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		<title>Aiyana Tyanu</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: Created page with &amp;quot;Work in progress...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Tyo'li Tayuun</title>
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		<updated>2015-12-11T20:04:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Patron Diety&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Menphina, the Lover&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 38 &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Estranged&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulm, 9 ilms&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Weight &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 180 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
===General Information===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;sup&amp;gt;On His Independent Time in the Black Shroud:&amp;lt;/sup&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a long time, anyone who had bothered to look up while walking the paths of the Black Shroud would find evidence of his passing, for the man called the stripped boughs of the great trees his home and still does on occasion. Tied supplies and small outposts in crook'd treelegs more often than not hold his mark, though usually far out of reach of casual passerby. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Rainbow Fletcher's vigilante work alongside the ''[http://gabrielstillwell.wix.com/woodsreach Wood's Reach]'' was often unnoticed and unthanked, the quivermen who found his obsidian-tipped arrows in encroaching marks only dubbing him as nuisance. He'd been no friend to them in any official capacity, as his bow found beasts and beastmen with the same unbiased fury as it did Gridanian loyalists and poachers. The Fletcher's motivations were unclear, though his offenses against the commonfolk of Gridania only seemed to occur when they delved too deep into the Sylphlands. Official channels are glad to have heard naught of him for some while now, namely because he's fallen off the Gridanian grid for months.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;sup&amp;gt;Concerning His Employment and Eventual Dismissal From Neo-NOAH:&amp;lt;/sup&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The primary reason for this silence had been because of his taking on the responsibilities of a research head for an organization called NEO-NOAH out of favor and obligation to his then-mate; a civilian outreach branch of an Allagan research corporation headed in Mor Dhona. It fostered and blossomed his intellectual side, and it was not long before the vigilante settled down and put his efforts towards something more permanent: knowledge, and the pursuits of. Soon he set down his bow and picked up tinkering and management, beginning to build upon the information he'd learned while travelling with his sisters in similar pursuits before the Fall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This organization would prove ephemeral when its founder and the miqo'te's then-mate simply put down his title. Tyo, his division in the company long harried through his growing reputation as a man who cared little for rules and regulations on study and aetheric limitations, was more than capable to pick it up. He refused, and eventually had to leave the company altogether. The miqo'te has no knowings of what has become of the scholars of NEO-NOAH to this day, and when he occasionally passes by one he knows he does not ask after the organization's status. He became somewhat of a waif, sinking into and even now still indulging in opiates to the point of addiction...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
The Keeper has skin the color of night and shadow, marked and pocked with a few scarred tales of his life among trees and violence. The worst imperfection of all that black skin being along the width and breadth of his back, where a terrible mess of thick mottled scars trail from nape to tailbone and mark an event where he was forced to savagely remove a scholarly seal branded upon him to dampen his attunement to aether. The man seems in fine form otherwise, his lean body built for speed over strength. His hair is often dyed, and Tyo'li has lost his taste for keeping his strands free-flowing and long; the man favors shorter styles now. He keeps a charcoal stripe wiped across his eyes to help absorb the bright light of day, which makes him uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Personality===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In his youth Tyo'li was one of the quiet thinkers, a capable male who was content to let his more aggressive brothers and cousins squabble for note and rank with the females of the tribe while he watched and learned from their errors. His essence has not changed, though the world has hardened him quite a bit; he is still overly fond of watching and planning before action, and more so of letting others take aforementioned action ''for'' him while he offers due course from distance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In conversations the man tends towards blunt honesty and gives the impression of simple-mindedness, though he is not above offering lies and falsities to sway actions or opinions to whatever cause he pursues. The miqo'te is not against using this perceived simpleness to his advantage and allow people to underestimate his mind or wit. In rare intimate situations, Tyo'li is playful and animated, fast with a joke, and capable of dispensing sound advice worthy of his age: this sometimes surprises. His keen sense of objective lets him quickly dispense due course, delegating those around him to tasks best suited to their skills... and his aims. Rare is the acquaintance that becomes true friend, wise enough to see that many of his untruths aim to manipulate others to make up for the many things he personally lacks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is a firm believer in free will, only halfheartedly railing against the decisions of others if such goes against his better judgement. Tyo'li is also all for learning through harsh lessons, more fond of allowing failure to be achieved in order to aid in the understanding of shortcomings. Depending on the person's relationship with him (and often times their gender, as he treats women more differently than men), Tyo'li can turn into an overprotective and overbearing presence, his care turning into the far less positive smothering of an enabler. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
'''Tropes:''' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ChessmasterSidekick Chessmaster Sidekick]: ''He's exactly what you need.'' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GuileHero Guile Hero]: ''Who needs brawn when you've got brains?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BreakTheCutie Break The Cutie]: ''He used to be innocent. And then the world happened.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BrokenBird Broken Bird]: ''Just because he's coping doesn't mean he's coping'' '''''well''.'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CheshireCatGrin Cheshire Cat Grin]: ''Nowadays, that smile does more to unnerve then reassure.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheMourningAfter The Mourning After]: ''It still hurts, and...&lt;br /&gt;
''&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/HopeIsScary Hope is Scary.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Music/Themes:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kZQ_RgpO2T8 Theme pt1] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BV8pkcZUXAg Theme pt2]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
A pacifist by nature, Tyo'li is the first to flee at the first sign of a ''true'' fight. He has the keenly strategic mind of a creature who has survived by watching for a moment's weakness to exploit: if he must engage, the man employs a mix of three distinct tactics in any given situation. The easiest way to disable the miqo'te in a serious combat situation is to close on him and keep him from channeling his formidable aetheric powers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Rogue, NOT Ninja)'' Stealthy and silent, the man will be the first to flank and end a scuffle before it even begins, and then leave someone else holding the weapon of murder while he himself plays victim. His skill with smallblades is his weakest practice, barely trained and only to have some minor defense if he's engaged in melee.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Machinist)'' His aim is impeccable, as he had been raised to hit anything he'd aimed at since childhood. It is the integration of the careful mating of both aetheric conversion and modern marvels that he is still perfecting, though he is competent enough to be a moderate threat from a distance. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Astrologian: Chronomancy)'' His aetherial mastery is where he shines, these days; his rudimentary skill at conjury has faded, and he sought other means of magical skills to support his allies and occasionally control his enemies. Chronomancy has given him this opportunity, and he has swiftly become terrifyingly adept in augmenting his natural cleverness with a new and deadly repertoire of spells.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Walnuts / Tea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Smoking&lt;br /&gt;
::* Shade / Lightning storms&lt;br /&gt;
::* Love as an idea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Anything Doman/Near-Eastern&lt;br /&gt;
::* His magical Hat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Overconfidence / Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;
::* Bright days / Thanalan&lt;br /&gt;
::* Obvious confrontation&lt;br /&gt;
::* Stuttering&lt;br /&gt;
::* Empty threats&lt;br /&gt;
::* Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Plotting&lt;br /&gt;
::* Aetheric Studies&lt;br /&gt;
::* General survivalist skills ''&amp;lt;sub&amp;gt;(Hunting / trapping, Foraging / scrimshaw, Leatherworking)&amp;lt;/sub&amp;gt;''&lt;br /&gt;
::* General falsehood-telling&lt;br /&gt;
::* Pissing people off&lt;br /&gt;
::* Allagan Studies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
* '''[[Alistair_Fry|Alistair Fry]] (Estranged Mate)'''-Once known by his miqo'te name of ''E'datih''. A Sagolii-born, this Highlander currently lives in Vesper bay, too far through open sun for Tyo to get to easily to visit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
''Active players only! :'' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Julien Fortier]]''' - a blonde elezen that caters to and provides the fuel for Tyo's vices. However, it does take a large amount of trust to dependably keep returning to a specific person for such things...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Kahn'a Ohditra]]'''- A homeless, younger miqo'te is pulling Tyo out of his bitterness; it is something the older man values without measure, though he'll rarely admit it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Zalitai Dalamiq]]''' - A male Auri scholar who inherited a manse of forbidden knowledge that Tyo actively sought out for employment; Tyo calls him 'The Boss' to his friends, but the scholar is busy enough that most think that the miqo'te is just making him up!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies=== &lt;br /&gt;
''(keep in mind these are his personal opinions, and may not be fact)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Kraz Axrial]]'''- A voidtouched young miqo'te man who Tyo happily made use of for his gadgetry and easy friendship; however, a rift has driven them to near-frienemy status.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Kataani Hawkeye]]'''- A woman who tormented Tyo'li multiple times without potentially realizing it. He does not forget. And he will not forgive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Zailin Kir]]'''- The motivating reason behind Tyo's estrangement to his mate.. but not for the reasons one would expect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
===Common Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;There's naught but ill to be had, consorting with the like of the Fletcher and the ''Wood's Reach'', friend. Cut your lead where it lies, and leave be.&amp;quot; (when inquiring anywhere in the Shroud about the title or group)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I hear he likes to take in strays-- you know, homeless kids. I like to think he gives them room and board for a night and helps them out, but these days you .. never know.&amp;quot; (a hostess at the Quicksand in Ul'dah)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Oh, that one? One of my best customers! Always reeks of a drug den, though I've had worse.&amp;quot; ( one of the paid companions lingering along Pearl Lane in Ul'dah )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Moderate Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* There is apparently a 'call' that the sylphs of Little Solace can put out, to summon him at-will from anywhere in the Shroud.&lt;br /&gt;
* He once commanded a personnel division of Allagan researchers, implying an unsung skill for both management and scholastic pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Rare Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* It's said that he once held enough leverage over a Warrior of Light to force them to a favor that all but shunned them from the Crystal's light.&lt;br /&gt;
* He holds a deep reverence for Ramuh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;There's real heart in there, you know. Under all the shit-talking and the punching, there's a real sweetness hidden behind the moons in his eyes. Not that I like him, mind you. He's the worst.&amp;quot; - [[Julien Fortier]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;He's a necromancer! He brought a man back from the dead! He needs to be put down!&amp;quot; - [[Kataani Hawkeye]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;If I'm honest, there are things about Tyo that always bothered me.. lying came naturally to him. It's just in his nature.&amp;quot; - [[Alistair Fry]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;Unfriendly prick. I was just trying to be friends. And look in his hat. He has a chocobo in it!&amp;quot; - [[Haleine Charbonneau]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;He speaks and laughs and it feels all so easy and comfortable I forget he has seen twice more of the world than I have. Yet I hope to show him something new.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Ohditra]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;sub&amp;gt;Editable by anyone; add your own!&amp;lt;/sub&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Childhood / Background ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tyo'li would be hard pressed to tell you anything between the Calamity five years past and today; surely he must have been somewhere, doing something, but some strange force has either blocked or disrupted his mind to such things. He has ceased to question this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For his young, adolescent, and second decade of life, he had kin and kine. His clan was less of a family and more of a bandit camp, stationed in the outskirts of the East Shroud. There were at least six sons to the clan, and so Tyo was borne and bred within a very competitive group; he had a distinct lack of the trait, however, and was happy to watch the posturing of his cousins instead of partaking in it himself. His parents raised his kit sisters and him in the same mien, as poachers and unwelcome presences under the trees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Absolutely average, save for his uncanny ability to conjure a fair wind to aim his arrows, Tyo'li eventually set out on his own, following his much stronger sisters and cousin northwards in pursuit of new fortunes. He was content to follow and help as he could, though he had very little practical skills. Aside from being one of the most virile males among the clan, he had little use to his family aside from breeding stock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Npah, the leader of their little offshoot tribe, had a fascination with the Allagan rumors of history, and had led her 'family' on a march to uncover the Tomb of Xande... The Calamity struck all of them hard, for they were cowering in a series of caves in Brittlebark when Dalamund fell. Tyo would be able to say neither how he survived, or how he 'awoke' back in the Shroud almost five years later-- (the Sylphlands' borders, to be exact)-- and knows only the subject makes him feel extremely 'weird'. Alone, lost, and still used to others fending for him, the man first rushed to old places of refuge. He only found a world he did not recognize.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man managed well enough on his own to at least garner interest from a few other adventuring types. It was no twist of fate that both were female miqo'te, and that he was well into his prime breeding age. Eager at the prospect of starting a new life, Tyo'li played the proud protector of his new 'wives' on a long trek of their leading. It was across the sea that he realized his error, when he came upon them deep in the heart of La Noscea in a home they three had made for themselves after being sent away for the replenishing of supplies; the lasses were less interested in starting a new clan with ''him'' ...than they were with ''each other.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was that first night, when the dissillusioned miqo'te man was at his lowest and most desperate, that the dreams finally began. Dreams of a great weapon that he would wield, an instrument that would both bind him, and break him.. Only time shall reveal the sooth or shame of such, however, as he has yet to grasp such a thing... or put stock in such dreams, at all. After all, it was the next morning that the Highlander man ''E'datih'' walked into his home and taught him how to punch rocks; Tyo hasn't looked back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==What He's Doing Today==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Currently, Tyo'li has found new employment under a man named Zalitai Dalamiq and his Collective. The miqo'te makes himself useful with uncanny regularity, showcasing his willingness to do all from the basest of groundskeeping and butlering all the way to playing valuable social wingman and spymaster. Surely, he has left his employer in confusion as to his true nature.. though by now it is doubtless that Zalitai is aware of Tyo'li's fondness for vices.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, his intense need to remain busy hides a deep wound that has only begun to heal. The man spends much of his free time in Ul'dah when he is not lingering around the estate or augmenting aspects of his studies, sunk deep into his somnus pipe and the nearest courtesan, nursing and numbing a final and true separation from his estranged mate E'datih. Only time will tell if the miqo'te ends up destroying himself in vice or rises above it to finally move on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Gallery/Artscreens==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoPostcard.jpg| A weathered 'wish you were here' postcard he carries&lt;br /&gt;
File:Tyostamp.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat2.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat3.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:DesertTyo.jpeg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Whateven.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:HolidayTyo.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Coldfight.jpg| &lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi2.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:CacuTyo.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
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		<title>Tyo'li Tayuun</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: fixed, i'm a derp.&lt;/p&gt;
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| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Patron Diety&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Menphina, the Lover&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 38 &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Estranged&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulm, 9 ilms&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Weight &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = 180 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
===General Information ( RECENT History )===&lt;br /&gt;
For a long time, anyone who had bothered to look up while walking the paths of the Black Shroud would find evidence of his passing, for the man called the stripped boughs of the great trees his home and still does on occasion. Tied supplies and small outposts in crook'd treelegs more often than not hold his mark, though usually far out of reach of casual passerby. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Rainbow Fletcher's vigilante work alongside the ''[http://gabrielstillwell.wix.com/woodsreach Wood's Reach]'' was often unnoticed and unthanked, the quivermen who found his obsidian-tipped arrows in encroaching marks only dubbing him as nuisance. He'd been no friend to them in any official capacity, as his bow found beasts and beastmen with the same unbiased fury as it did Gridanian loyalists and poachers. The Fletcher's motivations were unclear, though his offenses against the commonfolk of Gridania only seemed to occur when they delved too deep into the Sylphlands. Official channels are glad to have heard naught of him for some while now, namely because he's fallen off the Gridanian grid for months.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The primary reason for this silence had been because of his taking on the responsibilities of a research head for an organization called NEO-NOAH out of favor and obligation to his then-mate; a civilian outreach branch of an Allagan research corporation headed in Mor Dhona. It fostered and blossomed his intellectual side, and it was not long before the vigilante settled down and put his efforts towards something more permanent: knowledge, and the pursuits of. Soon he set down his bow and picked up tinkering and management, beginning to build upon the information he'd learned while travelling with his sisters in similar pursuits before the Fall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This organization would prove ephemeral when its founder and the miqo'te's then-mate simply put down his title. Tyo, his division in the company long harried through his growing reputation as a man who cared little for rules and regulations on study and aetheric limitations, was more than capable to pick it up. He refused, and eventually had to leave the company altogether. The miqo'te has no knowings of what has become of the scholars of NEO-NOAH to this day, and when he occasionally passes by one he knows he does not ask after the organization's status. He became somewhat of a waif, sinking into and even now still indulging in opiates to the point of addiction...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
The Keeper has skin the color of night and shadow, marked and pocked with a few scarred tales of his life among trees and violence. The worst imperfection of all that black skin being along the width and breadth of his back, where a terrible mess of thick mottled scars trail from nape to tailbone and mark an event where he was forced to savagely remove a scholarly seal branded upon him to dampen his attunement to aether. The man seems in fine form otherwise, his lean body built for speed over strength. His hair is often dyed, and Tyo'li has lost his taste for keeping his strands free-flowing and long; the man favors shorter styles now. He keeps a charcoal stripe wiped across his eyes to help absorb the bright light of day, which makes him uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Personality===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In his youth Tyo'li was one of the quiet thinkers, a capable male who was content to let his more aggressive brothers and cousins squabble for note and rank with the females of the tribe while he watched and learned from their errors. His essence has not changed, though the world has hardened him quite a bit; he is still overly fond of watching and planning before action, and more so of letting others take aforementioned action ''for'' him while he offers due course from distance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In conversations the man tends towards blunt honesty and gives the impression of simple-mindedness, though he is not above offering lies and falsities to sway actions or opinions to whatever cause he pursues. The miqo'te is not against using this perceived simpleness to his advantage and allow people to underestimate his mind or wit. In rare intimate situations, Tyo'li is playful and capable of dispensing sound advice worthy of his age, and this sometimes surprises. His keen sense of objective lets him quickly dispense due course, delegating those around him to tasks best suited to their skills... and his aims. Rare is the acquaintance that becomes true friend, wise enough to see that many of his untruths aim to manipulate others to make up for the many things he personally lacks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is a firm believer in free will, only halfheartedly railing against the decisions of others if such goes against his better judgement. Tyo'li is also all for learning through harsh lessons, more fond of allowing failure to be achieved in order to aid in the understanding of shortcomings. Depending on the person's relationship with him (and often times their gender, as he treats women more differently than men), Tyo'li can turn into an overprotective and overbearing presence, his care turning into the far less positive smothering of an enabler. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
'''Tropes:''' [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CheshireCatGrin Cheshire Cat Grin], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/WildCard Wild Card] , [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SubmissiveBadass Submissive Badass], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TranquilFury Tranquil Fury],  [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GuileHero Guile Hero], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheMourningAfter The Mourning After]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Music/Themes:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6oyLi17I3I4 Theme 1], [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9UskspCjEQ Theme 2] / [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDG1rIz1S7k Theme 2.1]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
A pacifist by nature, Tyo'li is the first to flee at the first sign of a fight. However, he has the keenly strategic mind of a creature who has survived by watching for a moment's weakness to exploit. If he must engage in a fight the man employs a mix of three distinct tactics in any given situation, though by no means does he demonstrate a trained mastery in any. ''(Meaning, he will rarely if ever use any skills from the prestige trees of the undermentioned classes)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Rogue)'' Stealthy and silent, the man will be the first to flank and end a scuffle before it even begins, and then leave someone else holding the weapon of murder while he himself plays victim. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Bard)'' More openly he holds his skill with the bow, though he by no means claims to be a master at it. He is fond of similar tactics as one could expect, striking from cover or distraction and attempting to remain so in any prolonged conflict. However, he is beginning to phase this out, considering it an archaic practice of a past he is trying to escape...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Machinist)'' .. by phasing into things more technological and more 'modern'. His aim is impeccable, but it is the integration of the careful mating of both aetheric conversion and modern marvels that he is still perfecting. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(White Mage)''Tyo'li no longer has access to the conjurer's tree, being Deafened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Astrologian)'' A lesser-known gift is his aetherial mastery; his rudimentary skill at conjury has faded, and he has sought other means of magical skills to support his allies... and occasionally, control his enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Walnuts / Tea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Smoking&lt;br /&gt;
