lead.  ((We should probably stop drawing Spires. Please.))&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Emrys.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Emrys Bennett]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Emotionally Detached Spelunker'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Oh, how this first meeting crashed and burned. Madison encountered the Archanist trying to weasel some hardworking daylaborers out of a fair days wage and she intervened to end what she considered to be an unfair deal. However, once business was concluded, the man and his carbuncle set their sights on her. The little red thing wouldn't even let her reach her chocobo while he pelted her with invasive questions about her origins until she finally broke and fled the scene. Emry's followed her via the only clue he had to her whereabouts only to be stopped by Sirius on the highways. The two had wrongfully assumed the man to possibly be a hunter of some kind on Madison's trail. However, Sirius quickly dispelled this notion and told the man to go his own way. Emry's, however, tracked them further to discover their place of residence and woefully discover a tragic link from his past that now fatefully ties him together with the occupants of the former mage's study. &lt;br /&gt;
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As far as Madison's feelings on the man, he had been growing on her. He stood by her side while she exhausted herself in an attempt to prevent what she felt to be a poorly thought out and violent mission that ultimately resulted in her unraveling a mystery regarding Aethertide leadership. She attempted to relax with him that night...only for him to make an exceedingly rude comment. At the moment, mention of him only prompts an irritated eyetwitch yet she assured him he is welcome to remain with them. &lt;br /&gt;
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As far as Aodh, Madison secretly finds the little carbuncle to be utterly adorable. She loves his attitude and even the way he struts around like a total pompous jerk. It's cute to her until he gets on the furniture or eyes her piano. Then she wants to punt him. He's hilarious when drunk.     &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:JinK2.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Jin Karasu]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Enforcer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison has seen Jin in combat many times and trusts the man to always do what is right by the company. He is a welcome and comforting stable figure when times grow unsteady. It's Jin that is the primary caretaker of Room 12, taking responsibility for any inside and any disturbances that occur on Company property. In Eddard's absence it's been Jin, along with Reinhold, who have been heading up the martial side of the company. Madison was initially cautious when Jin and Hime revealed their engagement but as time as passed she's observed that the Xaela truly seems to have the woman's well being foremost in his mind. It was a development from him she didn't quite expect and she is still somewhat taken aback at witnessing some of their more tender moments. The Xaela just looks so (unintentionally) menacing that it seems comically out of place to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Madison doesn't see as much of Jin as she was expecting. He was one of the few she would remember from before the cycle of her memory she lost but he seems to be constantly busy with things outside the company. Madison has settled into her leadership role, however, finding there being plenty to keep her occupied in his absence. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Nik.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Nikolas Belmont''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Joyful Positivity'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Madison started off a bit intrigued by Nikolas. He had a great smile and was a good dancer. He doted on her a bit during her recovery and she couldn't help but notice how happy and positive the man was. How did he do it? How could he keep that up so long..? He eventually invited her out for an excursion into the Shroud with him, however, the events ended poorly. Madison discovered a bit of a darker side to Nikolas's shining bright light. The former Wailer slaughtered injured Ixal in front of her and they could not fight back. Appalled by this, she left the area and hasn't spoken to him about the awkward encounter since. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Ben_portrait.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Benedict Walker]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Ala Mhigan Vindicator'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Noah.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Noah Kelten''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Masked Intrigue'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Noah came wholly as a shock to Madison when she first met him. She wandered into the Aethertide estate, anxious to hit the ground running and begin her time with the new company. She began looking for her superior and instead ran into this masked individual. After a moment or two of discussion, she found out she'd be working under him. Him, the masked former thaumaturge. &lt;br /&gt;
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She concluded that the Spinner was simply making her sense of humor known. &lt;br /&gt;
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Even still, she was impressed with Noah's manners and disposition immediately. She finds him a well spoken and learned individual if exceedingly private and closed. In the days that have passed she has made efforts to know him better though the man conceals what he is within with the save fervor as he conceals his face. Madison tends to view Noah as more of a potential friend than as an authority figure but she would follow an order if it was given by the Emissary. &lt;br /&gt;
