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| title =
| gender = Female
| age = 20
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Miqo'te (Keeper)
| clan = None
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==Basic Info==

Pinny is a short, agile Miqo'te with auburn hair.

==History==

Pinny grew up in Ul'dah and was raised by a family of Hyur. As such, she grew up not conforming to standard Miqo'te customs. She had a rough childhood and signed up with the gladiator's guild in order to help provide for her family. Eventually she joined up with the free company Arcanum, where she learned more about Aether and their effects, as well as how she wanted to hone her skills moving forward. Currently, she is with the Wayfarers of Eorzea.

==Personality==

==Affiliations==

==Other Notes==

This wiki page has Sena cooties on it now. OH NOES.

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Sena Varont (retired)

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Mina Kyunei

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Erin Errant (retired)

2016-02-16T01:27:44Z

Calliope Cloverbloom:

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| name = Erin Errant
| image = erin_errant_portrait1.png
| imagewidth = 350x500
| caption = "WIP"
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 19
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = (need to check)
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = WIP
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = (need to check)
| stat_5 = Alignment
| stat_5_value = Lawful Neutral
| stat_6 = Relationship?
| stat_6_value = Single
}}

==Demographical / Physical==

'''Character Name:''' Erin Errant

'''Nicknames, if any:''' None

'''Race & Subgroup:''' Hyur Midlander

'''Gender ID:''' Female

'''Age (or human approximate):''' 19

'''Nameday:''' (need to check)

'''Height:''' (need to check)

'''Weight:''' WIP

'''Hair:''' WIP

'''Eyes:''' WIP

'''Skin:''' WIP

'''Fashion Style:''' Modest, but high quality clothing befitting a knight. Depending upon the moment, she may be found in a tunic and trousers, or in a dress, but regardless of her outfit the young woman's selections are feminine, classy, and not especially revealing.

'''Other Appearance Details:''' Erin takes great care to retain her identity as a woman, a contrast to many female warriors who seem to prefer emulating males or traits traditionally considered masculine. As such, although her hair is cut to a style practical for a knight, she keeps it clean and soft, and wears cosmetics and jewelry typical to her gender (provided that they would not be a problem in the circumstances, such as wearing rings beneath gauntlets).

==Psychological / Mental==

'''Morality / Alignment:''' Lawful Neutral

'''Guardian Deity:''' (need to check)

'''Attitude:''' Cordial and polite, if a bit uptight, but overall friendly and helpful.

'''Positive Traits:''' Loyal and protective of allies, Erin is a disciplined and willful individual who can be relied upon by others. To those deemed worthy of her tutelage, she will freely teach self-defense techniques, etiquette, and other skills relevant to a civilized life.

'''Negative Traits:''' High-classed as she is, and in spite of the many hardships she's endured as a knight and the battles she's faced, there are many difficulties that Erin hasn't ever experienced and can't understand. Unfortunately, it can be difficult not to judge the meager as simply not being motivated enough to change their lot in life.

'''Quirks:''' Erin dislikes the disorder of dirtiness, be it an individual's lack of bathing, soiled clothing, blood spatter in battle, or any such grime. She'll begrudgingly tolerate being dirty if she must, but if an opportunity presents itself for her to clean up, she will.

'''In-Character Job:''' WIP

'''Professional Skills:''' WIP

'''Amateur Skills / Hobbies:''' WIP

'''Likes / Wants:''' WIP

'''Dislikes / Avoids:''' WIP

==Family, Friends, & Love==

'''Location of Home, if any:''' WIP

'''Place of Birth:''' WIP

'''Relationship Status:''' Single

'''Orientation:''' Heterosexual

'''Favored Traits:''' WIP

'''Disfavored Traits:''' WIP

'''Living Relatives:''' WIP

'''Friends / Allies:''' WIP

'''Rivals / Enemies:''' WIP

==History==

WIP

==Gallery==

WIP

==Misc. Notes==

Shortcut to this player's hub page: [[User:Calliope Cloverbloom|goo.gl/LTJOF8]]

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Calliope Cloverbloom (retired)