::* Shade / Lightning storms&lt;br /&gt;
::* Love as an idea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Anything Doman/Near-Eastern&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Overconfidence / Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;
::* Bright days / Thanalan&lt;br /&gt;
::* Obvious confrontation&lt;br /&gt;
::* Stuttering&lt;br /&gt;
::* Empty threats&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Plotting&lt;br /&gt;
::* Aetheric Studies&lt;br /&gt;
::* General survivalist skills ''&amp;lt;sub&amp;gt;(Hunting / trapping, Foraging / scrimshaw, Leatherworking)&amp;lt;/sub&amp;gt;''&lt;br /&gt;
::* General falsehood-telling&lt;br /&gt;
::* Pissing people off&lt;br /&gt;
::* Allagan Studies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
* '''[[Alistair_Fry|Alistair Fry]] (Estranged Mate)'''-Once known by his miqo'te name of ''E'datih''. A Sagolii-born, this Highlander currently wanders the expanses of Thanalan in its entirety-- a place Tyo'li is loathe to go. Perhaps this is ''why'' he does so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* '''Npah Tayuun (Sister)'''- An Allag-obsessed woman, she almost singlehandedly led Tyo and his cousins to ruin in pursuit of artifacts. Now a member of the Sons, and works out her workshop in Mor Dhona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''An'nai Tir'atha'''- aka ''Singing Star'', This dark-skinned miqo'te Keeper was a treasured friend for the Fletcher, who found him the only trusted confidante to offer calm when it was needed most. Unfortunately for Tyo'li, the boy has left to travel abroad with his mentor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''E'nirah Tia'''- A hotheaded Seeker Miqo'te whom with Tyo'li has had a love/hate friendship with for years; blind in one eye, from where Tyo'li cut it out of his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hawu'sae Molkot'''- Small and once-shy, Tyo'li calls him ''Tiny Mot''. Tyo broke this young halfbreed miqo'te man out of his shell and still occasionally offers 'tough love' to help the youth blossom into a strong, independent male. They have grown distant because of this independence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Kahn'a Ohditra|Kahn'a Ohditra]]'''- A younger miqo'te who is striving to re-inspire Tyo and pull him out of his deep-set bitterness; it is something the older man values beyond compare, though he is ever-wary of admitting need of companionship.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Ruffwyrd Falvard'''-A jolly, whiskered Roegadyn white mage who managed to win the wary Miqo'te's trust through kindness alone. Tyo counts both him and his wife, '''Valentina Jelerouix''', among his dear friends. Ruff was the person who introduced the man to smoking and all it's joys... and the healer whose mind Tyo almost broke with a forbidden request for aid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Zalitai Dalamiq''' - A male Auri scholar who inherited a manse of forbidden knowledge that Tyo actively sought out for employment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies=== &lt;br /&gt;
''(keep in mind these are his personal opinions, and may not be fact)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Kataani Hawkeye'''- A military woman; her kidnapping, false-telling and harassment has permanently set her on the Tyo'li's bad list. Last known to be based with the military company she works for.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Zailin Kir'''- A Highlander scoundrel masquerading as a white knight (whose wrongdoings towards the Miqo'te will not be listed here to protect his pride), who is actually a dear friend of Tyo'li's estranged mate. Tyo is currently attempting to move past this to un-alienate the man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
===Common Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;There's naught but ill to be had, consorting with the like of the Fletcher and the ''Wood's Reach'', friend. Cut your lead where it lies, and leave be.&amp;quot; (when inquiring anywhere in the Shroud about the title or group)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I hear he likes to take in strays-- you know, homeless kids. I like to think he gives them room and board for a night and helps them out, but these days you .. never know.&amp;quot; (a hostess at the Quicksand in Ul'dah)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Oh, that one? One of my best customers! Always reeks of a drug den, though I've had worse.&amp;quot; ( one of the paid companions lingering along Pearl Lane in Ul'dah )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Moderate Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* There is apparently a 'call' that the sylphs of Little Solace can put out, to summon him at-will from anywhere in the Shroud.&lt;br /&gt;
* He once commanded a personnel division of Allagan researchers, implying an unsung skill for both management and scholastic pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Rare Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* It's said that he once held enough leverage over a Warrior of Light to force them to a favor that all but shunned them from the Crystal's light.&lt;br /&gt;
* He holds a deep reverence for Ramuh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's a necromancer! He brought a man back from the dead! He needs to be put down!&amp;quot; ''- Kataani Hawkeye''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;If I'm honest, there are things about Tyo that always bothered me.. lying came naturally to him. It's just in his nature.&amp;quot; ''- [[Alistair Fry]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Idleness can do man no good. He knows it but watches himself drift. And to stand by and witness... I cannot do.&amp;quot; ''- [[Kahn'a Ohditra]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Childhood / Background ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tyo'li would be hard pressed to tell you anything between the Calamity five years past and today; surely he must have been somewhere, doing something, but some strange force has either blocked or disrupted his mind to such things. He has ceased to question this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For his young, adolescent, and second decade of life, he had kin and kine. His clan was less of a family and more of a bandit camp, stationed in the outskirts of the East Shroud. There were at least six sons to the clan, and so Tyo was borne and bred within a very competitive group; he had a distinct lack of the trait, however, and was happy to watch the posturing of his cousins instead of partaking in it himself. His parents raised his kit sisters and him in the same mien, as poachers and unwelcome presences under the trees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Absolutely average, save for his uncanny ability to conjure a fair wind to aim his arrows, Tyo'li eventually set out on his own, following his much stronger sisters and cousin northwards in pursuit of new fortunes. He was content to follow and help as he could, though he had very little practical skills. Aside from being one of the most virile males among the clan, he had little use to his family aside from breeding stock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Npah, the leader of their little offshoot tribe, had a fascination with the Allagan rumors of history, and had led her 'family' on a march to uncover the Tomb of Xande... The Calamity struck all of them hard, for they were cowering in a series of caves in Brittlebark when Dalamund fell. Tyo would be able to say neither how he survived, or how he 'awoke' back in the Shroud almost five years later-- (the Sylphlands' borders, to be exact)-- and knows only the subject makes him feel extremely 'weird'. Alone, lost, and still used to others fending for him, the man first rushed to old places of refuge. He only found a world he did not recognize.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man managed well enough on his own to at least garner interest from a few other adventuring types. It was no twist of fate that both were female miqo'te, and that he was well into his prime breeding age. Eager at the prospect of starting a new life, Tyo'li played the proud protector of his new 'wives' on a long trek of their leading. It was across the sea that he realized his error, when he came upon them deep in the heart of La Noscea in a home they three had made for themselves after being sent away for the replenishing of supplies; the lasses were less interested in starting a new clan with ''him'' ...than they were with ''each other.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was that first night, when the dissillusioned miqo'te man was at his lowest and most desperate, that the dreams finally began. Dreams of a great weapon that he would wield, an instrument that would both bind him, and break him.. Only time shall reveal the sooth or shame of such, however, as he has yet to grasp such a thing... or put stock in such dreams, at all. After all, it was the next morning that the Highlander man ''E'datih'' walked into his home and taught him how to punch rocks; Tyo hasn't looked back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==What He's Doing Today==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Currently, Tyo'li has found new employment under a man named Zalitai Dalamiq and his Collective. The miqo'te makes himself useful with uncanny regularity, showcasing his willingness to do all from the basest of groundskeeping and butlering all the way to playing valuable social wingman and spymaster. Surely, he has left his employer in confusion as to his true nature. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, his intense need to remain busy hides a deep wound that has only begun to heal. The man spends much of his free time in Ul'dah now, sunk deep into his somnus pipe and the nearest courtesan, nursing and numbing a final and true separation from his estranged mate E'datih. Only time will tell if the miqo'te ends up destroying himself in vice or rises above it to finally move on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Gallery/Artscreens==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoPostcard.jpg| A weathered 'wish you were here' postcard he carries&lt;br /&gt;
File:Tyostamp.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat2.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat3.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:DesertTyo.jpeg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Whateven.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:HolidayTyo.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Coldfight.jpg| &lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi2.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:CacuTyo.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Tyo'li Tayuun</title>
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		<updated>2015-11-26T06:39:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: rumour!&lt;/p&gt;
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| citizenship = Gridanian&lt;br /&gt;
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| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
===General Information ( RECENT History )===&lt;br /&gt;
For a long time, anyone who had bothered to look up while walking the paths of the Black Shroud would find evidence of his passing, for the man called the stripped boughs of the great trees his home and still does on occasion. Tied supplies and small outposts in crook'd treelegs more often than not hold his mark, though usually far out of reach of casual passerby. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Rainbow Fletcher's vigilante work alongside the ''[http://gabrielstillwell.wix.com/woodsreach Wood's Reach]'' was often unnoticed and unthanked, the quivermen who found his obsidian-tipped arrows in encroaching marks only dubbing him as nuisance. He'd been no friend to them in any official capacity, as his bow found beasts and beastmen with the same unbiased fury as it did Gridanian loyalists and poachers. The Fletcher's motivations were unclear, though his offenses against the commonfolk of Gridania only seemed to occur when they delved too deep into the Sylphlands. Official channels are glad to have heard naught of him for some while now, namely because he's fallen off the Gridanian grid for months.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The primary reason for this silence had been because of his taking on the responsibilities of a research head for an organization called NEO-NOAH out of favor and obligation to his then-mate; a civilian outreach branch of an Allagan research corporation headed in Mor Dhona. It fostered and blossomed his intellectual side, and it was not long before the vigilante settled down and put his efforts towards something more permanent: knowledge, and the pursuits of. Soon he set down his bow and picked up tinkering and management, beginning to build upon the information he'd learned while travelling with his sisters in similar pursuits before the Fall.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This organization would prove ephemeral when its founder and the miqo'te's then-mate simply put down his title. Tyo, his division in the company long harried through his growing reputation as a man who cared little for rules and regulations on study and aetheric limitations, was more than capable to pick it up. He refused, and eventually had to leave the company altogether. The miqo'te has no knowings of what has become of the scholars of NEO-NOAH to this day, and when he occasionally passes by one he knows he does not ask after the organization's status. He became somewhat of a waif, sinking into and even now still indulging in opiates to the point of addiction...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
The Keeper has skin the color of night and shadow, marked and pocked with a few scarred tales of his life among trees and violence. The worst imperfection of all that black skin being along the width and breadth of his back, where a terrible mess of thick mottled scars trail from nape to tailbone and mark an event where he was forced to savagely remove a scholarly seal branded upon him to dampen his attunement to aether. The man seems in fine form otherwise, his lean body built for speed over strength. His hair is often dyed, and Tyo'li has lost his taste for keeping his strands free-flowing and long; the man favors shorter styles now. He keeps a charcoal stripe wiped across his eyes to help absorb the bright light of day, which makes him uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Personality===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In his youth Tyo'li was one of the quiet thinkers, a capable male who was content to let his more aggressive brothers and cousins squabble for note and rank with the females of the tribe while he watched and learned from their errors. His essence has not changed, though the world has hardened him quite a bit; he is still overly fond of watching and planning before action, and more so of letting others take aforementioned action ''for'' him while he offers due course from distance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In conversations the man tends towards blunt honesty and gives the impression of simple-mindedness, though he is not above offering lies and falsities to sway actions or opinions to whatever cause he pursues. The miqo'te is not against using this perceived simpleness to his advantage and allow people to underestimate his mind or wit. In rare intimate situations, Tyo'li is playful and capable of dispensing sound advice worthy of his age, and this sometimes surprises. His keen sense of objective lets him quickly dispense due course, delegating those around him to tasks best suited to their skills... and his aims. Rare is the acquaintance that becomes true friend, wise enough to see that many of his untruths aim to manipulate others to make up for the many things he personally lacks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is a firm believer in free will, only halfheartedly railing against the decisions of others if such goes against his better judgement. Tyo'li is also all for learning through harsh lessons, more fond of allowing failure to be achieved in order to aid in the understanding of shortcomings. Depending on the person's relationship with him (and often times their gender, as he treats women more differently than men), Tyo'li can turn into an overprotective and overbearing presence, his care turning into the far less positive smothering of an enabler. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
'''Tropes:''' [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CheshireCatGrin Cheshire Cat Grin], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/WildCard Wild Card] , [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SubmissiveBadass Submissive Badass], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TranquilFury Tranquil Fury],  [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GuileHero Guile Hero], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheMourningAfter The Mourning After]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Music/Themes:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6oyLi17I3I4 Theme 1], [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9UskspCjEQ Theme 2] / [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDG1rIz1S7k Theme 2.1]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
A pacifist by nature, Tyo'li is the first to flee at the first sign of a fight. However, he has the keenly strategic mind of a creature who has survived by watching for a moment's weakness to exploit. If he must engage in a fight the man employs a mix of three distinct tactics in any given situation, though by no means does he demonstrate a trained mastery in any. ''(Meaning, he will rarely if ever use any skills from the prestige trees of the undermentioned classes)''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Rogue)'' Stealthy and silent, the man will be the first to flank and end a scuffle before it even begins, and then leave someone else holding the weapon of murder while he himself plays victim. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Bard)'' More openly he holds his skill with the bow, though he by no means claims to be a master at it. He is fond of similar tactics as one could expect, striking from cover or distraction and attempting to remain so in any prolonged conflict. However, he is beginning to phase this out, considering it an archaic practice of a past he is trying to escape...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Machinist)'' .. by phasing into things more technological and more 'modern'. His aim is impeccable, but it is the integration of the careful mating of both aetheric conversion and modern marvels that he is still perfecting. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(White Mage)''Tyo'li no longer has access to the conjurer's tree, being Deafened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''(Astrologian)'' A lesser-known gift is his aetherial mastery; his rudimentary skill at conjury has faded, and he has sought other means of magical skills to support his allies... and occasionally, control his enemies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Walnuts / Tea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Smoking&lt;br /&gt;
::* Shade / Lightning storms&lt;br /&gt;
::* Love as an idea&lt;br /&gt;
::* Anything Doman/Near-Eastern&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Overconfidence / Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;
::* Bright days / Thanalan&lt;br /&gt;
::* Obvious confrontation&lt;br /&gt;
::* Stuttering&lt;br /&gt;
::* Empty threats&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Plotting&lt;br /&gt;
::* Aetheric Studies&lt;br /&gt;
::* General survivalist skills ''&amp;lt;sub&amp;gt;(Hunting / trapping, Foraging / scrimshaw, Leatherworking)&amp;lt;/sub&amp;gt;''&lt;br /&gt;
::* General falsehood-telling&lt;br /&gt;
::* Pissing people off&lt;br /&gt;
::* Allagan Studies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
* '''[[Alistair_Fry|Alistair Fry]] (Estranged Mate)'''-Once known by his miqo'te name of ''E'datih''. A Sagolii-born, this Highlander currently wanders the expanses of Thanalan in its entirety-- a place Tyo'li is loathe to go. Perhaps this is ''why'' he does so.&lt;br /&gt;
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* '''Npah Tayuun (Sister)'''- An Allag-obsessed woman, she almost singlehandedly led Tyo and his cousins to ruin in pursuit of artifacts. Now a member of the Sons, and works out her workshop in Mor Dhona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''An'nai Tir'atha'''- aka ''Singing Star'', This dark-skinned miqo'te Keeper was a treasured friend for the Fletcher, who found him the only trusted confidante to offer calm when it was needed most. Unfortunately for Tyo'li, the boy has left to travel abroad with his mentor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''E'nirah Tia'''- A hotheaded Seeker Miqo'te whom with Tyo'li has had a love/hate friendship with for years; blind in one eye, from where Tyo'li cut it out of his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Hawu'sae Molkot'''- Small and once-shy, Tyo'li calls him ''Tiny Mot''. Tyo broke this young halfbreed miqo'te man out of his shell and still occasionally offers 'tough love' to help the youth blossom into a strong, independent male. They have grown distant because of this independence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''[[Kahn'a Ohditra|Kahn'a Ohditra]]'''- A younger miqo'te who is striving to re-inspire Tyo and pull him out of his deep-set bitterness; it is something the older man values beyond compare, though he is ever-wary of admitting need of companionship.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Ruffwyrd Falvard'''-A jolly, whiskered Roegadyn white mage who managed to win the wary Miqo'te's trust through kindness alone. Tyo counts both him and his wife, '''Valentina Jelerouix''', among his dear friends. Ruff was the person who introduced the man to smoking and all it's joys... and the healer whose mind Tyo almost broke with a forbidden request for aid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Zalitai Dalamiq''' - A male Auri scholar who inherited a manse of forbidden knowledge that Tyo actively sought out for employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies=== &lt;br /&gt;
''(keep in mind these are his personal opinions, and may not be fact)''&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Kataani Hawkeye'''- A military woman; her kidnapping, false-telling and harassment has permanently set her on the Tyo'li's bad list. Last known to be based with the military company she works for.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Zailin Kir'''- A Highlander scoundrel masquerading as a white knight (whose wrongdoings towards the Miqo'te will not be listed here to protect his pride), who is actually a dear friend of Tyo'li's estranged mate. Tyo is currently attempting to move past this to un-alienate the man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
===Common Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;There's naught but ill to be had, consorting with the like of the Fletcher and the ''Wood's Reach'', friend. Cut your lead where it lies, and leave be.&amp;quot; (when inquiring anywhere in the Shroud about the title or group)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;I hear he likes to take in strays-- you know, homeless kids. I like to think he gives them room and board for a night and helps them out, but these days you .. never know.&amp;quot; (a hostess at the Quicksand in Ul'dah)&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Oh, that one? One of my best customers! Always reeks of a drug den, though I've had worse.&amp;quot; ( one of the paid companions lingering along Pearl Lane in Ul'dah )&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Moderate Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* There is apparently a 'call' that the sylphs of Little Solace can put out, to summon him at-will from anywhere in the Shroud.&lt;br /&gt;
* He once commanded a personnel division of Allagan researchers, implying an unsung skill for both management and scholastic pursuits.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Rare Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
* It's said that he once held enough leverage over a Warrior of Light to force them to a favor that all but shunned them from the Crystal's light.&lt;br /&gt;
* He holds a deep reverence for Ramuh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;He's a necromancer! He brought a man back from the dead! He needs to be put down!&amp;quot; ''- Kataani Hawkeye''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;If I'm honest, there are things about Tyo that always bothered me.. lying came naturally to him. It's just in his nature.&amp;quot; ''- [[Alistair Fry]]''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Idleness can do man no good. He knows it but watches himself drift. And to stand by and witness... I cannot do.&amp;quot; ''- [[Kahn'a Ohdidtra]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Childhood / Background ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tyo'li would be hard pressed to tell you anything between the Calamity five years past and today; surely he must have been somewhere, doing something, but some strange force has either blocked or disrupted his mind to such things. He has ceased to question this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For his young, adolescent, and second decade of life, he had kin and kine. His clan was less of a family and more of a bandit camp, stationed in the outskirts of the East Shroud. There were at least six sons to the clan, and so Tyo was borne and bred within a very competitive group; he had a distinct lack of the trait, however, and was happy to watch the posturing of his cousins instead of partaking in it himself. His parents raised his kit sisters and him in the same mien, as poachers and unwelcome presences under the trees.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Absolutely average, save for his uncanny ability to conjure a fair wind to aim his arrows, Tyo'li eventually set out on his own, following his much stronger sisters and cousin northwards in pursuit of new fortunes. He was content to follow and help as he could, though he had very little practical skills. Aside from being one of the most virile males among the clan, he had little use to his family aside from breeding stock.&lt;br /&gt;
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Npah, the leader of their little offshoot tribe, had a fascination with the Allagan rumors of history, and had led her 'family' on a march to uncover the Tomb of Xande... The Calamity struck all of them hard, for they were cowering in a series of caves in Brittlebark when Dalamund fell. Tyo would be able to say neither how he survived, or how he 'awoke' back in the Shroud almost five years later-- (the Sylphlands' borders, to be exact)-- and knows only the subject makes him feel extremely 'weird'. Alone, lost, and still used to others fending for him, the man first rushed to old places of refuge. He only found a world he did not recognize.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man managed well enough on his own to at least garner interest from a few other adventuring types. It was no twist of fate that both were female miqo'te, and that he was well into his prime breeding age. Eager at the prospect of starting a new life, Tyo'li played the proud protector of his new 'wives' on a long trek of their leading. It was across the sea that he realized his error, when he came upon them deep in the heart of La Noscea in a home they three had made for themselves after being sent away for the replenishing of supplies; the lasses were less interested in starting a new clan with ''him'' ...than they were with ''each other.''&lt;br /&gt;
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It was that first night, when the dissillusioned miqo'te man was at his lowest and most desperate, that the dreams finally began. Dreams of a great weapon that he would wield, an instrument that would both bind him, and break him.. Only time shall reveal the sooth or shame of such, however, as he has yet to grasp such a thing... or put stock in such dreams, at all. After all, it was the next morning that the Highlander man ''E'datih'' walked into his home and taught him how to punch rocks; Tyo hasn't looked back.&lt;br /&gt;
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==What He's Doing Today==&lt;br /&gt;