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She is currently waiting to begin his lessons in tutoring in him in piano.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Jagun.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Jagun Kaheq''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Lonely Wayfarer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Aran.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Aran Aethersmith''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;..The hells she say again?&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Endricane.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Endricane Feltaro]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''NICKNAME'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Khyran.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Khyran Oisin]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Forlorn Altruist'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison developed an affinity for the thinly, frail man all too quickly. It also didn't help that his appearance played quite well on her abundant sympathies. More than once now she's found herself wandering about the room or the outdoors, searching for a suitable walking stick for him so he can keep pace with the group. Yet it would be his knowledge of the void and the way he carried himself that would snare and hold her attention. &lt;br /&gt;
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She quickly realized that Khyran was not unlike how she was. He was a man that often forgoes his own mental and emotional wellbeing, burying himself in his work and occupying himself away from his troubles by assisting others. Altruistic, yes. But also destructive. She made a silent resolution that she'd not ever leave this man alone if she was in the position to prevent it. She knows all too well how it is to be left alone for one's own thoughts and doubts to devour you. &lt;br /&gt;
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Khyran's past, however, did come as a shock to her. Though after dwelling upon the situation she found herself unable to hold the man to fire he's been holding himself to. She looks forward to more interactions and getting to know him better. Everyone has things they are ashamed of yet she remains convinced that Khyran is a good person that did the best they could when placed in horrible circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;
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She also wouldn't mind trying another one of those cigars. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Wiki-Placer-Img.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Vellen Thematos]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''NICKNAME'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Inactive Relations (PC)&lt;br /&gt;
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|&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Madiwiki-Edd.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Eddard Holt]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Reluctant Leader'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The leader of the Pathfinders and Madison have had a long term, if not somewhat torrid relationship. Even when first starting out it was clear to both of them that none of this was going to be easy, yet it despite it all they felt hopelessly drawn to one another. For several long months, the two worked together in tandem, creating and establishing the form of The Pathfinders that is known today. Yet recently, Eddard's other business interests have kept him away. Madison remained somewhat aware of what was occurring for a time but her communications with the man have dwindled to an all time low. Her stubbornness and refusal to easily let go of what kept them together keeps her holding on with the goal that she can somehow fix whatever is happening. Yet even Madison's fiery will is beginning to burn out in the face of the attitude Eddard has shown her recently...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - Madison simply never stopped loving Eddard no matter how painful it got. Every step forward, every bit of growth in her life seemed to exist in the hole and the shadow this man left behind. Despite growing closer with Sirius, Eddard appeared to her once more unbeknownst to the others. He imparted onto her a ring which she took as a promise of his return when in reality it was the man imparting the last bit of his humanity to her before he returned to his life in the underworld. It was a tragedy she could never fully cope with and mayhaps it was a blessing of the Twelve in disguise that took away her recollections of him. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Reindholdedit.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Reinhold Allemand]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Knight'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Reinhold initially appeared to The Pathfinders as their enemy, using the name of Bennard Euth Weatherby. He was the foremost pawn in the scheme of Eorzea Unexplored; the company that seemed to have waged war upon The Pathfinders. After his abduction of Eddard, Madison was intent on killing the man herself until it was eventually revealed that his actions were not under his control. From then on, despite what he'd done, Madison insisted he be spared and even put her own well being at risk to do so. When the dust finally settled, the two had built a layer of trust that would be hard to break with Reinhold feeling he owed the woman his freedom and his life. Their relationship is inwardly more complicated than either of them lets on. Madison is adamant in her insistence that it's no one's business but their own and does her utmost to avoid attracting any attention to the subject or speaking of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - If Madison could remember him even then she'd have little to say. A deeply rooted disappointment and a shattered understanding of love and country weighing in it finally destroyed this man in her mind. In the end she found him in an insult to the oaths he took and the actions she herself had taken on his behalf. Their differences were irreconcilable and she felt he didn't belong anywhere near her. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Wutabby.