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Calliope Cloverbloom:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Calliope Cloverbloom
| image = calliope_cloverbloom_portrait1.png
| imagewidth = 350x500
| caption = "I didn't do it! You can't prove it."
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Gridania
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 21
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 29th Sun of the 5th Astral Moon (Sept. 28, Libra)
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Traveler & Mischief-Maker
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Oschon the Wanderer
| stat_5 = Alignment
| stat_5_value = Lawful Good
| stat_6 = Relationship?
| stat_6_value = Single
}}

==Demographical / Physical==

'''Character Name:''' Calliope Cloverbloom

'''Nicknames, if any:''' Callie, Runt

'''Race & Subgroup:''' Hyur Midlander

'''Gender ID:''' Female

'''Age (or human approximate):''' 21

'''Nameday:''' 29th Sun of the 5th Astral Moon (Sept. 28, Libra)

'''Height:''' 5'1"

'''Weight:''' 91 ponze, thin and wiry

'''Hair:''' Chocolate brown, straight, shoulderblade length (sometimes braided)

'''Eyes:''' Storm-cloud gray

'''Skin:''' Pale, with light freckles on the tops of her cheeks and bridge of her nose

'''Fashion Style:''' Tomboyish, usually pants and a tunic, and either boots or sandals depending on what's going on. Her clothes are generally of high (though not wealthy) quality and color. Callie dislikes dresses and would be rather grumpy about wearing one if she had to (and would probably go bright red if someone made a big deal out of it).

'''Other Appearance Details:''' Although not very girlish in clothing, Callie is very feminine in other ways, such as wearing eyeliner and keeping her hair long and smoothly brushed and in ever-changing style. When somewhere dry like Ul'dah, she'll often wear lip gloss and scented lotion to keep from drying up.

==Psychological / Mental==

'''Morality / Alignment:''' Lawful Good

'''Guardian Deity:''' Oschon the Wanderer

'''Attitude:''' Optimistic and perkily upbeat, in spite of her eye-rolls and sounds of mock-exasperation.

'''Positive Traits:''' Callie can be encouraging and energetic, and usually will do her best to take care of whatever's needed of her. She's outgoing and sociable, and is always ready for a challenge. When it comes to her friends, there's little she wouldn't do for them, and she'll quickly step up to protect them even against - ''gulp!'' - an enormous Roagadyn.

'''Negative Traits:''' She can sometimes be a bit of a brat, engaging in all manner of huffing and pouting and mockery and other immature behaviors, though she generally means to be good-natured about such things and is exhibiting those traits as an awkward way of showing that she likes someone.

'''Quirks:''' She's very peculiar about how things feel when touched. Slimy or wriggly sorts of things are going to get a yucky-face from her. If it's slimy ''and'' wriggly, forget about it, she's done.

'''In-Character Job:''' She grew up learning brewing at her family's mead business, but she always preferred chasing her brother Selarian and his best friend Gustas around and getting into adventuresome mischief. If you asked her what her job is, she'd probably just shrug and say her job is to keep those two out of trouble, even though she's usually the one getting them into said trouble in the first place.

'''Professional Skills:''' Though she'd never claim to be a rogue or thief, Callie has a professional level of skill at sneaking about, getting into places she's not meant to be, opening locks, palming, and other sorts of slight-of-hand. She can also brew up a tasty batch of mead, if she has the proper equipment and materials.

'''Amateur Skills / Hobbies:''' Callie's pretty good at baking, though her general cooking skills are only modest. She sings on a regular basis, though she's neither talented nor talentless at it, and usually the songs are just whatever made-up words she thinks are amusing in the moment.

'''Likes / Wants:''' Cookies, and chocolate, and candies, and ice cream, and... she has a sweet tooth. She'd also like it to stop raining constantly in Ul'dah. It's supposed to be a desert. Why is it not being a desert? Somebody help.

'''Dislikes / Avoids:''' Birds. Feathers are weird! She's also not very fond of bitter or sour foods. Oh, and slimy things, and wriggly things, and especially slimy ''and'' wriggly things.

==Family, Friends, & Love==

'''Location of Home, if any:''' Near Gridania

'''Place of Birth:''' Near Gridania

'''Relationship Status:''' Single

'''Orientation:''' Heterosexual

'''Favored Traits:''' Callie likes men who share her positive attitude and have a playful spirit, the sort who would encourage her own behaviors and be encouraged by her in return. She'd probably find possessiveness to be cute as long as the man didn't get weird over it, and as long as it didn't cross the line into controlling behavior.