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Currently, Tyo'li has found new employment under a man named Zalitai Dalamiq and his Collective. The miqo'te makes himself useful with uncanny regularity, showcasing his willingness to do all from the basest of groundskeeping and butlering all the way to playing valuable social wingman and spymaster. Surely, he has left his employer in confusion as to his true nature. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, his intense need to remain busy hides a deep wound that has only begun to heal. The man spends much of his free time in Ul'dah now, sunk deep into his somnus pipe and the nearest courtesan, nursing and numbing a final and true separation from his estranged mate E'datih. Only time will tell if the miqo'te ends up destroying himself in vice or rises above it to finally move on.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Gallery/Artscreens==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoPostcard.jpg| A weathered 'wish you were here' postcard he carries&lt;br /&gt;
File:Tyostamp.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat2.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:Wat3.png| His recurring 'weapon' dream scene, where he oft is young again&lt;br /&gt;
File:DesertTyo.jpeg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Whateven.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:HolidayTyo.jpg|&lt;br /&gt;
File:Coldfight.jpg| &lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:TyoAvi2.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
File:CacuTyo.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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		<updated>2015-10-17T20:41:59Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Askier Mergrey&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B. The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 35&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Whenever&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quick Facts&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier's entire left arm is a Magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((cut off his tail to prevent ptsd flashbacks and installed a magitek one.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 35 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes. His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life. His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself. His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catch the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The Miqo'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of Hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service. Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat. Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe ''Crimson Mountain''.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual. He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes. He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said. He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off. However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves. He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind. He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger. But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style. He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows. Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win. His left, Magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;width: 100%;&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;2px solid #d5dada&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Coeurl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Family''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - &amp;quot;I tried to live a life you would have approved, dad.  Seems I fucked that up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''Unknown'' - &amp;quot;I hate you more than you will ever know, mother.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - &amp;quot;My dearest sister.  My love drove me to be a monster.  Freeing you and making you safe is the only good thing I've done in my life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - &amp;quot;That woman is my dearest, adoptive sister.  I would kill for her.  I'll die for her.  Don't you forget it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]'' - &amp;quot;Rot in the hells, runt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Mihk'a Korofi]]'' - &amp;quot;My son.  I know I don't tell him this, but I'm damn proud of the boy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Nahare Mergrey]]'' - &amp;quot;You want to chop of my fingers and send them to her?  AHAHAHAHA.  Have fun signing your own death sentence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]'' - &amp;quot;Rot in the hells, runt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Friends''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Kahn'a Ohditra]]'' - &amp;quot;Our relationship is just weird. Can we move on?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - &amp;quot;Beardy's a lot of things. My best friend is one of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Kanaria Melkire]]'' - &amp;quot;She's a hellofa woman. A better fighter, friend, and ally would be hard to find.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - &amp;quot;That girl hates me and she has every right.  Hells know I still smile knowing I made her nearly kill me.  Pacifist my ass.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - &amp;quot;Guys one of a kind...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - &amp;quot;First Eorzean I called friend. And one of the few who got how the world worked.  Still surprised death was able to take her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - &amp;quot;Yeah, don't piss her off. you won't live if you do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' - &amp;quot;I admire that girl.  If the world had even fifty people like her, it might not be a total shit hole.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Memith Ganaja]]'' - &amp;quot;Girl is a hella a woman.  She has so much potential.  I mean a crime boss at seventeen? That's skill.  To bad she wants to have kits and throw it all away for 'love'.  Women. -snorts-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Enemies''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Orenji Karn]]'' - &amp;quot;I don't care if we are related via law now, I think the bastard needs his teeth punched out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - &amp;quot;You tried to break me. To ruin me. To destroy me. You almost won. But in the end, I won.  You were my friend. Delial's lover. You betrayed us both. Rot in the hells where you belong&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]'' - &amp;quot;The only good thing you did in your life was love your daughter.  Go back to being dead.  The world has enough puppet masters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Others''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - &amp;quot;He's never judged me once and he's always been there for me.  He's the truest companion a miqo'te could have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Ashwynn Adonis]]'' - &amp;quot;I failed you. You suffered because of me.  You were always too good for me. I don't know if your soul can hear me, but if it can, please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot;'' - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot;'' - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot;'' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy? I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot;'' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his debt. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot;'' - [[Erik Mynhier]] &lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I think I've broken something between us, but I'll never not consider him another brother to me. Askier has been a lot of things to me, charmer, enemy, friend and now finally family. It kills me to see him broken and I only wish that I could fix him. But singing won't fix him this time, hopefully someday he can accept my apologies.&amp;quot;'' - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;The man is dead and gone.  Unless his ghost begins leaving me presents, I'd rather leave him buried in the past.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Birth and childhood''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about. His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father. Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos. Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze. Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female. Askier's father was killed when Askier was six. Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life in the Garlean Lumber Camp''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives. They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from travelling scholars. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military. Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a soldier''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next. During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole. He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch. The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices. One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe. He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena. They travelled and used their coin to live well. Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him. Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about Magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out. Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah. Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;Destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;. Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of ''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.  The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this. Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life. However, my drunkenness proved our undoing. Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then. A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning. Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be. I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself. I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing. Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did. Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her. What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows? I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions. Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments. I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close. So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him. 'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you. I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will. But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you. I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won. You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Ohditra and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well. There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device. I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature. She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings. I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us. Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat. The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain. Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret. Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely. I wanted revenge and so I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive. I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good. Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts. S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial, Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy. We split into two parties. Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived. Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me. Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part. Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone. Osric,Hound, Siha, Kahn'a, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us. After a stand-off, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly. I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part. As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do: I had Ul’dah by the throat. In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped. The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan. The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me. Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon. I encountered Kahn’a in the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight. But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt. I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened. I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help. But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship. I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t. I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wrecked by guilt I needed to confess. Kanaria’s response amazed me. She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.  I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone. She used this desire to break down my defences and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive Magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it. For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric. Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited. I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night. He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all. In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow. After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me. But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her. I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems. He still lives and conspires for “my employer.” If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family. They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so. How could I ever judge someone for that? Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by. Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali, even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play. One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness. I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying. Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness. In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device. No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean Miqo'te, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trial by Gunblade Fire''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment. &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been. This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages. Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master. They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone. Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him. Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely. The only other person who was to know was Saravena. During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so. They added to the plan. Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss. The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt. Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death. To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out. Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa. Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life After Death''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile. But Adin and Jin'li were no fools. They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive. Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing. During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both. When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well. He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free Miqo'te. He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time. Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Slipping into old ways''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last. Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks. Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks. But Itar was not done with Askier. Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship. Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him. Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Time as a Terrible Kidnapper and Torture and Freedom''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years. Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge. And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed. Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time. But Crim had other ideas. The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable. Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the Hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head. Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives. Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person. Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons. Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget. Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove. Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Joining the Red Wings''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings. Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generally regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Blood on the Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah. Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved. Feeling powerless, the half-crazed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's Magitek collars and free his family. The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah. He also stole a Magitek arm from the Castrum.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well. Askier learned two things. First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by that knowledge. Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sent to his former fiancée, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a rekindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, confiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life. It was Alexei who attached the mechanical arm to Askier's body and he continues to tweak it and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the Hyur he will help him however he can.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, his former fiancée, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels. The female was forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier. Askier went to her, confused, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Their initial encounter was far from pleasent. Both blamed one another for the separation and five years of confused emotions tore into one another. ASkier almost stormed out. But couldn't make himself. At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able. The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciprocating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors committed by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li. She had been blissfully separated from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirely, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Marriage and Death''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
But it was not to last.  Askier was still haunted by his mental demons and it began to cause him to recluse, drawing deeper and deeper into himself. Eventually a mission, one Askier lead, resulted in the death of Alexei Volkov.  Destroyed by his dear friend's death, Askier began pushing everyone but Ashwynn away. he became bitter and hurtful. And violent.  Hurting several friends a few times.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually he and Ashwynn left.  Askier and Ashwynn married alone and went to start a new life away from all the problems of their past.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the past would not leave Askier alone.  Jin'li, somehow, returned, from beyond the gates of death itself.  And the insane miqo'te killed Ashwynn before Askier's very eyes.  In anger, Askier used a grenade to blast himself, Jin'li, and the corpse of his bride into the afterlife, leaving only a mechanical arm behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Deception and Discovery''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''S'kiear Grimsong''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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			&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Forename:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alias:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shadow&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Born on the&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;11th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;of the cycle&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;N/C&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, at &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;the Gods' Grip&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Currently residing in&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Thalanan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;on the continent&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aldenard&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, in practise as &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Immortal Flame&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Son of&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cenric (D.)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; and of &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Edith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;currently residing at&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Greatloam Growery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Old Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Bonded with&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kanaria Galanodel&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Service Number:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1203-8629&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Entry Rank:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chief Flame Sergeant&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Race&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hyur&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hair&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brown&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Eyes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nose&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Average&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Height&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms 8 ilms&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Weight&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;162 ponzes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Extra signs&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Scarred face&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Delial Grimsong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Franz Renatus]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Warren Castille]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Roen Deneith]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Berrod Armstrong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Brick]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Simple; and way too trusting of people.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[S'Kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I hope he's keeping himself out of trouble. He has had a bad habit &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;of bringing it to him and I hope he's calmed down a bit since then.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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			&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Surname:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Forename:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alias:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shadow&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Born on the&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;11th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;of the cycle&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;N/C&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, at &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;the Gods' Grip&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Currently residing in&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Thalanan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;on the continent&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aldenard&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, in practise as &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Immortal Flame&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Son of&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cenric (D.)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; and of &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Edith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;currently residing at&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Greatloam Growery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Old Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Bonded with&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kanaria Galanodel&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Service Number:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1203-8629&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Entry Rank:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chief Flame Sergeant&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Race&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hyur&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hair&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brown&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Eyes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nose&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Average&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Height&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms 8 ilms&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Weight&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;162 ponzes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Extra signs&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Scarred face&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Delial Grimsong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Franz Renatus]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Warren Castille]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Roen Deneith]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Berrod Armstrong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Brick]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Simple; and way too trusting of people.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[S'Kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I hope he's keeping himself out of trouble. He has had a bad habit &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;of bringing it to him and I hope he's calmed down a bit since then.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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			&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[[File:Sketch1-20150409 221622.jpg|820px|center]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Surname:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Forename:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alias:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shadow&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Born on the&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;11th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;of the cycle&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;N/C&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, at &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;the Gods' Grip&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Currently residing in&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Thalanan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;on the continent&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aldenard&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, in practise as &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Immortal Flame&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Son of&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cenric (D.)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; and of &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Edith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;currently residing at&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Greatloam Growery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Old Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Bonded with&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kanaria Galanodel&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Service Number:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1203-8629&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Entry Rank:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chief Flame Sergeant&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Race&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hyur&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hair&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brown&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Eyes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Nose&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Average&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Height&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;5 fulms 8 ilms&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Weight&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;162 ponzes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Extra signs&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Scarred face&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Delial Grimsong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Franz Renatus]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Warren Castille]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Roen Deneith]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Berrod Armstrong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Brick]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Simple; and way too trusting of people.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[S'Kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I hope he's keeping himself out of trouble. He has had a bad habit of bringing it to him &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;and I hope he's calmed down a bit since then.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-10T19:56:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: hi? ; ;&lt;/p&gt;