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Abagail Graves]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Physician'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;One of the newest members of the The Pathfinders yet one that seems to have become comfortable quite quickly despite her unique quirks. Their first encounter was one that Madison regrets and was wholly unintended. Abagail caught her in the moment of blistering anger as she demanded to know what had become of Zigovali, having just been made aware of the Lalafell's abduction. Madison feels her anger was justified but nevertheless always seeks to put forth a more professional demeanor. She makes her best efforts to talk to Abagail, inviting her to socialize with her and the others but she's very perplexed when the woman refuses. She's noticed a pattern of her putting herself down and she's unsure what the cause might be. Low self esteem, perhaps? Maybe she just need as makeover. A good outfit? A shopping trip? Maybe a night out to the bars dotting Emerald Avenue in Ul'dah..? Then again, maybe Abagail just doesn't like her very much..? &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison is aetherically astute enough to notice the oddities Abagail exudes along with her smaller aetheric reserves but she doesn't feel broaching such topics would make the woman feel very comfortable. In fact, she has no idea how to bring it up at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#a92d4d;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✶&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - These two feuded to no end but at the end of the day, Madison didn't hate Abby. She felt she was just a lonely person, lying about what she actually was and trying to make her way in the world. Pity one could have called it and something Abby may have refused anyway. Madison wondered what would have become of their interactions had they been left to their own devices without other issues lighting fires between them. Namely Reinhold and other members of the company and outsiders constantly provoking Abagail's explosive temper. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Rhela new.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Rhela Aliapoh]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#E3A92B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;★&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Hearer'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison is aware of Rhela's status as a Hearer but is not entirely sure of what it entails. She does, however, know the woman to be one of the finest healers and conjurers she's ever encountered. Madison herself owes Rhela her life due to the Miqo'te managing to save her from what was otherwise a mortal stab wound. For a long time, Madison felt she would be at a loss should Rhela ever decide to move on. Sadly, this has come to pass as the Miqo'te has been spending many weeks abroad, focusing on herself and her own affairs. Madison wants to allot Rhela the space she needs but deep down she worries for her. She's well aware that the two of them are not so dissimilar in their weaknesses though she'll always think of Rhela as the stronger between the two of them. They both need people. Something that both woman are loathe to admit yet know that the other understands instinctively. Her return would be welcome but as long as she knows she is alright then Madison is content to leave her to her own devices.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Zigovali Close-Up 5.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Zigovali Rigovali]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ff3300;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;≈&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&amp;quot;Sigh&amp;quot;'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison's foremost student in Astrology and personal pain in her behind. She flips flops often with him, sometimes being fiercely protective and other times seeming exasperated to the point of wanting to wash her hands of the situation. Zigovali has an incessant and blind need to prove himself, something she could otherwise find promising and endearing if it didn't manifest in ways that could get him or the others hurt and killed. It's this fact that leads her to sometimes be unsure of him. She's aware of his rougher upbringing but doesn't feel it's an excuse for him to behave so callously with others safety. Still, she seems confident that if she keeps working with him that perhaps he may see the more ethical side of things. She has opted to continue to train him in Astrology, despite a mysterious woman named Natalia appearing and attacking, warning for it to cease. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:SkyeSoAdorbs.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[S'kye S'yoponi]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Adorable'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;WIP&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Screenshot 2017-02-16 18.59.48.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Lahn Aier]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Shockingly Impassioned'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison both admires Lahn and is just a little longing over aspects of her life. The prospect of someday having a happy marriage and children is something Madison can say she wouldn't mind. Though Lahn combines this with her adventuring lifestyle and she can't help but be impressed by the woman's ability to juggle the two. To Madison's great shock to was Lahn, gentle and passive Lahn, that struck the first blow out of bounds and spark a major conflict with an organization known as the Masked Roses. She would have expected it from Zakrin but, at the moment, she's at a loss at quite how to handle the woman. She feels for her situation but she cannot allow her to endanger others. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:ZakrinShot.