'''Disfavored Traits:''' An excess of gruffness or stoicism, or emotionlessness. She doesn't like it if she feels helpless, either - for example, she'd find it frustrating if the man were in a sad or dour mood and she couldn't encourage him out of it, or if he were angry and she couldn't calm him down.

'''Living Relatives:''' [[Selarian Cloverbloom|Selarian]] (brother), Nimue (mother), Lamont (father), Lillian (daughter - presumed alive), several aunts and uncles and cousins.

'''Friends / Allies:''' [[Gustas Greycliff]], [[Piperlily Arcanis]], Varys Suelan, Talan Dracht, [[Devyn Piper]]

'''Rivals / Enemies:''' Vincent Lutesong

==History==

Lamont had always been a bit of a wanderer, journeying around the land in the pursuit of greater magical abilities in all forms. There were some who referred to him as a sage, though in truth much of his popularity may have been due to the bottles of mead he'd bring and share with new friends in the places where he'd go, after which the local folk would be clamoring for more of the stuff and it'd be easy to arrange for the local tavernkeep to have some brought in from the family company. Callie didn't get to know her father well in her youngest years, but her mother was a wonderful caretaker and her relatives were always there to look after her when needed. It wasn't until she was four and her father had stopped home for several months at a time to mend from an injury that she really got to know him well, but he took a great interest in her since she had come to the age of being able to converse sensibly (prior to this, Lamont's distance from her had as much to do with his impatience for babies and young toddlers as it did his travels).

She'd heard so many takes from him during those months. There were always stories of the places he'd been and the things he'd seen, and the little girl was rapt to hear them whenever she wasn't chasing her older brother and his friends around. They mostly tried to evade her, since what little boys wanted a little girl tagging along on their adventures? Surely she'd get girl cooties all over everything, and it'd be just awful. Nevertheless, young Callie always managed to keep up with them, and her father's tales of his travels had only encouraged her to believe the world was far larger than her mother's ovens and the family stills. Callie learned those tasks well, but her heart wasn't in them, it was in the fields and the trees, and that cliff over there - what could lay in the shadow behind the boulder?

The years went quickly by, and Lamont's visits home were always anticipated by both of his children. Callie went from toddler to child to youth, her years passing into double digits, and ever-chasing the boys around and forcing her way into their games. From time to time she'd develop a little crush on some friend of her brothers, but she was younger than them and small as well, and their own interests were never upon her. Most of them had grown up with her following the group of them around, so they didn't even think of her as a someone to ask on a date or to have an eye upon - she was "one of the guys", after all!

As her brother approached young adulthood, he made plans to leave Gridania for Ul'dah where he'd advance his knowledge of thaumaturgy to go along with the conjuring he had already studied, intending to become a magical savant like their father. His best friend and recurring target of young Callie's awkward crushes, Gustas, had made plans to leave as well - bound for Ul'dah as well, where he'd study pugilism and swordplay to become a fine warrior, for although he'd learned a bit of the conjuring arts alongside Selarian, he hadn't the knack for the advanced study of it. Soon they had gone, and many of the other boys who'd been their friends also went on to other things - they got girlfriends, they went abroad, and Callie found herself spending most of her time with the few who were left.

That summer, a charismatic young man of near her brother and Gustas's age named Vincent Lutesong moved to the area from Aleport, and he quickly rallied many of the boys of the town to his friendship, including Callie, who had continued her tomboyish ways. He had also, however, brought with him new mischief, and without realizing it, the youths became swept up in what one might claim to be their very own little guild of thieves. Callie herself, being good-hearted and a little naive about such things at the time, caught on to little of the trickery of Vincent. She was instead entirely distracted by his handsome looks and smooth words, and in short time became swept up in him. Daydreamy as she was over her new boyfriend, she doted upon him without ever realizing just what he was up to with all those boys.

Inevitably, the authorities in Gridania did catch on, and an investigation began into Vincent's activities. Clever as he was, he knew that he'd need to leave town and lay low, but he didn't want to put any of those very useful boys in harm's way. They might still work with him somewhere else, and for all he knew he might one day have quite the guild of thievery in another place with them under his wing as each grew of age to leave his family. Callie was the perfect one to set up as the culprit, and so he did - every bit of evidence was carefully placed to point to her as the one who'd singlehandedly stolen from merchants around the town. Although Callie had talent in such sneaking and pilfering from her time among the boys, she certainly wasn't actually the one who'd done those things, but the evidence said otherwise and she was hauled away to imprisonment for her crimes.