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			&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Surname:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Forename:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alias:&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shadow&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Born on the&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;11th Sun of the 3rd Astral Moon&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;of the cycle&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;N/C&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, at &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;the Gods' Grip&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Currently residing in&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Thalanan&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;on the continent&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aldenard&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;, in practise as &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Immortal Flame&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Son of&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Cenric (D.)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; and of &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Edith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;currently residing at&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Greatloam Growery&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; located in &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 50%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Old Gridania&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Bonded with&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kanaria Galanodel&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Service Number:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;1203-8629&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;Entry Rank:&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: courier new; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Chief Flame Sergeant&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Race&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hyur&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hair&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brown&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
							&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 0%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Eyes&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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							&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;display: table-cell; width: 100%; font-family: courier new; border-bottom: 1px solid black; padding: 0 10px 0 10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Scarred face&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer''&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Delial Grimsong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Franz Renatus]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Warren Castille]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Roen Deneith]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Berrod Armstrong]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Brick]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Simple; and way too trusting of people.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[S'Kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
				&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;text-align: left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I hope he's keeping himself out of trouble. He has had a bad habit of bringing it to him and I hope he's calmed down a bit since then.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;— ''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=84603</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-10T05:24:20Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: there you go!&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              DAUNTLESS HQ              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man.  I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; - [[Brick]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Simple; and way too trusting of people.&amp;quot; - [[S'Kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I hope he's keeping himself out of trouble. He has had a bad habit of bringing it to him and I hope he's calmed down a bit since then.&amp;quot; - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Delial_Grimsong&amp;diff=84147</id>
		<title>Delial Grimsong</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-08T20:57:07Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: the word makes the difference—not really&lt;/p&gt;
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	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:absolute;z-index:1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:right;padding:15px 30px 0px 0px;font-size:50px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 2px 2px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Delial Grimsong&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;float:left;left: 570px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[FIle:garlemaldflag_50x55.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;float:left;left:450px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[FIle:alamhigoflag_50x55.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:right;padding:0px 40px 2px 0px;margin-top:-14px;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:0.1em;color:#9a7e87;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;the witch of gyr abania&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:right;padding:0px 40px 0px 0px;margin-top:-14px;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:0.1em;color:#866f77;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;blackstone's legacy&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:right;padding:0px 40px 0px 0px;margin-top:-14px;font-size:25px;letter-spacing:0.1em;color:#9a7e87;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;kinslayer&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 550px;position:relative;z-index:2;left:200px;top:25px;text-align:left;font-size:20px;letter-spacing:0.1em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:font-weight:bold;line-height:30px;font-style:italic;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:30px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;here are the women with ancient anger in their veins and the cruelty of a goddess in their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;
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you will beg before her, you will scream; but &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;hera&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; never flinched from the words of a mortal,&lt;br /&gt;
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so why should she?&lt;br /&gt;
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do not stand in her way.&lt;br /&gt;
she will burn down your kingdoms, herself with it,&lt;br /&gt;
if it meant your ruin.&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:30px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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- &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;d.s.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:static;width:1000px;height:600px;margin-bottom:3px;background:#070707;border: 3px solid #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:absolute;z-index:1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header2.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 475px;height:600px;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:justify;top: 25px;padding-left:25px;font-size:14px;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:font-weight:bold;line-height:16px;float:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:40px;padding-bottom:20px;font-size:23px;color:#6f373a;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;GENERAL INFO&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#866f77;font-size:25px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;padding-right:1px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;T&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;his whole thing needs to be rewritten to reflect new developments and growth.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the mean time, check out that magnificent resting bitch face.&lt;br /&gt;
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		HOT DANG.&lt;br /&gt;
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		Mauris non tincidunt risus, et scelerisque purus. Donec egestas posuere iaculis. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Sed laoreet purus vel lectus convallis rutrum. Maecenas lacus ligula, vehicula at lectus eu, lobortis bibendum nunc. Donec dolor elit, porttitor sit amet gravida at, gravida in quam. Vivamus porta pulvinar convallis. Sed eget libero in elit ultrices pretium. Cras sodales tortor eget erat pellentesque cursus. Aliquam mollis consectetur eros, vitae consectetur nibh finibus sed.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;	&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;6th sun, 4th am, 1542&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:static;width:1000px;height:600px;margin-bottom:3px;background:#070707;border: 3px solid #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:absolute;z-index:1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header3.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 475px;height:600px;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:justify;top:25px;padding-right:25px;font-size:14px;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:font-weight:bold;line-height:16px;float:right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:40px;padding-bottom: 20px;font-size:23px;color:#6f373a;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;APPEARANCE&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#866f77;font-size:25px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;padding-right:1px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;elial is slight for a Highlander: her stature is short in comparison and her frame meager and less robust than many of her sisters, a fact which does irk her somewhat. Though she does usually dress modestly, she has no reservations about showing off what the Gods did see fit to give her. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair is dark with violet undertones, especially in the sunlight. One of her eyes is a sharp yellow while the other is scarred to a milky white, clearly blinded by some injury which had left its mark across her brow and cheekbone. In a nod to Ala Mhigan tradition, she's had her upper and lower canines filed into points.&lt;br /&gt;
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		There was a time where she dropped the habit but recently she has found it fortuitous to mark her face with ritualistic lines once again. Those keen enough to notice would note that the marks are not permanent and seem to be reapplied very regularly just as if they were warpaint. Those with particularly keen senses might catch scents of blood among other plant-based scents.&lt;br /&gt;
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		Delial usually dresses quite modestly, favoring long flowing robes that better give her a more pleasing silhouette. Her most prized piece may very well be her well-work thighboots, expertly crafted from fine Gyr Abanian aldgoat leather. She changes hairstyles fairly often but seems to favor either a loose braid or a more airy feathered look about shoulder length with small beads and charms (bone perhaps?) woven into her locks.&lt;br /&gt;
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		When she speaks, [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; her voice&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;] is fairly deep and has a touch of that breathy quality to it, a feature she tends to exaggerate when speaking with people she does not know very well. Despite being a Highlander, she does not speak with the expected Highlander dialect but with the sharper, clipped tones that speak to heavy exposure to Imperial influence. It can come off as forced, however, as she almost never slips into anything less than a formal vocabulary and rarely speaks with slang. She does not seem fond of vulgarity so it is a rare thing to ever hear her swear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:static;width:1000px;height:600px;margin-bottom:3px;background:#070707;border: 3px solid #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:absolute;z-index:1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header4.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 475px;height:600px;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:justify;top: 25px;padding-left:25px;font-size:14px;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:font-weight:bold;line-height:16px;float:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:40px;padding-bottom:20px;font-size:23px;color:#6f373a;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;COMBAT&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#866f77;font-size:25px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;padding-right:1px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;irect combat is by no means Delial's preferred method of taking care of business. Hers is a war best waged with words and manipulation, guiding others to align their goals with hers. That said, she is still capable of handling herself should the need arise: she was raised around the arcane and her ancestors were gifted mages all, with curses on their tongues and fire in their blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: ARCANISTRY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;Miasmas and hexes come easily to her even if healing does not. She keeps a tome near by at all times but even without it she is capable of less refined magic, binding aether by alternate means. Debilitation is her preferred strategy and to that end she could be considered adept.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: THAUMATURGY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;It is a calling she has not spent too much time on but it still itches in her blood. Her control is not so great that she could be thought of as competent, largely thanks to not spending much time in study. That is something she wishes to change, however, for hers is a legacy of fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: ARCHERY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;Without a doubt the weakest of her strengths, Delial was once possessed of great aim but since she lost one of her eyes, she has lost faith in her talent. A partner suggested she give it a try and even offered to teach her a few things. Lo and behold, Delial found that she was not quite as useless as she imagined. It is highly unlikely that Delial would rely on what skill she might have with a bow (or a knife even) to save her life but desperate times can call for desperate measures.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:85%; text-align:justify;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; color:#866f77;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOTE:&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Delial's in-game class(es) do not reflect what she can do IC. Despite having Summoner/Scholar and Bard at 50, I tend to view her more as a potent Arcanist and that's really about it. If she has a faerie or egi out please consider her to be OOC.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:static;width:1000px;margin-bottom:3px;background:#070707;border: 3px solid #1c0914;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: absolute; z-index:1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header5.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;RELATIONSHIPS&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;padding-top:20px;text-align;center;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&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; Romantic Attraction | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Platonic Love | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Positive | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Negative | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;z-index:2;padding-top:30px;text-align:left;width:80%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Saxon Thorne|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Saxon Thorne&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The two met under tense and uncertain terms a year ago in Gridania, where both found themselves in pursuit of the same target. Unbeknownst to Delial, the man has since been cleaning up after her by secretly dispatching those who were still after her for the item she walked away with that day. Their relationship has been rocky (as is the course for anyone associated with this woman) but she has since warmed up to him despite his socially awkward nature. She currently works for him as an administrator of the Blackthorn Company, screening jobs and clients for his approval.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Roen Deneith|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Roen Deneith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;To say Roen and Delial have had their ups and downs would be severely understating the nature of their relationship. Delial has done a great many wrongs against the girl and her family and, to some extent, her friends... Yet fate would have it that they would return to one another for aid or advice time and time again. Perhaps it is guilt that makes her so intent on protecting Roen? Her current involvement remains with trying to dissuade Roen and her friends from involvement with Nero Lazarov. That, however, has proven fruitless as the Delial has learned that she has been taken captive by Taeros' own pet Crofte. It cannot be said if Delial is sympathetic.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Gharen Wolfsong|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gharen Wolfsong&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&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;b&amp;gt;???&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;As with Roen, Delial's history with Gharen has been full of blood and pain. Yet by some miracle she herself cannot fully understand, Gharen Wolfsong seems to have forgiven her. The two share an amicable partnership of sorts (as 'friendship' seems to be a wholly inappropriate word to use), with Delial often relaying messages and information from one source or another to Wolfsong and vice versa. The two were recently seen at the Starlight Ball together with many apparently assuming that they were there as a couple, a notion which Delial did not go to much length to deny as she seemed to take great amusement in Gharen's distress. On their latest &amp;quot;outing,&amp;quot; they both failed to snare either Shaelen Stormchild or the information she held if only because Gharen seemed to be more interested in Delial's well-being. Her own prodding about their personal standing had left her bewildered enough, acts of compassion withstanding. Delial was not satisfied with watching him let his chance walk, however, and intends to secure that information knowing well enough that he will not do what needs to be done to get it.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Osric Melkire|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial would more than likely refer to the Sergeant as an acquaintance more than a friend. They share words now and again when either curiosity or business brings him to mind. When they first met, Melkire made clear his intentions of having her removed from the city of Ul'dah and then often exchanged barbed words whenever caught in each other's company. She has come to respect the man a great deal, however, and maintains a passive interest in his goings-ons.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kahn'a Od'hilkas&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;She knows him as Lieutenant of the Red Wings and an ally of Melkire and Mergrey's. Their encounters have been few and far between, perhaps in part to him having shot an arrow in her leg during one of those encounters, but she maintains a grudging respect for the man. His eloquence and what appears to be genuine concern for his peers marks him as a decent and trustworthy man.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Coatleque Crofte|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coatleque Crofte&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Crofte has fast become a troubling figure in all these dealings with Lazarov and Taeros. Once, she felt sympathy for the woman for she was, in her mind, the least incompetent of the Sultansworn and the most unfortunate. She was present when Natalie McBeef unleashed Mergrey and his bombs on a Maelstrom warehouse and apparently took the fall for it. She has found herself entangled with Jameson Taeros - in more ways than one, according to the gossip. Wolfsong has suggested that it was Ser Crofte responsible for Roen Deneith's capture. Despite their last effort at cooperation ending somewhat coldly, Ser Crofte has recently agreed to help acquire and hold Hroch Greyarm so that they might get information regarding Lazarov from Shaelen Stormchild.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Brynnalia Callae|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brynnalia Callae&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;A dangerous and crafty woman who has gone from being an ally of the Resistance to a hound of Jameson Taeros. Her former(?) ties with the Resistance are not entirely unknown, nor is her reputation for her cold cunning. Delial remains wary but business is business, and recent business has demanded that she reach out to the woman. Brynnalia and surprisingly Ser Coatleque Crofte have agreed to help track down Hroch Greyarm in order to try and &amp;quot;inspire&amp;quot; Shaelen Stormchild's cooperation.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Shaelen Stormchild|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shaelen Stormchild&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Anyone who has had dealings with the right kind of Resistance knows the reputation of Shaelen Stormchild if not her name. Delial had only been peripherally aware of the smuggler: she had remained on the sidelines, working in the shadows, and did not present that much of a threat on her own despite her involvement. That, however, has changed and Delial's grudge against the woman has become a very real thing. Shaelen took the initiative and shot Grimsong clear through the belly before fleeing the Brass Blades who had come to ensnare her. The blood of hundreds of 'brave' Resistance fighters had already stained Delial's hands before Aylard's, and now she intends to bathe them in Stormchild's. That she seems to be a key to finding if not stopping Lazarov is simply convenient.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Jameson Taeros|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Jameson Taeros&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial has to respect Taeros for the power he commands and, in some way, his methodology. She can appreciate his appreciation of ruthlessness when necessary and his approach to disabling his enemies... yet because of his ties to Raelisanne Banurein, she must remain vigilant lest she find herself marked as his enemy. Her activities regarding Lazarov seemed to have gone quite still over the past moons, but it would also seem that she has very recently and very abruptly found that interest rekindled.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Raelisanne Banurein|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raelisanne Banurein&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The fact that Banurein remains at large somewhere is a matter of great concern to Delial. It was under Banurein's direction that she manipulated Roen to get to the Resistance and Gharen Wolfsong. It was at her side that they mutilated and scarred Wolfsong. Her connections make her uneasy, and the fact that Banurein knows so much about Delial - her history, her family, and her fears - makes her extremely dangerous.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: absolute;bottom:0px;z-index:1;vertical-align:bottom;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header6.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;RUMORS&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;What's it ya heard about that woman? Go on, don't be shy: ain't no one listenin' but us birds, aye?&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Insufferable Gossip&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;The dose makes the poison. In the right quantities, we call 'em cures.&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Osric Melkire|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;She carries a scent of blood, and it shall linger on. Yes, she has a story to tell.&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kahn'a Od'hilkas&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Please feel free to toss up rumors here!&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[User:cuideag|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;cuideag&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;padding-top:30px;top:50px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;RP HOOKS&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:75%;padding-bottom:10px;text-align:justify;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; color:#866f77;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOTE:&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; I welcome the opportunity to meet and make new RP relations, but I ask that you remember that not all the information provided here might actually be available to your character(s). Please feel free to contact me in-game or via PM on the RPC Forums if you would like to discuss potential scenes.