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Zakrin Aier]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Mageblade'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison previously had a very businesslike attitude towards Zakrin. She enjoyed time spent with him and Lahn and due to some of her more recent training was quite perceptive of some of the man's skills he keeps close to his chest. Since losing this knowledge, however, the man was brand new to her. She found revelations about him shocking and wholly unexpected. She also found herself oddly put off when he was cold to her upon her healing him. But he's...Urm. He's a very dedicated man. And that's what matters. Madison chooses to focus very very hard on tasks at hand in his presence and excuse herself soon after.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Gastonwiki.jpg|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Gaston Legrand]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Kindly Chevalier'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Her first memories of this man are at Camp Bronze Lake in the company of Kiri. Gaston revealed that he'd began to chip at her former icy exterior and she'd started to open up before her accident. Since recovering, Madison has leaned on Gaston quite a bit but distanced herself quickly once he found himself committed to avoid becoming too attached. She still considers him a trustworthy and close friend and also a great member of the company.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 27.4%; padding: 20px; background: #fff; box-shadow: 1px 1px 5px rgb(150, 150, 150), 1px 1px 10px rgb(150, 150, 150); border-radius: 4px; display: inline-block; margin: 20px 10px 10px 2px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;gallery mode=nolines widths=260px heights=250px&amp;gt;File:Marilprofile.png|&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Maril Hawker]]''' &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#669900;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#CD950C;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''The Alchemical Marvel'''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{|  class=&amp;quot;mw-collapsible mw-collapsed wikitable&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border:0px; background= none;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
! Overview&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:11px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Madison would not have woken up from her coma had it not been for this woman's alchemical genius. However, the trauma she suffered and a combination of the strong drugs that Maril injected into her to wake her did see that she lost about one cycle from her memory. Madison, however, is eternally grateful to Maril. From speaking with the others and learning more about her past she's come to terms with what has occurred and decided it may have been for the best. She's interested in joining the network of health clinics she runs and also possibly learning alchemy from her.  &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I saw her snap and lose her temper once. Twas adorable the way she thought pacing around like that would do anythin.&amp;quot; -- Retainer in Neverfar's Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's very friendly. Almost naively so. The girl needs a keeper.&amp;quot; -- A Company Member&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Her parents spared no coin grooming that girl to marry her off and she failed at even that..” -- Gossiper in The Foundation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Classically trained musician, she is. Playin in a damned tavern in Ul'dah. Guess she really is lost.&amp;quot; -- A merchant in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She always had her own way of going about things. She tended to ignore the assigned readings and find her own ways to do the lessons.&amp;quot; -- A fellow student at the Observatory&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She head her heart broken by an Elezan man who wanted her to be a mistress instead of a wife. I can understand though. He can't well carry on his line with mutts for children.. &amp;quot; -- Merchant in The Foundation&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Voice of an angel, that one. She rarely does but iffen ya hear her sing....&amp;quot; -- Gardner in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tis a miracle her whole foriegn family wasn't executed. They're lucky they proved themselves useful and wern't leeches like the majority of refugees...&amp;quot; -- A Gentleman in The Pillars&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She needs to hire a bodyguard to defend her from the line of 'gentleman', brutes, creeps, and Miqo'men that wish to take her hand for marriage. She has beautiful talents, but I do not think that is enough for the good men of this land. I will teach her the ways of the dirt one day, then she will be irresistible.&amp;quot; - [[Syf Kha]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's a good woman an' has a pretty voice! People say that she carries herself with some kind o' noble upbringin', but I think people jus' ain' used ta polite an' friendly folks anymore. 'm sure she's jus' a regular ol' lass like th' lot o' ya. If not, then 's no surprise where she mighta gotten 'er manners from, eh?&amp;quot; - [[Talan Dracht]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She certainly can turn a few heads! Though to be honest I do not know much about her, 'ave only seen her a few times while hanging out with the Pathfinders. Seems to be the uppity-uppity type though. I think she's an Ishgardian, which I guess would explain!&amp;quot; - [[Cullen West]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She's a very loyal friend, perhaps to a fault; she's willing to help with problems she best stay away from. Even if it's a trait that causes me to worry, it's one that shows the quality of her character. It is a pleasure to have her around the company.&amp;quot; - [[Eddard Holt]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Miss Brookstone? O, how sweetly the songbird sings! A more accomplished musician I've hardly met, and the woman herself is near saintly. Alas that the heads she turns are hardly so worthy of her attentions, mine own included.&amp;quot; - [[Zigovali Rigovali]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She saw me for what I am, whether she wanted to or not. Forgave the worst of me, pushed the best... 'Tis a shame we found ourselves opposed; though for my defence, that [[Reinhold_Allemand|damnable mutt]] started it.