Where had they taken her? She couldn't say (and as an aside, if anyone has ideas or comments regarding this, chat me up on the [[Talk:Calliope_Cloverbloom|Discussion]] page). It wasn't the worst that a prison could be, but it was hardly a comfortable place, and to make matters worse... young Callie discovered that at but fifteen years of age, she carried Vincent's child within her. One of the guards, out of sympathy, allowed her to write a letter home to her mother to let her know, so that Nimue would be able to come when the child was born and take the newborn away to somewhere better than a prison. The letter never reached Nimue, however - the mail carrier in town was none other than one of the boys who had still been working for Vincent, who had never left town at all. He'd only gone into hiding.

Callie was shocked by his arrival at the prison, but he brought her flowers and a silver tongue. Over the course of several visits in the weeks leading up to and following the birth of baby Lillian, Vincent sweet-talked her about the future they might have together. He'd started a farm and some of the boys were working for him there, and she could keep bees once she'd joined him there, since her family keeps bees. He'd be a proper father for Lillian, and make a wife of her once she was freed of the prison, and to that end, he'd even been saving money for her restitution so that he could convince those merchants to petition for her freedom ahead of her sentence. She'd asked why he'd done what he did, and of course he had a reason - if he'd have gone to prison, who would've set up the farm for those boys? But someone had to go, and he knew she'd understand that it was for the greater good of things, because she was such a good person.

Hook, line, and sinker.

Away Vincent went with baby Lillian as soon as she'd be able to take a bottle with sheep's milk, and... never to visit Callie in her cell again. Two weeks passed, and she worried. Three, and she wept. A month, and she bawled... and by the end of the second month since he'd gone with Lillian, and she sat in silence, eyes puffy and jaw set as she contemplated the remainder of her sentence, and what she would do to him when she was released.

The Calamity occurred, and in the process the prison walls were broken. Everyone - guard and prisoner alike - who could escape the area fled from it, including Callie, who like the other prisoners went into hiding following that harrowing time. For nearly three years she remained in seclusion, afraid that the authorities of Gridania would be looking for her and trying to bring her back to prison. Were she to be asked, she won't say where she was or who she was with... only that she was in good company, and that she had been looking for Vincent and Lillian. The day arrived eventually when she came across a familiar face from the prison, another prisoner who had been known to her. As it turned out, given the events of the Calamity the authorities had considered the prison to be a total loss and had never pursued anyone at all.

Overjoyed, Callie returned to her hometown with a mixture of hope and fear. She went in heavy garments, shielded from sight by her hood and robes - even though nobody had looked for her, it didn't mean she couldn't be arrested again if she were noticed by the Adders. Regardless of the risk, she had to find her mother and tell her of Vincent and Lillian. Good fortune struck again when she found her brother at her family home, and she explained the situation to all of them. To her surprise, she wasn't wanted at all anymore! Vincent hadn't ever had a farm at all, and he and the boys who'd worked for him had simply continued their misdeeds. As had happened before, those acts caught up to them again, and he once more tried to present someone else as the obvious scapegoat - only this time, another of the boys secretly objected to the plan, for the intended victim was a friend and he could see a pattern developing. Maybe it'd be him, next. The two boys talked to the authorities together and explained what had happened with Callie, and how Vincent had been intending to do it again with one of them.

Alas, Vincent and the other boys had escaped town before they could be caught, and then the Calamity had happened but a week afterward. What had become of Lillian? Nimue and Selarian couldn't say - no one in town had ever seen Vincent with a baby. Callie's first thought was to seek the two boys who had exonerated her, but Nimue explained that they left town in exile as a part of their deal to escape charges themselves when they'd spoken to the Adders. Possible leads, perhaps, though?

Callie settled in with her family again, and plans were begun to find those two boys, since they would have no reason to be hiding from anyone. Their father had been missing since the Calamity as well, and the two Cloverblooms busily made plans for the journey to come. However, it bore little fruit... though they followed every lead for the two boys, it turned out that both had been killed in different places, months apart, by apparent accidents that warranted no further investigation by the authorities of the areas. Selarian and Callie were suspicious, but it had been more than a year ago for both, and any evidence which might lead them anywhere had long since expired.