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;ALA MHIGAN RESISTANCE&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; When the civil war hit, Delial took to the Garlean side of the conflict as a staunch supporter of Gaius van Baelsar and actively hunted groups or single members of the Resistance movement. Ultimately a botched mission would end in her capture and subsequent removal from Ala Mhigo to an undetermined camp in the wilds of Coerthas, where she was to be interrogated and executed. Someone from that particular group might have learned that Delial Grimsong (or Delial Kinslayer as she was also known) still lives. Supporters of the Resistance or around Ul'dah could also become aware of her presence, and of her hand in crippling another cell in Thanalan.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;LAMBS OF DALAMUD&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Characters with connection to the Lambs might have heard of her or her mother in particular, or recognize her as having been a part of a sect well into her young adulthood. Though she might not have any solid connection with them at present, there have been things of interest that might draw her back into seeking the Lambs out at least: namely a relic belonging to the leader of her sect, and a treasure she intends to claim for herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE UL'DAHN UNDERGROUND&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A few figures in the Ul'dahn criminal scene might have heard her name in connection to a few individuals who tread those circles. It is said she has connection with shady figures in the Monetarist camp in particular, and has little qualms with treachery and murder. By the same coin, she also seems to have connections with several notable members of the Sultansworn and Immortal Flames as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;STILLGLADE FANE&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A member of the Conjurer's Guild has been missing for many, many moons and there was a woman matching Delial's description who remains suspect in his disappearance. A woman supposedly representing the scholarly pursuits of an old Ul'dahn house of relics and antiquities had been in his company and requested to procure a certain item out of the Conjurer's archives for research - an item of somewhat dubious nature which has also since gone missing. The nature of the item remains undisclosed.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THAUMATURGE'S GUILD &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; The Highlander is a recurrent figure in the Ul'dahn scene and lately she seems to have taken an interest in the Guild. If asked, the registrar there might vaguely suggest she had been a student of a student before but that her studies had soon been abandoned and the woman had practically vanished from their halls.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BLACKTHORN COMPANY&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;There is a free company recently sprung up under the Maelstrom's banner which seems to have her name on the roster. She along with a man known as Saxon Thorne are listed as follows: &amp;quot;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;font-size:15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;adventurers for hire. jobs done with the utmost discretion.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;padding-top:30px;top:50px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;KNOWN AND/OR SUSPECTED CRIMES&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Remi Marcineux, missing, suspected dead.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A Conjurer of the Stillglade Fane, he was assigned to assist curator Delial Grimsong of a small Ul'dahn house of antiquities in the research of a particular ominous relic. Following an incident in the guild archives, Grimsong fled to the Shroud. She, Marcineaux, and the relic have not been seen in Gridania since. May have had an accomplice, suspected to have been a male hyur.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aylard Greyarm, kidnapped and murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A drifter later discovered to have been the leader of a cell of Ala Mhigan refugees was found dismembered and mostly eaten by wildlife. A merchant travelling to Vesper Bay noticed several carrion birds gathered in the waters of the Silent King making short work of hyur remains. The victim had been dead for at least a sun. His internal organs were not found.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fisherman (name withheld), murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Similar to the case of Aylard Greyarm, a fisherman living in Crescent Cove, Thanalan, was found dismembered and stuffed into the drawers of an armoire of a house suspected to be one of many Garlean safehouses in the area. Other local residents were reluctant to comment in any meaningful manner.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Askier Mergrey, assaulted with intent to kill.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A violent physical confrontation was witnessed by several adventurers travelling through Camp Drybone and was brought to a halt by several of Mergrey's allies. She was held briefly but ultimately released within a few suns without further punishment.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; The mercenary was found to have kidnapped two individuals and was brought to Crescent Cove to negotiate their release. It is said that Grimsong, who was to leave with Syhrkoensyn in self-imposed exile, killed him instead. His body was not recovered.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hroch Greyarm, kidnapped and maimed.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Details pending.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:static;width:1000px;min-height:100px;background:#070707;border: 3px solid #1c0914;padding-bottom:80px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;top:25px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;MISCELLANY&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:30px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OUTSIDE LINKS&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://vanitysruin.tumblr.com/ &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;KINSLAYER&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A character inspiration/IC blog. Some NSFW content.&lt;br /&gt;
: [https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL1vk5x6K-RyhrgLMEjbAsiUrVdf28mJ5M &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Grimsong's Mix-Tape&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A collection of songs for when I need to be a problematic woman.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:30px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PLOTS AND STORIES&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=6355 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Legacy of Blood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A Resistance cell and the women who hunt them.&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10859 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Nothing Without Cost&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: The sum of everything is you.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Delial Grimsong</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-07T18:09:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: and you get a rumour on that sexy new wiki!&lt;/p&gt;
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you will beg before her, you will scream; but &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;hera&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; never flinched from the words of a mortal,&lt;br /&gt;
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so why should she?&lt;br /&gt;
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do not stand in her way.&lt;br /&gt;
she will burn down your kingdoms, herself with it,&lt;br /&gt;
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In the mean time, check out that magnificent resting bitch face.&lt;br /&gt;
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		HOT DANG.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 475px;height:600px;position:relative;z-index:2;text-align:justify;top:25px;padding-right:25px;font-size:14px;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;font-variant:font-weight:bold;line-height:16px;float:right;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:40px;padding-bottom: 20px;font-size:23px;color:#6f373a;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;APPEARANCE&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#866f77;font-size:25px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;padding-right:1px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;elial is slight for a Highlander: her stature is short in comparison and her frame meager and less robust than many of her sisters, a fact which does irk her somewhat. Though she does usually dress modestly, she has no reservations about showing off what the Gods did see fit to give her. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair is dark with violet undertones, especially in the sunlight. One of her eyes is a sharp yellow while the other is scarred to a milky white, clearly blinded by some injury which had left its mark across her brow and cheekbone. In a nod to Ala Mhigan tradition, she's had her upper and lower canines filed into points.&lt;br /&gt;
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		There was a time where she dropped the habit but recently she has found it fortuitous to mark her face with ritualistic lines once again. Those keen enough to notice would note that the marks are not permanent and seem to be reapplied very regularly just as if they were warpaint. Those with particularly keen senses might catch scents of blood among other plant-based scents.&lt;br /&gt;
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		Delial usually dresses quite modestly, favoring long flowing robes that better give her a more pleasing silhouette. Her most prized piece may very well be her well-work thighboots, expertly crafted from fine Gyr Abanian aldgoat leather. She changes hairstyles fairly often but seems to favor either a loose braid or a more airy feathered look about shoulder length with small beads and charms (bone perhaps?) woven into her locks.&lt;br /&gt;
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		When she speaks, [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; her voice&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;] is fairly deep and has a touch of that breathy quality to it, a feature she tends to exaggerate when speaking with people she does not know very well. Despite being a Highlander, she does not speak with the expected Highlander dialect but with the sharper, clipped tones that speak to heavy exposure to Imperial influence. It can come off as forced, however, as she almost never slips into anything less than a formal vocabulary and rarely speaks with slang. She does not seem fond of vulgarity so it is a rare thing to ever hear her swear.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left:40px;padding-bottom:20px;font-size:23px;color:#6f373a;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #1c0914;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;COMBAT&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#866f77;font-size:25px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;padding-right:1px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;D&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;irect combat is by no means Delial's preferred method of taking care of business. Hers is a war best waged with words and manipulation, guiding others to align their goals with hers. That said, she is still capable of handling herself should the need arise: she was raised around the arcane and her ancestors were gifted mages all, with curses on their tongues and fire in their blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: ARCANISTRY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;Miasmas and hexes come easily to her even if healing does not. She keeps a tome near by at all times but even without it she is capable of less refined magic, binding aether by alternate means. Debilitation is her preferred strategy and to that end she could be considered adept.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: THAUMATURGY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;It is a calling she has not spent too much time on but it still itches in her blood. Her control is not so great that she could be thought of as competent, largely thanks to not spending much time in study. That is something she wishes to change, however, for hers is a legacy of fire.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding-left: 10px;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;:: ARCHERY ::&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;Without a doubt the weakest of her strengths, Delial was once possessed of great aim but since she lost one of her eyes, she has lost faith in her talent. A partner suggested she give it a try and even offered to teach her a few things. Lo and behold, Delial found that she was not quite as useless as she imagined. It is highly unlikely that Delial would rely on what skill she might have with a bow (or a knife even) to save her life but desperate times can call for desperate measures.&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The two met under tense and uncertain terms a year ago in Gridania, where both found themselves in pursuit of the same target. Unbeknownst to Delial, the man has since been cleaning up after her by secretly dispatching those who were still after her for the item she walked away with that day. Their relationship has been rocky (as is the course for anyone associated with this woman) but she has since warmed up to him despite his socially awkward nature. She currently works for him as an administrator of the Blackthorn Company, screening jobs and clients for his approval.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Roen Deneith|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Roen Deneith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;To say Roen and Delial have had their ups and downs would be severely understating the nature of their relationship. Delial has done a great many wrongs against the girl and her family and, to some extent, her friends... Yet fate would have it that they would return to one another for aid or advice time and time again. Perhaps it is guilt that makes her so intent on protecting Roen? Her current involvement remains with trying to dissuade Roen and her friends from involvement with Nero Lazarov. That, however, has proven fruitless as the Delial has learned that she has been taken captive by Taeros' own pet Crofte. It cannot be said if Delial is sympathetic.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Gharen Wolfsong|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Gharen Wolfsong&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&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;b&amp;gt;???&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;As with Roen, Delial's history with Gharen has been full of blood and pain. Yet by some miracle she herself cannot fully understand, Gharen Wolfsong seems to have forgiven her. The two share an amicable partnership of sorts (as 'friendship' seems to be a wholly inappropriate word to use), with Delial often relaying messages and information from one source or another to Wolfsong and vice versa. The two were recently seen at the Starlight Ball together with many apparently assuming that they were there as a couple, a notion which Delial did not go to much length to deny as she seemed to take great amusement in Gharen's distress. On their latest &amp;quot;outing,&amp;quot; they both failed to snare either Shaelen Stormchild or the information she held if only because Gharen seemed to be more interested in Delial's well-being. Her own prodding about their personal standing had left her bewildered enough, acts of compassion withstanding. Delial was not satisfied with watching him let his chance walk, however, and intends to secure that information knowing well enough that he will not do what needs to be done to get it.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Osric Melkire|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial would more than likely refer to the Sergeant as an acquaintance more than a friend. They share words now and again when either curiosity or business brings him to mind. When they first met, Melkire made clear his intentions of having her removed from the city of Ul'dah and then often exchanged barbed words whenever caught in each other's company. She has come to respect the man a great deal, however, and maintains a passive interest in his goings-ons.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kahn'a Od'hilkas&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;She knows him as Lieutenant of the Red Wings and an ally of Melkire and Mergrey's. Their encounters have been few and far between, perhaps in part to him having shot an arrow in her leg during one of those encounters, but she maintains a grudging respect for the man. His eloquence and what appears to be genuine concern for his peers marks him as a decent and trustworthy man.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Coatleque Crofte|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Coatleque Crofte&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Crofte has fast become a troubling figure in all these dealings with Lazarov and Taeros. Once, she felt sympathy for the woman for she was, in her mind, the least incompetent of the Sultansworn and the most unfortunate. She was present when Natalie McBeef unleashed Mergrey and his bombs on a Maelstrom warehouse and apparently took the fall for it. She has found herself entangled with Jameson Taeros - in more ways than one, according to the gossip. Wolfsong has suggested that it was Ser Crofte responsible for Roen Deneith's capture. Despite their last effort at cooperation ending somewhat coldly, Ser Crofte has recently agreed to help acquire and hold Hroch Greyarm so that they might get information regarding Lazarov from Shaelen Stormchild.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Brynnalia Callae|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Brynnalia Callae&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Crofte has fast become a troubling figure in all these dealings with Lazarov and Taeros. Once, she felt sympathy for the woman for she was, in her mind, the least incompetent of the Sultansworn and the most unfortunate. She was present when Natalie McBeef unleashed Mergrey and his bombs on a Maelstrom warehouse and apparently took the fall for it. She has found herself entangled with Jameson Taeros - in more ways than one, according to the gossip. Wolfsong has suggested that it was Ser Crofte responsible for Roen Deneith's capture. Despite their last effort at cooperation ending somewhat coldly, Ser Crofte has recently agreed to help acquire and hold Hroch Greyarm so that they might get information regarding Lazarov from Shaelen Stormchild.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Shaelen Stormchild|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Shaelen Stormchild&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Anyone who has had dealings with the right kind of Resistance knows the reputation of Shaelen Stormchild if not her name. Delial had only been peripherally aware of the smuggler: she had remained on the sidelines, working in the shadows, and did not present that much of a threat on her own despite her involvement. That, however, has changed and Delial's grudge against the woman has become a very real thing. Shaelen took the initiative and shot Grimsong clear through the belly before fleeing the Brass Blades who had come to ensnare her. The blood of hundreds of 'brave' Resistance fighters had already stained Delial's hands before Aylard's, and now she intends to bathe them in Stormchild's. That she seems to be a key to finding if not stopping Lazarov is simply convenient.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Jameson Taeros|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Jameson Taeros&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;○&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial has to respect Taeros for the power he commands and, in some way, his methodology. She can appreciate his appreciation of ruthlessness when necessary and his approach to disabling his enemies... yet because of his ties to Raelisanne Banurein, she must remain vigilant lest she find herself marked as his enemy. Her activities regarding Lazarov seemed to have gone quite still over the past moons, but it would also seem that she has very recently and very abruptly found that interest rekindled.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;:: [[Raelisanne Banurein|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Raelisanne Banurein&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ( &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The fact that Banurein remains at large somewhere is a matter of great concern to Delial. It was under Banurein's direction that she manipulated Roen to get to the Resistance and Gharen Wolfsong. It was at her side that they mutilated and scarred Wolfsong. Her connections make her uneasy, and the fact that Banurein knows so much about Delial - her history, her family, and her fears - makes her extremely dangerous.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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	&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: absolute;bottom:0px;z-index:1;vertical-align:bottom;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial-Header6.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
	&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;RUMORS&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;What's it ya heard about that woman? Go on, don't be shy: ain't no one listenin' but us birds, aye?&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Insufferable Gossip&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;The dose makes the poison. In the right quantities, we call 'em cures.&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Osric Melkire|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Osric Melkire&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;She carries a scent of blood, and it shall linger on. She has a story to tell.&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Kahn'a Od'hilkas&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;padding-bottom:3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:16px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❝&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Please feel free to toss up rumors here!&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;font-size:15px;font-style:normal;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;❞&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[User:cuideag|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#dddddd;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;cuideag&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;padding-top:30px;top:50px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;RP HOOKS&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position:relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:75%;padding-bottom:10px;text-align:justify;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; color:#866f77;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;NOTE:&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; I welcome the opportunity to meet and make new RP relations, but I ask that you remember that not all the information provided here might actually be available to your character(s). Please feel free to contact me in-game or via PM on the RPC Forums if you would like to discuss potential scenes.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;ALA MHIGAN RESISTANCE&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; When the civil war hit, Delial took to the Garlean side of the conflict as a staunch supporter of Gaius van Baelsar and actively hunted groups or single members of the Resistance movement. Ultimately a botched mission would end in her capture and subsequent removal from Ala Mhigo to an undetermined camp in the wilds of Coerthas, where she was to be interrogated and executed. Someone from that particular group might have learned that Delial Grimsong (or Delial Kinslayer as she was also known) still lives. Supporters of the Resistance or around Ul'dah could also become aware of her presence, and of her hand in crippling another cell in Thanalan.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;LAMBS OF DALAMUD&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Characters with connection to the Lambs might have heard of her or her mother in particular, or recognize her as having been a part of a sect well into her young adulthood. Though she might not have any solid connection with them at present, there have been things of interest that might draw her back into seeking the Lambs out at least: namely a relic belonging to the leader of her sect, and a treasure she intends to claim for herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THE UL'DAHN UNDERGROUND&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A few figures in the Ul'dahn criminal scene might have heard her name in connection to a few individuals who tread those circles. It is said she has connection with shady figures in the Monetarist camp in particular, and has little qualms with treachery and murder. By the same coin, she also seems to have connections with several notable members of the Sultansworn and Immortal Flames as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;STILLGLADE FANE&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;A member of the Conjurer's Guild has been missing for many, many moons and there was a woman matching Delial's description who remains suspect in his disappearance. A woman supposedly representing the scholarly pursuits of an old Ul'dahn house of relics and antiquities had been in his company and requested to procure a certain item out of the Conjurer's archives for research - an item of somewhat dubious nature which has also since gone missing. The nature of the item remains undisclosed.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;THAUMATURGE'S GUILD &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; The Highlander is a recurrent figure in the Ul'dahn scene and lately she seems to have taken an interest in the Guild. If asked, the registrar there might vaguely suggest she had been a student of a student before but that her studies had soon been abandoned and the woman had practically vanished from their halls.&lt;br /&gt;
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			&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BLACKTHORN COMPANY&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;There is a free company recently sprung up under the Maelstrom's banner which seems to have her name on the roster. She along with a man known as Saxon Thorne are listed as follows: &amp;quot;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;font-size:15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;adventurers for hire. jobs done with the utmost discretion.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width:100%;text-align:center;top:25px;position: relative; z-index:2;font-size:23px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;padding-top:30px;top:50px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◉ &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;KNOWN AND/OR SUSPECTED CRIMES&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ◉&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Remi Marcineux, missing, suspected dead.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A Conjurer of the Stillglade Fane, he was assigned to assist curator Delial Grimsong of a small Ul'dahn house of antiquities in the research of a particular ominous relic. Following an incident in the guild archives, Grimsong fled to the Shroud. She, Marcineaux, and the relic have not been seen in Gridania since. May have had an accomplice, suspected to have been a male hyur.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Aylard Greyarm, kidnapped and murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A drifter later discovered to have been the leader of a cell of Ala Mhigan refugees was found dismembered and mostly eaten by wildlife. A merchant travelling to Vesper Bay noticed several carrion birds gathered in the waters of the Silent King making short work of hyur remains. The victim had been dead for at least a sun. His internal organs were not found.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fisherman (name withheld), murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Similar to the case of Aylard Greyarm, a fisherman living in Crescent Cove, Thanalan, was found dismembered and stuffed into the drawers of an armoire of a house suspected to be one of many Garlean safehouses in the area. Other local residents were reluctant to comment in any meaningful manner.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Askier Mergrey, assaulted with intent to kill.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; A violent physical confrontation was witnessed by several adventurers travelling through Camp Drybone and was brought to a halt by several of Mergrey's allies. She was held briefly but ultimately released within a few suns without further punishment.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, murdered.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; The mercenary was found to have kidnapped two individuals and was brought to Crescent Cove to negotiate their release. It is said that Grimsong, who was to leave with Syhrkoensyn in self-imposed exile, killed him instead. His body was not recovered.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