&amp;quot; - [[Averill Rooks]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I...think she may have a fetish for bad boys . . .&amp;quot; - [[Abagail Graves]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#99a4c5;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She has been very kind to me, and undeniably thoughtful. She deserves all the best. I wish I could return the favor some day.&amp;quot; - [[Khyran Oisin]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As a child, Madison was lucky to have parents who held valuable education and trade skills. As a result, there was sufficient money for her to receive a proper education. Born under the sign of the Spinner, she began to show signs from an early age that she had inherited her mother's talents for Astrology and seeing into the wheels of fate. However, the traditional Sharlayan version of Astrology was akin to heresy in her younger years and Madison began learning the Ishgardian version. However, he mother did her best to guide her along the path and teach her the &amp;quot;proper&amp;quot; way of the craft.&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl had to be exceedingly careful about not revealing this to anyone as it could have had her whole family executed. During the period she grew up, the inquisitors were fervent - yet to be revealed for the Zealots and Dravanians they were. Even those of the High Houses were not safe from accusation or wrath. There were days when someone she knew just wouldn't be at the observatory anymore. They'd been forced to jump to their death at Witchdrop in Coetheras.&lt;br /&gt;
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The second part of her education was intended to facilitate her marriage to a highborn gentleman. Madison is classically trained in music and adept at the art. Among her fluent instruments are the violin, cello, harp, harpsichord, piano and her voice. Her parents disallowed horns or percussion instruments, however, as these were deemed too masculine.&lt;br /&gt;
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As she grew, it was highly encouraged that she grow into a proper lady and she made this her focus as much as her studies in her early years. She would often see the women in the Pillars walk about in fine dress and furs and emulate them - wanting to be just like them. However, one painful truth eluded her at her tender age. The majority of them were Elezen.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fact that she was descended from Hyuran immigrants would become a major factor in her adolescence. Try as she might, none of the efforts she ever made were good enough and she constantly felt like an outsider in a society that subtly did not want her. The way she bloomed with age only made matters worse. Through showcasing her musical talents and her outward features she did occasionally catch the eye of gentleman that would have made well and proper matches. She took a shine to one particular gentleman only to have him crush her with the proposition of him making her his mistress while he searched for an Elezen wife. Madison's spirit in her society and what she'd been trained to be broke after that. She ceased going to the social events and gatherings her parents insisted she did. She holed herself up in her room with her Astronomy and her music.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once the Dravanians reared their head again and Ishgard opened the gates to seek help from outsiders, Madison saw a chance for her to escape and see things she'd only dreamed of before. Her parents, while loving, were reluctant to the idea but in the end they gave her some gil and watched as she packed her bags and left home, eager to see the world abroad.&lt;br /&gt;
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Madison was originally designed as tavern maiden but a mixture of RP developing the ways it did and my own desires caused her to develop into what you see today. I originally had no intentions for her to be any kind of leader or strong combatant but the character grew into the roles. In retrospect, it's quite satisifying and I'm very happy with her and how far she's come. &lt;br /&gt;
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''' I Prefer:''' Dark, Grim, Gritty RP. Lighthearted slice of life RP. Developed RP relationships. Arcs heavy in plot. Scheduled Events. Well thought out, developed characters with motivations unique to their experiences. Lore friendly and abiding characters and situations. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''I Do Not:''' Allow anyone else to decide how my character is permanently maimed, disfigured, attacked, sexually assaulted, killed or otherwise emotionally or mentally scarred. These things should be discussed with the player beforehand. Upon discussion, you'll find I'm pretty open minded and mallable. OOC communication in regards to these topics is just a simple matter of respect of another's creation in my mind. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am a player whose characters require IC motivation to be somewhere or attend something. If I do not have this it's extremely difficult for me to push them to do it OOCly. I am more comfortable with more lore bendy situations in the hands of a writer I know is capable and talented enough to go somewhere with it. I am very wary of lorebreaking and will not hesitate to remove or retcon my characters from lore breaking situations that clash with how they see the world or Eorzea. &lt;br /&gt;
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Madison's feelings are not mine. IC/OOC separation yada yada. Actions happening between characters are, in no way, reflective of actions between players. &lt;br /&gt;
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I have a quirky and brash sense of humor. I enjoy sushi, doughnuts and pop punk from the early 2000's. Les RP! \o/&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Ben Walker</name></author>
		
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		<title>Benedict Walker</title>