They stopped in Ul'dah to take the airship home, and there met with Gustas and explained the situation to him. He resigned from his duties with the Immortal Flames and joined them, and the three returned home to deliver the news to the parents of those boys, and began to plan the next journey - to look for Lamont, and in the process, turn over every stone in their path for any sign of Vincent. Had he and Lillian lived through the Calamity? Callie had to believe it. Somewhere out there was her little girl, and she'd get her back.

==Gallery==

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==Misc. Notes==

Shortcut to this player's hub page: [[User:Calliope Cloverbloom|goo.gl/LTJOF8]]

Devyn Piper

2015-12-23T00:59:56Z

Calliope Cloverbloom:

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| name = Devyn Piper
| image = devyn_piper_portrait1.png
| imagewidth = 350x500
| caption = "*cough* I have no idea what you're talking about."
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Gridania
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 22
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 6th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Healer and Occasional Hunter
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Nophica
| stat_5 = Alignment
| stat_5_value = Chaotic Good
| stat_6 = Relationship?
| stat_6_value =
}}

==Demographical / Physical==

'''Character Name:''' Devyn Piper

'''Nicknames, if any:''' Dev

'''Race & Subgroup:''' Hyur Midlander

'''Gender ID:''' Male

'''Age (or human approximate):''' 22

'''Nameday:''' 6th Sun of the 6th Astral Moon

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 11 ilm

'''Weight:''' 168 ponze

'''Hair:''' Currently platinum blonde, cut somewhat short. Formerly brown, long on top with close-cropped sides. When worn this way the top was almost always pulled straight back into a looped tail.

'''Eyes:''' Dark greenish gray

'''Skin:''' Pale, and often sunburned

'''Fashion Style:''' Devyn normally wears conservative, functional attire, though he's not afraid to go to the beach or other casual places in more casual garb or occasionally try a fancier or louder outfit. He's very picky about his clothing's appearance and has been known to gripe when forced by circumstances or necessity to wear something that isn't up to his usual standards.

'''Other Appearance Details:''' Devyn is lean and fit, as much due to his practice as an archer and hunter as to his often distant travels in his work as a healer. His pale skin tends to sunburn easily and he sometimes has a difficult time healing that away. He keeps himself and his clothing very clean.

==Psychological / Mental==

'''Morality / Alignment:''' Chaotic Good, tending more towards good than chaos

'''Guardian Deity:''' Nophica, nominally at least

'''Attitude:''' Very positive. Usually energetic, often playful, and rarely grumpy. He can, however, be more serious when he feels it suits the situation.

'''Positive Traits:''' Devyn is upbeat and friendly, ever-helpful, and fiercely loyal to his friends, often to the point of neglecting his own duties. He can be thoughtful when he believes it's required. Though he might make a show of fear when he's not being serious Devyn is brave, sometimes stupidly so, and is willing to attempt just about anything.

'''Negative Traits:''' While friendly, he can be awkward and shy at times, though he's been improving more and more of late. This rare instance is usually only evident in social situations when talk becomes more serious. He also can be very reluctant to speak about his past and has at times lied outright, even to his closest friends, though he’s begun to get past this. His bravery and loyalty to those he cares about can combine to make him reluctant to involve others in his problems if he believes there’s a danger to them – he’d rather try to handle things on his own and spare them the risk, even when he really should have the help.

'''Quirks:''' He prefers to keep himself and his clothing clean, and in some cases will go out of his way to do so. He's also easily distracted and can find himself stopping to view the scenery or talking about something completely irrelevant when he should be more focused.

'''In-Character Job:''' Freelance healer and formerly officer for the now defunct Oathless Free Company. Though sometimes shy in social situations, he is strangely comfortable in a professional leadership role and has begun taking steps to assemble a new group of like-minded individuals to tackle get out into the world and make a difference.

'''Professional Skills:''' Devyn learned stealth years ago on the streets of Ul'dah, and his time in training as a hunter and tracker in the Black Shroud has only sharpened his skills. He's also a more qualified healer than he gives himself credit for, and his skills in that area are constantly being improved upon.