		&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:50px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hroch Greyarm, kidnapped and maimed.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Details pending.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:30px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OUTSIDE LINKS&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://vanitysruin.tumblr.com/ &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;KINSLAYER&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A character inspiration/IC blog. Some NSFW content.&lt;br /&gt;
: [https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL1vk5x6K-RyhrgLMEjbAsiUrVdf28mJ5M &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Grimsong's Mix-Tape&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A collection of songs for when I need to be a problematic woman.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:30px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PLOTS AND STORIES&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=6355 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Legacy of Blood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: A Resistance cell and the women who hunt them.&lt;br /&gt;
: [http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10859 &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Nothing Without Cost&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]: The sum of everything is you.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;position: relative;top:30px;z-index:2;width:80%;padding-bottom:3px;text-align:left;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-weight:bold; font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;CREDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Layout clobbered together by [[User:Cuideag|&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;cuideag&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;]]. The poem used way up top there is by [http://maynads.tumblr.com/ &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;maynads&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;].&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Player Character]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Balmung]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Ala Mhigan]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Hyur]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Highlander Hyur]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=83408</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=83408"/>
		<updated>2015-04-06T09:53:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;65%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Surname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                MELKIRE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              THE HOURGLASS              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Race''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  HYUR                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 BROWN                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  GREEN                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  BROAD                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 AVERAGE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  5' 8&amp;quot;                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 162 PZ                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              SCARRED FACE              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''SERVICE RECORD'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--New year, new format, new...everything! The rumours have been reset, but feel free to add one, observing the following example.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man.  I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; - [[Brick]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 85%; margin-left: auto; margin-right:auto; font-family:cambria; font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Template created by [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;''Artwork by [[Tiergan Vashir]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--Credits to Aerius Destroven. While this layout is of my own making, it was largely inspired by his work, be sure to check out his wiki page!--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Character]][[Category:Balmung]][[Category:Ul'dahn]][[Category:Midlander Hyur]][[Category:Hyur]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=83406</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=83406"/>
		<updated>2015-04-06T09:50:19Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: same change as mine. Added categories for proper listing.&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;65%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Surname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                MELKIRE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              THE HOURGLASS              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Race''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  HYUR                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 BROWN                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  GREEN                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  BROAD                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 AVERAGE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  5' 8&amp;quot;                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 162 PZ                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              SCARRED FACE              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man.  I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I once thought he was like me. He would not cut. But then he told me he was like someone else I had mistakenly trusted. I hope he is wrong.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Strong. Ripe with potential and a will that shines like the sun. He will shake the world around him, this I can see.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Da Sarge? He's nice. Said I write my name good.&amp;quot; - [[Brick]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Coatleque Crofte</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: and you get an update!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;=General=&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Coatleque Crofte&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Coatleque_Crofte_3.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 275px&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'Dah&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Early to mid 20's&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = In a Relationship&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Paladin &amp;amp; Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulms, 6 ilms / 150 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Nicknames&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = &amp;quot;CC&amp;quot;, Lady Crofte&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Coatleque Crofte''' (pronounced cottl-ee-kay) is, by her knowledge, the only remaining surivor of her fishing village from the north.  Her life has been hard since the Calamity, but she is slowly working to piece it back together and raise her station in the city of coin.&lt;br /&gt;
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She tries to appear and act like a proper lady at all times.  Often found in and around Ul'dah as she is unable to stray very far due to her duties as a Sultansworn, she is a chronic workaholic and will almost always be found in uniform.  She considers this to be her only proof of station within the city and takes her position very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;
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While most people around the city can easily see her in the role of a knight, to any true noble it would be blatantly clear that she is not of their blood.  While on duty she acts with the utmost respect and exudes the authoritative presence one would expect of the Sultansworn.  When off-duty, she will always be dressed well with her hair made up, often with a hat of some sort.  Her nights are spent quietly observing the myriad adventurers that pass through the city on the off chance she may hear rumors related to whatever investigations she has pending.&lt;br /&gt;
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She had been shy in her past as the responsibility of the Gallantry was first laid upon her, but since then she has grown into the position.  She is not one to begin a conversation, but she can certainly end one if it is called for.  Her speech is slow and practiced unless something has upset or distracted her.  In these moments her Ala'Mhigan origins will show through.&lt;br /&gt;
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In recent times she may be seen accompanying a Monetarist nobleman, Jameson Taeros.  Their relationship is not something she speaks of openly, but she is also not ashamed of it.  Her personal life she keeps personal, and to date this has not affected her work ethic.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Education=&lt;br /&gt;
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Coatleque did not have any formal education when she arrived in Ul'dah.  Being the daughter of a fisherman, she knew how to cook, clean, and gut fish.  She spoke with a heavy Ala'Mhighan accent and poorly at that.  She was forced to learn quickly how to act and address the nobility, due to circumstances, or else she would not have survived long.&lt;br /&gt;
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As of now she is able to read, write, and can speak slowly and eloquently as long as she is focused on her speech.  She has basic knowledge of a myriad of useless skills which she had to learn, the more important of those being slight of hand and picking simple locks.  Anything more than those of typical shackles would be beyond her skill.&lt;br /&gt;
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The majority of her formal learning is that of swordplay from her training in the Sultansworn Order.  While she was certainly not the best of her class, she did excel quickly at it and earned a few nicknames due to her two-handed fighting style that tended to leave her practice mates with sprained wrists.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Spirituality=&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Crofte_ByEdda.jpg|250px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
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A firm believer in the Twelve, Coatleque relies on them for strength and guidance.  She sees the work of their hands in all things around her and is baffled by how blind some people can be in their lack of faith.  She is not one to push her beliefs on others even as she makes mention of the Twelve frequently through conversations.&lt;br /&gt;
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In her past, Llymlaen was the patron of her village, being settled on the shores of Gyr'Abania.  Some of her people did adopt Rhalgr as most of Ala'Mhigo would.  It was through the faith of her friend Sapphire that she began to trust more in Menphina after she was brought to Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seeing relationship after relationship either fall apart or end with another dead lover, combined with the loss of her close friend Natalie in the Order, she has taken Rhalgr as her patron.  Recent events in her life have made her come to realize she cannot maintain a neutral ground where politics and justice collide.  Through the blessings of Rhalgr she would hope to bring about the destruction of the plots of evil men against her new home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Coatleque is also closely tied to Nymeia, goddess of fate, whom she believes will place portents of things to come in the dreams of those whom are destined to change them.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Combat=&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Crofte_combat.jpg|250px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Coatleque has no martial prowess other than that of the sword.  She has three blades, but will only carry one at a time depending on her duties for the day.  Her main weapon of choice is a large hand-and-a-half sword which she had commissioned for herself using all of her current stipend from the Sultansworn after she swore her Oath.  It is the only thing of true worth she owns herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her skill with the sword is every bit of that which one would expect from the Sultana's Elite guard, though she is no grandmaster.  Her style is one of mobility and brute force.  She focuses on dodging attacks while exploiting openings in defense, and therefore will not favor a shield in combat.  It is rumored that a full on hit from her blade when wielded with two hands is enough to split a wooden shield, or shatter the victim's arm if it is metal.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is just as well that she has no love of combat and views all life as sacred.  She very rarely spars with any live opponents, preferring the safety of a training dummy.  If drawn into actual combat, she strikes only to disarm and subdue.  If she ever lashes out to kill it would be out of fear for the lives of those in her care, or for her own safety.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Healing=&lt;br /&gt;
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While it is true that Coatleque has some minor training in Conjuration, she was never very adept at the concept.&lt;br /&gt;
She finds it hard to focus, especially in times of stress, which is not a particularly good trait for someone&lt;br /&gt;
attempting to heal others.  Still, she does know how to heal and even to raise.  The former is very taxing on her, while&lt;br /&gt;
the latter will leave her exhausted to the point of being momentarily incapacitated.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her ability to use aether is otherwise unaffected.  Her Paladin training has shown that she is able to channel the&lt;br /&gt;
required aether through herself as if it were second nature.  Defensive spells and offensive sword skills she can&lt;br /&gt;
use with ease.  Her difficulty stems from when another person is her target.&lt;br /&gt;
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=Background=&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Crofte_pinkdress.jpg|225px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a time when Coatleque was dead-set against speaking of her own background and life before joining the Sultansworn.  Even today she is hesitant to share any details with those she does not know.  In her line of work, however, she has found there are times when it helps to share certain details to prove she is no better than the criminals she is forced to deal with.  People tend to open up slightly when they see each other on common ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Birth and Early Life:===&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque is from a remote fishing village at the Southern tip of Ala'Mhigo, the beaches of Gyr'Abania.  Born Florence Fishbane in the year 1557 of the Sixth Astral Era just after the fall of Ala Mhigo, this makes her Garlean by birth alone if not for location.  Built on the coast and of little importance, the village eked out a meagre existence far from the city-state itself.  She was a typical country girl, the daughter of a fisherman with no special skills or talents.  She spent her youth helping her mother cooking, cleaning, and gutting fish for her father.  To this day she cannot bear the taste of seafood.  When she came of age, her parents began the process of arranging her to be bonded to the miller's son.  A quiet life she was honestly looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;
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When Dalamund came raining down, a rather large chunk of it fell to the ocean just off the coast of the villiage itself.  The resulting tidal wave destroyed the village and swept away a majority of its inhabitants.  Those who survived had fled to the old military outpost built into the cliffs just above the shore.  Not even a week later, still in mourning, brigands from the mountains came looking to make quick coin off the salvage from the wreckage.  Florence watched in horror as her fiancée was killed and cried out which gave away their position.  What villagers were left were captured or killed as they tried to flee.  She has never forgiven herself for this, which she considers the single greatest mistake of her life.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Captivity in Ul'dah:===&lt;br /&gt;
They were carted off in rags and taken by cover of night to Ul'dah first.  The leader of the brigands, Cadmus, was an experienced slaver who knew he could exploit the women and especially Florence for a certain quality she had.  She was sold to Dace Korlon, proprietor of the Red Sands - an expensive brothel in one of the less frequented parts of Pearl Lane.  There she remained for three long years of forced service as a high-class whore.&lt;br /&gt;
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She would not have survived her ordeal if not for the kindness of another slave girl, a Miqo'te Seeker called Sapphire due to her deep purple eyes.  Sapphire was the longest surviving slave girl at the time and had the Master's favor, being in charge of the other slave girls.  She took pity on Florence and often came to her room at night to talk and teach her how to survive.  It was Sapphire who gave her the name Coatleque because of her exotic red hair.  The purpose being that Florence could pin all the wicked things she had been forced to do on Coatleque, then leave the name behind if the Twelve ever granted her freedom again.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was Sapphire who taught Coatleque how to read and write, how to speak properly like a lady.  How to dress, wear make-up and to look the part.  Their clients demanded such from their higher-class girls after all.  Sapphire also taught her how to perform simple dances, how to pick locks so they could walk freely at night, and simple tricks of slight-of-hand.  The Master expected them to ply their trade to the fullest extent possible, after all, and many a nobleman left with their pockets much lighter than intended.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was near the end of her imprisonment that Sapphire came to her one night looking very distraught.  It seemed she had stolen something from a very influential client.  Something she should not have.  Despite the Master's insistence that she did well, she feared for her own life and new it was time to leave.  Having swiped a key from Dace's room and bribed the guard for the night, she intended to leave and return to her tribe.  It was then that she told Coatleque her real name, F'lierre, and the two knew they may never see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not one moon after their emotional departure, the Brass Blades descended upon the Red Sands in a false-front raid to 'end slave trafficking'.  What Coatleque later found was that F'lierre had stolen a forged signet ring of the house of Ul and the Syndicate was none too happy at its loss.  The Blades ransacked the building, set it ablaze, and killed anyone who got in their way.  Among the confusion, Coatleque managed to help as many girls as she could escape through the sewers.  The next morning many of them saw their first sunrise in years once more as free women.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Answers in the Shroud:===&lt;br /&gt;
This section has not been written yet&lt;br /&gt;
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===Return to Ul'dah:===&lt;br /&gt;
This section has not been written yet&lt;br /&gt;
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===Meaning in Service:===&lt;br /&gt;
This section has not been written yet&lt;br /&gt;
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=Relationships=&lt;br /&gt;
An exhaustive list of people that Coatleque knows, how, why, and her reaction to them.  If your name is not on this list, it is because I either forgot or have not role-played long enough to form a sufficient opinion yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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| '''[[Alabrous Tane|Alabrous Tane]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Deceased&lt;br /&gt;
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| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A thoroughly despicable man and a shadow of Coatleque's past.  Their relationship began while she was a brothel slave.  He came around just long enough for her to start to care about him then suddenly disappeared.  Later, Coatleque was forced to deal with him again during one of her investigations.  She later discovered he was working for Jameson Taeros.  Tane was killed by Jaxon Hawk right in front of Coatleque one night at the Quicksand while they were sharing a drink.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Anelia Sadowyn|Anelia Sadowyn, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Former Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
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| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | The Azure Falcon of Carteneau Plains, Anelia's history with the Sultansworn was tumultuous at best.  Her overzealous pursuit of Monetarist corruption has clashed with the goals of the Order on more than one occasion.  Coatleque eventually had to confront her over this and Anelia left the Order soon afterwords to pursue her own goals as a Free Paladin.  Since then, the woman has only become more relentless and is prone to overstep her authority to cleanse any perceived corruption.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Askier Mergrey|Askier Mergrey]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Immortal Flames&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
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| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Explosives expert for the Immortal Flames' Red Wings.  Coatleque knows of his past criminal background from her own briefings, but is content to allow the Flames to deal with him now.  His overly lax attitude regarding weapons restrictions in secure areas leaves her distrustful of him.  If not for the sake of Captain Mynheir, she would have nothing to do with the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Aya Foxheart|Aya Foxheart]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Ishgard, Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Blonde&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | The always lovely bar maid of the Quicksand.  The nights she is working just seem to pass too quickly.  Her constant kindness towards the Coatleque has caused her to take pause on occasion.  She considers her a friend now, more than an acquaintance, and would try to keep her at length from the troubles of the city.  The words Aya has offered as well as the quiet tea times they share have allowed Coatleque to relax on occasion and take stock of what is truly important to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Bartolomeo Filangieri|Bartolomeo Filangierie, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Former Sultansworn, Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Bartolomeo was the first of her comrades she was assigned to work with.  Together they served the Harbingers of Dawn, though only briefly.  Since their departure, Bartolomeo has been rather aloof.  Recently, Ser Filangieri has decided to leave the Order of the Sultansworn over matters of personal honor.  Coatleque does not agree with his decision, but holds no ill feelings against him.  She has heard no word of him since his departure, but rumor has it he has sworn allegiance to an Ishgardian house.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Brynnalia Callae|Brynnalia Callae]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Maelstrom, Monetarists, Ala Mhigan Resistance&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A raven-haired former member of the Ala'Mhigan resistance.  Coatleque met Miss Callae through Jameson Taeros by which she is employed.  They deal with each other as needed though often with opposing goals.  Brynnalia seems to be motivated only by money in Coatleque's eyes.  This is blessing and a curse as Coatleque knows the woman can probably be bought, but perhaps by the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Edda Eglantine]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: La Noscean Nobility&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | To Coatleque, Lady Eglantine is the only sign of nobility outside of Ul'dah she has had direct contact with.  To date, they have not had much to talk about, but Coatleque enjoys her company if only to just watch how she holds herself and acts around others.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Erik Mynhier|Erik Mynhier, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn, The Immortal Flames&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A man of no small renown, Coatleque only knows about him from the rumours and hearsay of others.  He has recently returned after some ordeal and is ready to take up his prior mantle as Captain in the Immortal Flames, and as a fellow Sultansworn.  She still regards the man with some amount of awe and worries he may ultimately disapprove of her leadership abilities.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Evangeline Primrose|Evangeline Primrose]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Republic of Ul'dah Executive Committee&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Annoying&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Dravanian heretic, Ishgardian exile, and self-proclaimed revolutionary.  Evangeline has been a thorn in Coatleque's side since she arrived in Ul'dah.  Their relationship has been a string of heated debates separated by shite flinging (quite literally once time).  In the end, Coatleque's even-temper seems to have won out as Evangeline's strategy has mellowed some.  They have even come so far as to be civil in one anothers company.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Franz Renatus|Franz]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | An apparently Ishgardian mercenary who Coatleque first met when she separated his fist from Natalie Mcbeef's face in the Quicksand.  She knows next to nothing of the man personally, but after recent events he seems to be much more docile, even civilized.  They occasionally trade words in the Quicksand.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Gharen Wolfsong|Gharen Wolfsong]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Free Paladin, Ala Mhigan Resistance&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Free Paladin, and member of the Ala'Mhigan resistance.  Coatleque met him first through his sister Roen.  A rather private person, in her estimation, their paths do not cross often.  She is happy to work with him whenever they do, however.  Recently they have begun working together to track down and bring Nero Lazarov to justice.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Gus Pumpkinweed|Gus Pumpkinweed]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Piquant Pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Orange&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | The fast talking owner of the Piquant Pumpkin.  