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		<updated>2019-01-12T01:03:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ben Walker: Updated Picture.&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-top:7px;height:30px;text-align:center;background:#000000;font-size:30px;color:#FFFFFF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Benedict Walker&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| title = &amp;quot;Or I could just kill you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Unaffiliated&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_1_value = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 28&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Sexuality&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = 6 fulms 2 ilms&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Guardian &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Thaliak, the Scholar&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A soldier. Man with no home. Mercenary.''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
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Benedict is a survivor of the Garlean invasion of Ala Mhigo, born and raised in the Highlander nation. His mother and father died during the invasion where he escaped with his brother and his own life. He fought as a soldier in Ala Mhigo until its eventual downfall where he ended up in Ul'dah and took up the trade of a Mercenary and Adventurer. &lt;br /&gt;
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A man who is well versed in various types of combat and weaponry. He fights for coin and his own personal mission to destroy Garlean interests by any means necessary, focusing on maximum efficiency and impact.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:4px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Benedict is a fair-skinned Hyur male with dark brown hair and a trimmed beard. He's short for a Highlander but that still makes him tower over most of the other races. His body shows evidence of over a decade of combat experience. Muscular with various scars all over his body as well as a missing left eye that he covers with an old leather eyepatch. His frame is large but not large enough to hamper his reflexes. Among strangers he wears a blank expression and often seems to be staring at nothing at all as he gets lost in thought. Friends however make him lighten up and he is quick to crack a joke and flash a toothy grin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben has a knack for reading other's body language and a tendency to be blunt and straight-forward. While he is capable of metaphor and prose, he doesn't like to beat around the bush or spare people's feelings when it comes to expressing what he thinks. Despite his otherwise intimidating frame, he gives off a warm vibe that makes people feel comfortable around him. However, around a Garlean or someone else he considers an enemy, Ben quickly gives off a dark and angry expression and focuses a heavy killing intent at the offending person.&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#f0f8ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dark Brown.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#f0f8ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fair.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#f0f8ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Muscular and scarred yet agile.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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| &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#f0f8ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A missing left eye that he covers with an old leather eyepatch, minor to severe scars on his body.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben is a well-spoken, straightforward type of man. He doesn't mince words, but will be quick to use a metaphor or analogy when the mood strikes him. His direct nature sometimes comes off as blunt and severe. He doesn't think about how other's feel in situations, thinking instead how he would feel in a situation and applying that template to everyone else. Only those who he considers enemies does he focus on thinking of traits outside of his own personality. This tends to push away people he considers friends but also makes him able to easily deceive or destroy his enemies. For those who aren't a threat but are simply annoying, he has no problem cutting them down with harsh language as he enjoys knocking people down a peg or two. He greatly dislikes people who think they're better than him or people he cares about and is quick to prove that those proud individuals are living a delusion.&lt;br /&gt;
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He operates at one speed, his own. This tends to make others feel like he is distant or impatient when he is eager to get something done or lazy and slothful when all he wants to do is relax and take in the sights. He seldom pays strangers attention unless they catch his attention by talking or doing something that he likes or dislikes. Once he does speak with other people he is straightforward and to the point. He will crack a joke from time to time when the mood strikes him but for the most part he just wants to know what needs to be done and then go do it. He is a man of action and prefers to do things instead of talk about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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When sober, Ben isn't very flirty, if at all. He will compliment someone if he feels strongly enough about it but he would rather get to the physical aspect than to recite prose. In some cases, he will be extremely pragmatic when flirted with even if he finds the other woman attractive. His years on various battlefields have made the ritual of courtship a foreign concept to him. If he does find someone attractive and has formed some kind of bond with them, he becomes very territorial and will be quick to drive away anyone who would threaten that bond. He has zero tolerance for betrayal and if the person he is involved with slights him, he will be quick to cut off that bond as if it were a festering limb. He is capable of this due to the severe losses he has suffered through his life and the various friendships and companions he has met over the years. He accepts that life is a series of beginnings and endings, and that as one door closes, another may open. To him, loss is a matter of fact, and not a matter of mourning. Everything ends, so that something new may begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Highlander of Ala Mhigo, and years of constant training and tests on battlefields have left Ben with a very disciplined demeanor as well as made his body capable of reacting to something even if he hasn't consciously realized what has happened yet. Although learned in letters and numbers, he is more a warrior than a scholar. However, he is also a philosopher of sorts and this is one of the few topics he will speak of at length without feeling as if he is wasting his time through inaction. The why is just as fascinating to him as the how.