'''Amateur Skills / Hobbies:''' A reasonably good shot with a bow, Devyn is a capable enough hunter. He has some knowledge of tanning, first taught to him when he was a youth in Ul’dah and refreshed by his mentor in Gridania, but has never pursued it beyond learning the basics. One of his duties around the farm near Gridania was cooking, and while he’s far from a master culinarian he’s capable enough and especially enjoys cooking for others. If it can be considered to be a hobby, travel is also on the list. He loves traveling to new places and seeing the amazing sights Eorzea has to offer.

'''Likes / Wants:''' Devyn absolutely loves the rain, though for some reason he's reluctant to admit it. He acquired a taste for Gridanian ale and mead once he moved there, though he's never been fond of wine. Oh, also, scenery. Tall and majestic, wide open, enclosed and mysterious, it doesn't matter. Devyn loves seeing new things.

'''Dislikes / Avoids:''' Eft eyes. Don't ask. Really, any eyes that are no longer attached to the original creature. Corruption of any sort, especially among authority. Sunburns. Being dirty/grimy.

==Family, Friends, & Love==

'''Location of Home, if any:''' Near Gridania

'''Place of Birth:''' Near Ul'dah (though he tells everyone he's from Gridania)

'''Relationship Status:'''

'''Orientation:''' Heterosexual

'''Favored Traits:''' Devyn is drawn toward those who share his playful nature as well as those who share his capacity for compassion and care about others. He appreciates people who are clever or intelligent and can keep up with his more ridiculous jokes. Though he might protest (or fight back!), he secretly enjoys being teased so long as he knows it's in fun.

'''Disfavored Traits:''' A calloused or snobbish attitude, whether towards people or the world in general. People who complain but dismiss all offered solutions, or people who won't accept help in general, frustrate him.

'''Living Relatives:'''
Unknown. His entire immediate family is presumed dead and he hasn't been in contact with his extended family since.

'''Friends / Allies:'''
Calliope Cloverbloom, Makoto Bakuro, Selarian Cloverbloom, Kopi Dodepi (NPC), Tumbling Rock (aka “Tumble”; NPC), Altani Dothral (out of contact), I'jale Dalca (missing)

'''Rivals / Enemies:'''
Harald and Nonokodo of the Brass Blades

==History==

Born to a poor family in Ul’dah, Ashwin Fowler grew up scraping up what he could from a city that had little to no use for him. There was never enough food, clothing, or sometimes even shelter for his parents and their four children. While Kenelm, the eldest of the four Fowler children, took to working at the tannery with their father, Ashwin despised the work and began attempting to provide for his younger siblings another way.

It was years after he began his thieving career that it happened. He still doesn’t know how he was spotted and recognized, or by whom, but he arrived home to the sight of Brass Blade uniforms and the sound of scared wails and angry voices demanding the return of something he knew perfectly well he had taken. There was only one thing he could do when he heard the sing of steel scraping out of a scabbard, and his father’s voice cut off mid-sentence, and a gurgling cry, and the terrified screams of his mother and sister. He ran.

He arrived in Gridania at the age of 14, calling himself Devyn Piper, and found work as a hand on one of the many farms surrounding the great city. There he learned how to work the land to grow crops, and how to take from the bounty the forest provided in the form of plentiful game. It was there he learned to shoot a bow. For two years Devyn worked the fields and hunted the forest. He hated it at first, but knew he couldn’t risk taking up his old trade and bringing notice to himself. Who knew how far the powers of Ul’dah could truly reach? As he became more comfortable with the bow, however, he began to find that he truly loved the Black Shroud.

The world was made anew in the year of his 16th nameday. Dalamud had fallen, and out of its shattered husk came the terrifying birth of a new era. Beneath the more obvious scars, the people of the Shroud saw other, equally dangerous changes. The ixal encroaching on land they had not dared tread in years, promising crops giving surprisingly low yields, and a general shift in the tenor of the forest. Devyn and his mentor, an older hyur woodsman by the name of Emnet, became more involved in keeping the forest safe – taking on bandits, ixal, and other stranger and more dangerous foes.

Four years later, Emnet was killed and Devyn grievously wounded while investigating near the Tam-Tara Deepcroft and, had it not been for the timely intervention of the Twin Adders, Devyn would have perished as well. The Twin Adder conjurer who healed the young man sensed an immense potential for conjury in him and some weeks later managed to convince him to enroll in the Conjurers’ Guild and begin his training in that art.

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