Coatleque met him when she chased off a street rat who was harassing his business dealings outside the Quicksand.  He was so impressed that he offered her a job providing security.  She hesitantly accepted, more so that she can keep herself busy when not on active duty, than for the pay (which she often neglected to collect).  Coatleque eventually had to end her employment under Gus as her duties back in the city began to take more and more of her time.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Ha'uruh Nunh|Ha'uruh &amp;quot;Howl&amp;quot; Nunh]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A friend of Ser Warren Castille.  Coatleque helped Warren search for him when he mysteriously disappeared into Coerthas while chasing Seimei Ikari.  After an unexpected and open conversation behind the Quicksand, Coatleque thought she had some common ground with the man.  Unfortunately, certain other events have left her questioning his sense of honour.  While she can understand his reasons, she is loathe to condone them.  Their current relationship is strained at best.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Inessa Hara|Inessa Hara, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn, Private Investigator&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A recent and surprising addition to the order.  Inessa Hara was a private investigator who setup shop in Ul'dah.  After a string of events left her feeling rather impotent in the political spectrum, she decided to persue a career where she would have more leverage to accomplish her goals.  Coatleque is unsure what to think of her, feeling that her self-serving motives will eventually clash with the Tennants of the Order and leave them with one less member once again.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Iskander Ionius|Iskander Ionius]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A new recruit to the Order, and the adopted sister of Romy Leonhardt.  Iskander has been the only initiate to date who impressed Coatleque with her initial response to her interview questionnaire.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Jameson Taeros|Jameson Taeros]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Monetarists, Garlemald&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive, Romantically entangled&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A prominent and wealthy Monetarist who seems to have sprung up from nowhere within the city-state.  The man has his fingers in many nefarious looking plots, though none of them can ever be traced back to him directly.  Coatleque was forced to deal with him through her subordinate at the time, Natalie.  After Natalie's death, Coatleque took the initiative to try and infiltrate Taeros's business dealings by feinging interest in him for the sake of her friend Roen.  What she did not expect is that they would develop feelings for each other.  Presently, she has been spending most of her nights at his estate.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Jancis Milburga|Jancis Milburga]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Gridania, The Coral Sea&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Sweet &amp;amp; Innocent&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Coatleque met Jancis in Gridania just after the Knight had left Ul'dah to take up Conjuration.  She was at first a fellow student, though already more advanced, and later became a close friend.  Coatleque trusted her and eventually they became like sisters.  While Coatleque is busy with her duties in Thanalan, Jancis continues to roam Eorzea freely offering help to others.  The two still cross paths whenever they can to trade news and stories.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Kage Kiryuu|Kage Kiryuu, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Former Sultansworn, The Brass Blades&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Missing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Kage was one of the Sultansworn who were under suspension pending an investigation into charges levied after the Nanawa mine incident.  He was instrumental in tracking down The Rose and obtaining a redacted statement of Roen's spy allegations.  Kage has since left the Order to pursue his own goals.  She sometimes sees him in the Quicksand, though they rarely trade words.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Kale Aideron|Kahleed Aideron]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Monetarists, The Immortal Flames, Bloodsworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | An Immortal Flame, turned Blade, turned Bloodsworn.  Kale has been a rather blunt voice of the Monetarist persuasion in Ul'dah.  He and Coatleque share a number of views on how to go about protecting their city, however their opinions differ greatly on the execution of such views.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas|Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Immortal Flames&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | An Immortal Flame and second in command of the Red wings division.  Coatleque has worked with him on occasion, most recently when a Garlean terrorist attempted to poison the city state of Ul'dah and assassinate the Sultana.  She knows little of the man's personal life, but has great respect for him professionally and will trust his judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Koporo Aporo|Koporo Aporo, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A Sultansworn in training.  Koporo currently serves under Kage Kiryuu.  Coatleque sees him as impatient and short-fused.  His anger seems to speak before his better judgement when conflict begins to escalate around him.  Coatleque has tried lending her hand to Kage's mentoring to try and guide Ser Aporo down a more diplomatic path.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Leanne Delphium|Leanne, of the Fancy Hat]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Coral Sea&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Free-Spirit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A young Miqo'te adventurer not from Ul'dah.  She seems to wander the length and breadth of Eorzea and pops-up unexpectedly from time to time.  Coatleque first saw her at the Grindstone where she was the first competitor to ever enter (and win) with a bow.  While not much older than Leanne, Coatleque feels partly responsible to protect the girl from the seedier parts of the City whenever she is in Thanalan; Even if she does not know her very well personally.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Natalie Mcbeef|Natalie Mcbeef, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Deceased&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Never before was there a more perfect example of comedic tragedy such as Natalie Mcbeef.  The Miqo'te was a walking disaster with a good heart who Nymeia conspired against almost daily.  While the two of them had begun their relationship in bitter conflict, over the course of their work they had grown to respect each other for the roles they each played in the security of the city-state.   Natalie was eventually killed in action during a botched raid on La Noscean soil.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Nero Lazarov|Nero Lazarov]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Cowboys of the Steel Horse&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Wanted, Dead or Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A gentleman of fortune from Limsa Lominsa that Coatleque met through her friend Roen Deneith.  The Knight has been trying to gather information on him for Roen's sake.  She knows they are working together against the Monetarist Jameson Taeros, and would spare Roen being double-crossed by apparent allies yet again.  All she knows so far is that he is a well-known and ruthless businessman in the lower city.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Nyalie Lihzeh|Nyalie Lihzeh, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Missing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | One of the older Sworn, and a lieutenant.  Nyalie tends to avoid direct confrontation, preferring her role as requisitions officer and maintaining the palace armory.  She still keeps her sword arm, however, and is always willing to help should need arise.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Obsidian Hornet|Obsidian Hornet]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Retired?&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A fearsome woman whom Coatleque nearly crossed while trying to exonerate Roen from false charges levied against her.  Coatleque bargained her own life to this woman to gain her trust in the matter.  Trust which was well-placed in the end.  Since those happenings, Obsidian Hornet has disappeared from the public eye.  It is rumored she has settled down as a rancher in a quiet and remote area of Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Oscare Iono|Oscare Iono, Captain]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Maelstrom&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Dark Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A dark and brooding Highlander and expert with the bow.  Coatleque knows little of this man, but sees him around quite often.  He takes strong offense to the properness of her speech, becoming quite irate whenever she refers to him as Master, or almost any other title.  Coatleque knows he serves the Maelstrom as Captain and that he seems to fancy her friend Jancis.  Though her own lack of free time does not afford much opportunity for meddling.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Osric Melkire|Osric Melkire, Cheif Sergeant]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Immortal Flames&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Lurking&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Chief Flame Sergeant of the Immortal Flames.  Coatleque traded her assistance to him for information in another investigation.  Since then, Ser Melkire has been held under duress by a madman.  He was complicit to multiple attacks against Ul'dah.  While Coatleque understands the man's reasoning, she cannot condone his actions.  For her part, she will let the Immortal Flames handle justice of their own.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Otto Vann|Otto Vann]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Monetarists&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Fabulous&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A wealthy merchant and clothing designer who has made himself a name in Ul'dah.  He seems to respect the Knight and always stops to greet her when they pass.  She helped him resolve an issue regarding some stolen pants, and in return he made her an exquisite white dress which she wears now whenever possible.  Regardless of how others see his doting upon her at times, she considers the eccentric artisan to be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[R'Elend Tia|R'elend Tia]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Brass Blades&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A Brass Blade who was recently transferred to the city from another tour.  Coatleque has only recently met him, and has not had time to form any sort of opinion yet.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Roen Deneith|Roen Deneith, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Former Sultansworn, Former Brass Blade, Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | One of three Sultansworn whom Coatleque helped to exonerate.  During Roen's imprisonment, Coatleque was her personal gaoler and attended her every morning and evening.  Coatleque would speak with her often at night, first to try and distract the woman from her troubles, but then later out of her own curiosity as the two grew closer.  Out of this a friendship has blossomed.  Coatleque would stand with her new shield sister against whatever threatens her on the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Romy Leonhardt|Romy Leonhardt, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Former Sultansworn (in training), Free Paladin&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | One of the younger new initiates to the Order. Romy has shown a somewhat level head compared to some of the others, though the overzealous nature of youth may come back to bite her at times.  Coatleque finds herself needing to constantly reassure the girl that she does have the strength needed to perform her duties.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Roysia Stone|Roysia Stone, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: On Leave&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A recent initiate into the Order of Sultansworn, Roysia is rather independent and headstrong.  Coatleque finds she must follow up on tasks that Roysia has been assigned not to make sure they were completed, but to make sure there is no political fallout.  Her mouth may get the better of her in the end.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Shas Tarry|Shas Tarry, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Sultansworn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A veteran Paladin of the Order.  Shas left the city under favorable terms a few years ago.  She has since returned to Ul'dah and the Order and has been a tremendous help to Coatleque at reigning in all of the younger initiates.  Shas tends to be more blunt than Crofte but she still keeps a rather level head.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[S'honji &amp;quot;Hayakawa&amp;quot; Nunh|S'honji]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: debonair&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A self proclaimed master thief and Free Paladin, Coatleque doesn't know what to believe about S'Honji.  His overly flirtatious nature combined with rumors she hears from other women around Ul'dah leave her believing he is nothing more than an overly fanciful story teller.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Seimei Ikari|Sei Castille]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A Miqo'te woman whom was previously set to wed Ser Warren Castille.  For unknown reasons, the two had parted long ago.  Coatleque helped Warren search Coerthas for her when she disappeared suddenly.  Since then she has come back into Warren's life and the two have been competing for his affections.  Warren chose his former love in the end.  Coatleque does not trust her intentions and believes she will only hurt Warren again.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Spahro Llorn|Spahro Llorn]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Toneberry's Lantern&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | The scathingly angry reporter for the Tonberry's Lantern paper that is circulated across Eorzea.  Miss Llorn never shies away from speaking her mind in and out of the papers.  She has blasted both Jameson, and Crofte alike.  For these reasons Coatleque avoids talking in her presence as much as possible.  Still, there are occasions where the girl can sometimes come across as being almost friendly.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Tasa Rhyzul|Tasa Rhyzul]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A strong, stoic Elezen whom Coatleque met while assisting the Harbingers.  Coatleque quickly found herself drawn to the woman's confident attitude.  Their relationship had a few quick ups and downs, but with Coatleque's promotion her work has conspired to keep the two apart. They remain good friends however, and the Knight still looks up to the older woman's mothering influence in her life.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Val Nunh|Val Nunh]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Harbingers of Dawn&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Not so much a friend as an acquaintance. Coatleque knows next to nothing about him, save what she unfortunately has to overhear when in the same room.  Her first impression was of him and another member discussing their many visits to the brothels of Ul'dah - a conversation which has left her with distaste for them both.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Valirelia Ferox|Valirelia Ferox]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A rather enigmatic Miqo'te - Coatleque met Vali at her first orientation for the Piquant Pumpkin.  Since then she's learned they share some common ground through past acquaintances.  Coatleque doesn't know what to make of the girl yet, but she always seems to be around wherever Coatleque goes.  She has recently shared that a large bounty has been placed on her head by the Empire.  Until this is removed, she will be away from Ul'dah in hiding.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Verad Bellveil|Verad Bellveil]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: The Goblet Housing Authority, Royalists&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Dubious at best&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | One of the few honest merchants in Ul'dah.  The man excels at selling low quality merchandise at overly affordable prices.  In fact, most of his goods he practically gives away.  Coatleque has yet to buy anything from him, but still keeps the 'plot device' he gave her just in case she has need for instant smoke in the middle of the desert.  Having read his personal memoirs, she has a certain insight to the man that others may not have.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[Warren Castille|Warren Castille, Ser]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: Free Paladins&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | Often found in the Quicksand in past times.  They were quickly drawn to each other and shared an intimate, though brief relationship.  It ended when he left her to once again pursue his former love who had left him before.  Coatleque has never quite gotten over his reasons, but understands them to the best of her abilities.  The air around them has been tense since then, as former lovers tend to be.&lt;br /&gt;
----&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| '''[[X'Kohu Tia|X'kohu Tia]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
| Affiliations: None&lt;br /&gt;
| Status: Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
| colspan=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;text-indent: 1em;&amp;quot; | A friend that Coatleque met while under previous employment.  His rather forward advances have made for some lightly awkward conversation mainly do to Coatleque's obliviousness.  They have tried to share conversation recently, but Coatleque's duties have kept her busy.  She finds herself promising over and over that she will make time, but only winds up disappointing them both.&lt;br /&gt;
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|}&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Rumors=&lt;br /&gt;
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(Please feel free to leave whatever IC rumors, true or not, that you want)&lt;br /&gt;
===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Alexei Volkov]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The knight? Capable arm, dependable. Seems to be drawing much attention quickly. Good. Let her draw attention, vill continue to vork from shadows.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Askier Mergrey]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She doesn't approve of my explosives. Well I don't approve of her not approving my explosives!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Aya Foxheart]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;She likes to keep an eye on the Quick Sand, and make sure that no one gets up to any trouble.  She's the kind of Sultansworn that they're supposed to be.  I trust her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;I'm not sure I've ever met anyone who so deserved things to go right for her - its such a shame that they never seem to. I'd do whatever I could for her, I'm lucky to call her a friend!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;Ser Crofte never seems to stop.  I know she'll always do what's right, but sometimes it seems like she embraces the struggle too readily - she mustn't lose sight of what she's trying to protect.  She needs to take time to stop and look around her, and remember the world in which she lives.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;I fear Ser Crofte must find the strength to hold the pillars of Ul'dah; alone, if she must.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Berrod Armstrong]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well she ain't a sellout, I'll tell ya that. I done cat-called her on the street once. Was a real bastard 'bout it. Up ta now she ain't told nobody, and I even got a chance ta tell 'er sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cyneler Fenrir]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She was my guide to the Sultansworn.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Delial Grimsong]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Honor is a heavy, lonesome chain. Ser Crofte wears it well. It makes one so terribly predictable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Evangeline Primrose]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I used to think Lady Crofte was an Evil Bitch. Turns out she is just a bitch, and not bad as bitches go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Fio Arasgain]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;One of the few who haven't been corrupted by gil in this cesspool of a city. I can only admire her sense of duty. However, would it kill her to take a day or two off?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Franz Renatus]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;I kept seeing her in the Quicksand after that one fight I had, but never talked to her. After ''that'' event, we've been talking more. She's more interesting than she lets on.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;Have you seen her drink before? That girl with a steel will who is the symbol of being fair and just hides something else. I'd like to see it one day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Gharen Wolfsong]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She strikes me as an honorable woman, th' type te ne'er go against her word. I hope she's as incorruptible as th' mask she chooses fer everyone te see might indicate, lest th' pit o' vipers tha' is Ul'dah get th' better o' her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Gideon North]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I had at first presumed her to be a woman bound by duty, and of rigid adherence to code. It would be more accurate, I believe, to say that Miss Crofte will hesitate at... very little... to achieve her own ends. One might, however, see that as more respectable than the former.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Jancis Milburga]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;So many ask me about her. Wish to know her. I shall tell her you asked!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Rarer Rumor&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Cici is the one who made me understand what family and life mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She looked a little concerned last time I saw her. Hmm? Ah, on a mission, a lovely arrangement. A place where people ought to smile.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kale Aideron]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Does she bloody smile? I ploughin' bet you I work 'arder than 'er, 'nd even -I- can kick back 'nd relax, least once a seven-day. But yea', fine, I like 'er. Knows what the fuck needs to be done, unlike the latest batch of pansy paladins 'trained' by Captain Jenlyns...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kiht Jakkya]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Crofte? I still hardly know her, but we recently spent some time together... Learning about Dragons... I should go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Lilithium Altair]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I see her around all the time! Never spoken much with her though, save when she's kept Ado out of trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[L'yhta Mahre]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I heard she was in charge of security at half the taverns in Eorzea! You definitely don't want to get on her bad side, at least if you want to get a drink anywhere outside of Mor Dhona!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Natalie Mcbeef]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She's not quite as annoying as I first thought. She wears the armor like she was born to do so, I wish I felt as comfortable in it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Obsidian Hornet]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;All the good intentions in the world don't mean a thing if you don't have the wit or skill to make good on them.  Crofte means well but she needs to be better.  I trust her, she's a good person, but her incompetence could get people killed.  Herself included.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Oscare Iono]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What was it, Wristcleaver? Wristbreaker? Bah, it doesn't matter. If you like your head on your shoulders though, it'd be smart to behave around her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Osric Melkire]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Learnin', she is. Learnin' where the line is. Learnin' when 'n' where 'n' why one should or shouldn't cross it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Remimont Portier]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She appears to possess a remarkable sense of duty and justice both. All of my interactions with her feel as if I am speaking with a character from any number of novels I have read. Tis astounding to meet such a person in the flesh. She is an example, truly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Roen Deneith]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I once thought that our friendship would never stand in the way of her duties. I was wrong, and perhaps that was my fault. But I did not think her duties would include protecting the corrupt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Verad Bellveil]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She's a good woman, so much so that I have no idea how she manages to tolerate my presence. Making me question my own dubiousness! A cunning plan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Warren Castille]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She's chosen. I wonder if she sleeps at night. Rumor says she doesn't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[X'Kohu Tia]]:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Coat's an alright girl, got a good head on her shoulders and a good heart in her chest. Still, if she wants to keep patrolling taverns, she's gotta learn to hold her liquor!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===NPC Rumors (Newer)===&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;A pain in our collective arses she is, but we have orders to 'put up with her' for the time being.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Ul'dahn Nobleman&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Hrmpf... I see that Royalist wench coming and going from the estate of Taeros far to often.  About time he produced an heir anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Sultansworn Squire&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Don't you believe those naysayers.  Ser Crofte is still as loyal to her Grace as she has ever been.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;*snorts* &amp;quot;Oh how the mighty have fallen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===NPC Rumors (Older)===&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quicksand Patron&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Poor woman can't hold her liquor.  After just one drink she starts speaking in tongues or the like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Woman in Mourning&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I've seen her in the Ossuary paying respects to some unknown man.  They must have been close.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Long-necked Sultansworn&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;If you see that Highlander buzzing around her again, tell him I'm watching him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Ul'dah Guttersnipe&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I heard 'er talking te that pimp o'er in Pearl Lane.  He sure put 'er in 'er place.  Good te know she ain't as high 'n mighty as she thinks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quicksand Patron&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I seen her get'n all kissy-faced with that other Paladin.  They think they're subtle, but they ain't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Palace Guard&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Ser Crofte has paid the ultimate price for Her Grace, and by some miracle survived to serve again.  She is an inspiration to all of us who swear the Oath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;She's all fancy talk and good looks.  Keep the pressure on her and she'll go right back to 'er whore'n ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Oh, I remember her.  Quite good with her mouth that one, mmm-hahahaha!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;She was my favorite.  Just something about those eyes... and red hair.  *sigh* Shame when we had to take that place down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Quotes=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Look Jancis, I'm flying!&amp;quot; ~ while being carried to an inn room after too much wine&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not a warrior like you, Tasa.  I was supposed to be a house-wife!&amp;quot; ~ personal moment with Tasa Rhyzul&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jancis: &amp;quot;Can you see from back there?&amp;quot;  Coatleque: &amp;quot;I can see exactly what I need to.&amp;quot; ~ while watching Warren at the Grindstone&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Everyone is fragile, Ser. It merely depends on what height we are dropped from.&amp;quot; ~ Advice given to Warren Castille&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Titles change often, Miss.  You are what you chose to be.  Remember what you are, and title may yet return in time.&amp;quot; ~ Advice given to Roen Deneith&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Aye, he says mae subornimate has a plan. Which I think means Natalie is about tae step in shite again...&amp;quot; ~ After too much whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Compassion is never wrong, but when you begin to show too much of it the line of justice becomes harder to cross.  And then one day your enemies are as dear to your heart as your family.&amp;quot; ~ to Roen, regarding due process&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;The best games are those you do not know you are playing until the very end.&amp;quot; ~ Words of Jameson Taeros over dinner&lt;br /&gt;