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:7px;height:26px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Benedict truly comes alive on the battlefield. Unlike his normal demeanor of being relaxed and aloof, he becomes extremely enthusiastic and sometimes borders on gleeful when fighting in a battle. If the circumstances of the battle are grim he manages to maintain some level of decorum, however, once the tide of battle turns in his favor, his gleeful mood springs back to the surface. His specialization is in hand to hand combat, although he uses an Axe in formal skirmishes. He is well-versed in all forms of martial combat, with only an understanding of magic, not any real affinity for its use. He is adept at sneaking around and eavesdropping on others, a skill he puts to use in developing an offensive against his enemies. He is an expert scout and tracker due to this, and uses daggers or his fists when he must dispatch foes without being noticed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up he spent a large amount of time with the monks of Ala Mhigo. There he developed a strong sense of discipline and proved to be quite adept at hand to hand combat. As a youth he got into trouble sneaking around to surprise other kids his age, a fun game to him at the time that ended up serving as a strong foundation for his scouting abilities once he became a soldier. &lt;br /&gt;
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His greatest strength on the battlefield however lies in Strategy. He knows when to strike and when not to strike, despite how tempting the former may be. As a sellsword, he knows the worth of his skills and only fights if he is hurting for gil or the job serves him in some way. He will do whatever it takes to win a skirmish, as he learned early on as a soldier that the main focus of combat is to kill the bastard trying to kill you first.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:8px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Occupation, Skills, and Pastimes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
Ben's primary occupation is as a mercenary. He doesn't mix words about this and is very open about it, especially around a potential customer. However, he is versed in skills beyond killing people. He is adept at most craftsman trades, and he is a competent fisherman, often doing so to wind down when he doesn't have a job to do. He is fond of being dependent upon only himself, so whatever he can make for himself instead of relying on someone else to get it for him, he does.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Likes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*Food and drink with strong flavors, such as spicy, sweet or savory.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Getting straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attractive women with strong personalities.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Discussing how the world works at great length. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Learning and executing activities as efficiently as possible. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Red meat.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Destroying things he hates.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Loyalty. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Dry Cider.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Doing something without getting caught.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Problems to solve.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Learning new practical skills and improving the ones he already has.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Dislikes:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*Garleans. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Women who play the victim.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Traitors.&lt;br /&gt;
:*People who waste time either through negligence or incompetence.  &lt;br /&gt;
:*Having his actions misinterpreted. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Wasting his time in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
:*People making fun of his eye.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weakness, either faked or authentic. &lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Skills:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*Adept with all martial weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Stealth and Scouting.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Reading Body Language.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Diplomacy.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Problem Solving.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Strategy.&lt;br /&gt;
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:'''Fears:'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hurting those he cares about through his own negligence.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being powerless.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Not understanding how to kill something.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:10px;height:30px;background:#000000;font-size:30px;color:#FFFFFF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
=== Family ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Benedict was born in Ala Mhigo, in his family home by the hands of a midwife. His mother died while trying to escape the Garlean Invasion and his father is presumed dead. His only known surviving relative is his brother, who left Eorzea some time after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Father:''' Grant Walker – A soldier of Ala Mhigo, supposedly died in the Garlean Invasion.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Brother:''' Dusseldorf Grimfang – Benedict's younger brother who changed his surname and left Eorzea sometime after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:7px;height:30px;background:#000000;font-size:30px;color:#FFFFFF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Player Character Relationships''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Platonic Love  &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;!&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Recent Standing Change&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;It's possible for someone to be on a positive side and be neutral and a negative side and be neutral. Think alignments. Also always capable of changing. &amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:7px;height:30px;background:#000000; font-size:30px; color:#FFFFFF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Positive Standing''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table border=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;margin-left:auto;margin-right:auto;table-layout:fixed;width:80%;&amp;quot; cellpadding=&amp;quot;5&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width:50%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''[[Roswyn Valhuri]]''': A mysterious woman he met at a random party he attended on a whim. At some point during the festivities they shared a drink and he took an immediate liking to her. What little he learned makes him hungry to learn more, and hopes to share future drinks with this pink-haired Miqo'te. &amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:7px;height:30px;background:#000000; font-size:30px; color:#FFFFFF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Negative Standing''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;width=50%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''[[N/A]]''' : Description.  &amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:7px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
=== Common Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*N/A&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Moderate Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*N/A&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Rare Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*N/A&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Player Character Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*N/A&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:10px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Childhood ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Ben's childhood was unremarkable. He grew up with his parents and his younger brother and learned his letters and his numbers. It wasn't until he reached the age of 16 that he began fighting as a soldier, as his father did before him. He spent time as a child around different types of soldiers and craftsmen, picking up details here and there.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Adolescence ===&lt;br /&gt;
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At the age of 16, Benedict started fighting in battles in the nation of Ala Mhigo. Having killed his first man at such a young age he has quickly grown accustomed to the cycle of life and death. Able to read and count, as well as being a very perceptive individual with sharp instincts, he managed to survive into adulthood fighting for a living. On the battlefield he learned various trades such as cooking, leatherworking, etc. to help keep his side alive and functional as well as learn the various ways to kill someone before they could kill you. His quick acceptance of the horrors of combat made it so only the most severe of offences can phase him or anger him, and while it hindered his romantic endeavors he has remained alive and healthy after over a decade of battlefield experience.&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasn't until the invasion of Ala Mhigo by the Garleans that his life changed forever. He fought as hard as he could, but due to his father's orders he attempted to smuggle his brother and mother out of the country before the Garlean's took it over completely. Unfortunately, during the trip his mother was killed by Garlean scouts as they were about to be discovered and his mother sacrificed herself so that her children may live. Over time, Ben arrived in Ul'dah with his brother where they swore to destroy the Garleans by any means necessary and avenge their parents as well as free their homeland.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Present ===&lt;br /&gt;
Ben is a mercenary who came along with many Ala Mhigan refugees to Ul'dah. He has managed to earn enough coin from his exploits to live comfortably in a house instead of sleeping on the streets in Ul'dah. He isn't well known as of yet as he only puts forth enough effort to get paid as fame means little to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:9px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character Soundtrack&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;  ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Metal Gear Everything&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:5px;padding-top:11px;height:30px;background:#000000;  font-size:30px;  color:#FFFFFF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character Connections&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
The following characters may have the possibility of an RP link with Benedict:&lt;br /&gt;
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::*Highlanders from Ala Mhigo may have known him before the Garlean invasion.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Mercenaries, sellswords and anyone who hires them.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ben is easily approached but will quickly grow bored if the person doesn't progress beyond idle chitchat.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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