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=Notable Events=&lt;br /&gt;
(New Events at Top, but some may relate to others.  All will be updated as things proceed)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Plotlines (in Progress):&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Comming Storm&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Unrest has been growing between the Syndicate and the actions of a small Pirate fleet led by Nero Lazarov.  The man has been harassing Ul'dahn trade routes by sea, stifling trade, depriving the rich of their income.  Jameson Taeros has been assigned to deal with the issue once and for all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie has made her position known to Coatleque, that she would side with Jameson for the good of Ul'dah.  She drilled Nero's first mate for information before executing him in the Sultansworn's political prison.  Coatleque was not present, and did not know about it until after the fact due to her 'dealing' with her relationship woes at the time.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie and Taeros both have confronted Coatleque to try and pressure her to join them.  The Knight has remained neutral in this to date, seeing it as a political matter rather than one of National Security.  She is reluctant to get involved in the man hunt, for Roen's sake more than anything else.  Her friendship with Natalie has only been more strained over this turn of events.  She may need to chose a side soon.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After a botched attempt to gather information on Nero, Natalie Mcbeef has been slain.  This turn of events has seemingly shaken the city to its core.  Coatleque can no longer remain neutral in her dealings now after her involvement in the raid.  She awaits both judgement from her Captain, and the ire of Jameson Taeros if he is implicated.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Captain Jenlyns has proved to be more understanding than Coatleque thought.  Her time is, however, short as the Maelstrom will eventually follow the clues back to Ul'dah.  She now needs to prove that Nero Lazarov is a threat to both nations so the Admiral will also see the raid as necessary.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After touching base with her contact Brynnalia, under Taeros's employ, Coatleque begins to make plans to raid the address found at the warehouse and hopefully draw closer to Nero.  Jameson once again attempted to buy her loyalty and pressure her to betray her friend Roen.  Instead she sacrificed her own dignity, spending the night with Jameson to distract him from the girls trail.  She intends now to keep him distracted for as long as she is able to give Roen time to act.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;I'll scratch your back&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's friend Jancis has requested her help in dealing with another friend who is addicted to the drug Somnus.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*The Knight has made a deal with the crime lord C'Kayah to secure a parcel of Somnus for Jancis to experiment with.  In return, C'Kayah has asked for Brass Blade immunity for Aya Foxheart.  He does not want the woman to be pressured for Momodi's protection money again in the future.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*C'Kayah has made good on his end of the bargain, delivering the required drug to Jancis so that she can work on a cure for withdrawl symptoms.  Meanwhile, Coatleque is working with Taeros to acquire the requested immunity for Aya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With surprisingly little coaxing, Coatleque was able to bend Taeros's ear.  He agreed to pressure the Blades to only deal with Momodi in the future and leave Aya out of their plans.  In return, Coatleque has agreed to look for the murderer of Alabrous Tane, who is still at large.  She has begun looking for mercenaries who may be able to capture Jaxon Hawke to bring the woman to justice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Pillar-Ex, 24-man Raid&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*An unexpected turn of events since Ser Castille returned from Coerthas.  It seems he has begun courting his former love once more.  Coatleque has been left to compete for his affections against this womans advances.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque hatched a scheme to try and invoke Warren's jealousy.  She invited a former 'lover', Alabrous Tane, to dinner with her at the Quicksand in hopes he would see them as she had seen he and Seimei.  Things went horribly wrong when not only did Warren not show up, but Tane was murdered right in front of her.  Coatleque was left standing in shock as her world is seemingly falling apart, and now she has Tane's bar tab to contend with.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Menphina has chosen to laugh at the Knight once more as Warren pulled her aside and made it known he no longer wishes to be with her.  His words were few, cold, and sounded forced, which left her under the impression he did not mean them.  She feels powerless to do anything about it, however, and has resigned herself the loser in all of this.  She still feels he will only be hurt again in the end.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Rather than deal with her pain, Coatleque has requested to double her shift at the Palace.  She feels if she keeps busy, her feelings will simply go away on their own.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has learned that some of her comrades took it upon themselves to visit harm upon her former lover in a malformed plan to uphold her honour.  She has expressed her distaste for this turn of events.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After Warren's friend Howl and another visited vengeance upon the Sworn who hurt Warren, Coatleque confronted the pair to make her disgust known.  Her emotions have become conflicted over the matter, and she has begun to wonder if she ever truly knew Warren from the start.  She desperately wants to believe he is a good man, but lately all she sees is violence which appears as a weakness to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Paladinhood, or, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;To Be a Sultansworn&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Since pledging her life and blade to the Sultansworn, Coatleque has been taking active guard duty in Ul'dah.  A boring start to her career.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's stalwart defense of the innocents of Ul'Dah are beginning to garner her more support from the populace while she is on duty.  Her name seems to be rising quickly through word of mouth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Faced with an ongoing investigation and internal inquiry, the Sultansworn have been left in an awkward position regarding allegations of corruption.  With a need to maintain a show of strength to counteract the Monetarists, Jenlyns has quickly promoted his new rising star to replace the Sergeant he had to dismiss recently.  Her orders are to maintain her patrols and be the Sworn's face to the public.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the reinstatement of Ser Mcbeef to the Order, Coatleque has attempted to step down from her position so that the former Sergeant may retake her rightful place.  Both Mcbeef and Captain Jenlyns were adverse to the notion, however, and so Ser Crofte retains her current rank.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the continued absence of Ser Sadowyn, it was decided that Ser Crofte would take her pace as the embodiment of Loyalty during the Trials of the Sultansworn.  She will assist Captain Mynheir and Ser Mcbeef in the training of new applicants.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ser Sadowyn has returned and taken up her mantle of Captain once more, though Ser Crofte will continue to be in charge of the Trial of Loyalty per Anelia's request.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's attention has since been turned to the Order's latest recruits.  Only time will tell if their various temperaments can be moulded into those of proper Paladins.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the death of Ser Natlie Mcbeef in action, Coatleque has inherited all of her pending investigations and initiates.  The Knight has been feeling the increased weight of responsibility now, and worries she will not be able to compare to Natalie's take-charge personality.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has begun to develop feelings for Jameson Taeros.  The more she is forced to work with the man, the more fascinated she become by him.  She has even gone so far as to offer herself as a bargaining chip during one of their trades of services.  While she tells herself she does this for the good of Ul'dah, a part of her begins to wonder if she desires something more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Previous / Finished Plotlines:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The things we do for Friends...&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque and Natalie have continued their investigation into the attempted poisoning of Roen Deneith while she was imprisoned in Ul'dah.  They went so far as to question members of the Red Wings, and to enlist their aide in tracking down who may be using their emblem to incite such rumors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie has asked permission to contact her former love interest, C'Kayah, to ask for assistance in tracking down where the Somnus may have been purchased.  He will not help, however, without an official writ granting him permission to continue importing goods to Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Roen has since hatched her own plan with the assistance of Nero Lazarov, a smuggler from Limsa Lominsa.  They attempted to setup Jameson Taeros with a shipment of Somnus to try and pin him with smuggling contraband, but the Monetarist was already prepared with an alibi to avoid arrest.  Roen was clearly upset when Crofte told her they could not arrest the man.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has taken it upon herself to investigate this man that Roen is so intent on working with.  She will not stand in Roen's way of tracking down those who intended to kill her, but she also does not want to see the woman betrayed by false friends yet again.  While her investigation turned up nothing overly incriminating, she is still keeping a watchful eye over the pair whenever she is able.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Roen has confessed she has growing feelings for the man, Nero Lazarov.  Coatleque expressed her joy for Roen over a private meeting, the last they had within the City.  As they parted, however, she could not shake the feeling that Roen would soon face sorrow the likes of which she has not seen before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Shadows of Death's Wings&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; (Episodic):&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ser Crofte has heard of a mysterious group of people who attacked her shield brethren, Natalie and Kage both.  The pair were unharmed, but she has been uneasy since then - especially after the recent unrest in the city.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Due to her work load pulling her in many different directions, Coatleque was unable to lend further assistance against the Crows.  Luckily, Iron Sea had stepped up and led a band of heroes against the Voice to secure the saftey of the city once more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Oil and Water&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Gaspard Howlett, someone who had approached Coatleque while she was on duty, has since provided her with information she requested.  After payment, he gave her a counter offer asking for a more permanent role within the city.  As this was not something she could offer, she instead brought him to the Red Wings headquarters with the mind that they may be able to use him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*It was since made known to her exactly what methods Master Howlett employs.  She is quickly finding distaste for the man and has written him with requests of an audience to discuss matters before they get out of hand.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Master Howlett has been absent from the city for quite some time.  Coatleque has learned through an intermediary that the man has no immediate interest in returning, having grown a distinct distaste for Ul'dahn politics after recent events.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Road to Redemption&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having acted against her orders now, Coatleque has submitted a lengthy report to her Captain regarding three disgraced Sultansworn.  She is currently waiting reprimand for disobedience, but feels her actions were justified as laid out in her documentation.  While two of the three seem to be far past saving, she still holds hope for their third.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque went to visit Ser Deneith at her safe house to impart what wisdom she could to the girl, in hopes that she will not succumb to whatever dark thoughts are currently assaulting her.  Time will tell if her words carried weight.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*In an effort to draw pressure away from her three comrades, Coatleque has devised a plan to use the evidence that was once their bane to take official responsibility of the entire investigation.  What was once used against the three may yet now be used to save them all if she can maneuver around politics correctly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having now been ordered to detain Roen Deneith herself, Coatleque has used the preliminary time given to her to warn Ser Deneith of the situation, and to begin building her case for acquittal.  Coatleque now plans to build her case based around deeds versus words to prove Roen is above the reproach of these charges which were levied by a single witness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the reinstatement of Natalie Mcbeef to the order, the pair have been thrust together in a sort of partnership by their Captain.  While Ser Crofte is intent on building the case to save Ser Deneith, Ser Mcbeef seems to be more interested in the details of Coatleque's love life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After meeting a face from her past she'd rather have forgotten, Coatleque has a meeting arranged to speak with Shaelen about the events at the mine so many months ago.  The cost may be high, but she is prepared to do what is necessary for Roen's defense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque met with Jameson Taeros to discuss the recent attempt on Roen's life while she is in prison.  She was almost getting somewhere to, until Natalie showed up and the conversation was diverted.  She extended another invitation to the man as a courtesy and in hopes she may yet pry more information from him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having compiled all necessesary evidence in Roen's favor, combined with the recanting of Cicero's accustaions, Coatleque made her case before the Captain.  Jenlyns was able to throw out the charges against Roen, as well as striking the Nanawa Mines incident from the records of all three involved.  Gharen Wolfsong's involvement was also deemed irelevant and the capture and execution order against him was recinded.  Coatleque made the formal announcement to Roen as she released her from the gaols and welcomed all three back to the Order should they desire it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Lifting Menphina's Curse:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's prior relationships have all fallen apart for one reason or another.  She continues to believe herself cursed by the Lover to always be alone.  There is one other, however, who may be of like mind.  Perhaps too much of like mind, as neither of them have yet to act on it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After the stress of recent events, and having almost given her life to fulfill her oath, Coatleque has finally been able to admit to herself that she is ready for a serious relationship.  However, upon confessing this to the man she desires, he retorted with a confession of murder.  With her expectations shattered once again, Coatleque simply left him standing there with no further words.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*As her nightmares continue to grow steadily worse, Coatleque found herself drawing closer to Ser Castille once more.  She was comforted enough by his presence to be able to sleep as he watched over her from the door.  On another occasion, he arrived after she had woken from another dream and stayed to read to her.  She could no longer deny the effect he was having on her life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After another stressful week, Coatleque requested that Warren continue the story he had begun a prior night.  He waited in her room as she was kept late with her work, only to surprise her there.  After a touchingly awkward moment between the two, they spent the night together as they confessed their love for each other under Menphina's embrace.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Thanks I Get&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*After saving a girl's life (Jenzi) from a would be assassin (Briareus) in the Quicksand, Coatleque found herself accosted not two bells later that same night by the same assassin and his target.  They both accused Coatleque of signing the contract on the woman's life, a charge she vehemently denied before all present.  A riot nearly ensued afterwords as Flames, Blades, and Paladins answered her call for support.  Still she stood her ground with the law on her side and the Ishgardian backed down when it was clear she (Coatleque) would not submit to his inquisition.  Once the crowd had dispersed, it was made known the barmaid (Aya) may have information.  She gave Coatleque the names of three disgraced Sultansworn (Natalie, Kage, Roen) who may have forged no less than sixteen contracts on Jenzi's life, if Briareus's accusations are true.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has been contacted by the assassin once again.  Briareus seemed to be after someone he refereed to as Kalas.  Before she could react, the man ran off with a comrade.  Apparently their quarry had already been caught.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Some days later, the Knight was contacted and asked to meet with the mysterious Master Zero.  The man has requested her aid in the near future, but seems tight lipped on the details.  While she is not about to turn away someone in need, she also cannot pledge help to a cause she does not know.  She asked him to contact her once there is something he actually needs her to do other than false hope and promises.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Rumor has it, Briareus is still conducting his investigation, and Coatleque's name has been brought up more than once over the past fortnight, though she has not been approached directly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Jenzi Einzig has contact Coatleque to request her aid.  In exchange for the odd request of two Sultansworn emblems, Jenzi has agreed to provide Ser Crofte with any information she can overhear while she moves about the city.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*It seems there is now a plot underfoot to summon a primal using a large cache of fire crystals currently held by the Sultansworn.  While the Ishgardian Briareus is intent on pressing the matter, Jenzi informs Crofte that the man is bent on some sort of revenge.  Coatleque has been caught in the middle without enough information to act against either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After yet more heated exchanges, Briareus's hand was forced and he and his assassin attacked the Red Wings's own stronghold.  They left Ser Filangeiri for dead, a mistake that would soon catch up to them as the entire organization attempted a confrontation in the city.  Briareus fled under pain of death should he ever return to the city.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Blood in the Sands&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque was approached by a pale man in the Quicksand with rumors of poison being distributed to refugees outside the city gate.  She followed him to the source only to be ambushed by three voidsent creatures.  Despite her efforts, and those of Oscare Iono who had followed her, she was unable to fight off the attack.  Suffering a fractured leg, she agreed to go willingly if Oscare was spared.  The creatures took her to the mage Austurmax Laforet who, after an additional brief struggle, was able to bind her in one of Jin'li's collars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ordered to 'lay low' in Camp Drybone, Coatleque was mostly absent for a full week, and not present during the first attack against Ul'dah.  She did not even learn of the poisoning till a full five suns afterwords.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Finally having met her 'master', Coatleque learned that she would be used in an assassination attempt against someone of import within the city.  All she could do was write warning to Ser Castille and continue to stay hidden in hopes that he would be able to gather allies and prepare.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*The day of the second attack came, and Coatleque found her role to be that of escort for the assassins to the palace.  Faced with either breaking her oath and being branded a traitor, or disobeying Jin'li and being killed, she did the only thing possible in that situation and took her own life.  Leading the assassins to the foot of the palace stairs, she fell on her sword rather than allowing Jin'li to kill her.  This was enough to raise the alarm as the assassins ran past her towards the promenade.  Her wound was not instantly fatal, however, and with the timely arrival of [[Syl Souther]] and other members of Coral, she was healed and stabilized while the battle raged on the second floor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After the failed assassination attempt, [[Warren Castille]] found Coatleque leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs and was able to remove her collar, disarming the explosive device at the same time.  Now free of Jin'li's control, she is able to resume her regular duties.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*While Ser Crofte recovered from her self-inflicted wound, the Red Wings dealt with Jin'li and removed the threat once and for all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Harbingers' Leviathon Plot&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;: While the Harbinger's Vanguard fought the Leviathan near the Ilse of Umbra, Coatleque led a successful diversionary move against the Sahaguin to prevent them from interfering with the main assault.  Once the beast was felled, she ordered the withdraw to reinforce the company while the wounded were tended to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Case of the Missing Pants&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;: Coatleque received a new set of finery as thanks from the famous Otto Vann, fashion designer of Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dear Sister&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*It's hard not to get involved in your best friend's love life when everyone else keeps throwing it in your face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Taking a passive role in the whole business seems to have paid off, as Jancis's relationship woes have seemingly been smoothed over.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Career Change&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the company slowly falling apart under absent leadership, a change of allegiance has finally been forced.  While Coatleque's first liege has always been the Sultana, she worries for the rest of the Harbingers who are now scattered abroad.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Looking to fill her spare time with yet more work, Coatleque has thrown her blade in with the Sailors of the Coral Sea.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Piquant Pumpkin&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque accepted a position to provide security at Gus Pumpkinweed's new Cafe during its grand opening.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Services were once again rendered as security for the Spooky Lightsday at camp Bluefog.&lt;br /&gt;
::*After a tumultuous conversation with Bartolomeo Filangieri, Coatleque has decided to terminate her volunteer employment at the Pumpkin.  She can no longer split her time between official duties, and parading around in a pumpkin uniform, deciding it is ultimately unbefitting of a knight.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Tension Abounds&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After sharing some personal 'girl' time with Tasa in the Mist, the pair parted ways with an unexpected kiss.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*An emotional parting of ways occurred as both women decided to move on from the Harbingers.  They have promised to keep in touch however possible.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Some shameless flirting has led to a sudden outburst in public.  Has a relationship been strained, or has Coatleque been forced to confront her fears of being hurt?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Time can heal most wounds.  In this case it has drawn the two closer together.  Deciding to just see where things lead, Tasa and Coatleque have decided to face their fears together for now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's position has been keeping her tied up with work more often than not.  She worries about the strain this may cause on her 'relationship' and is already convinced things are going to turn downhill.  She feels she has been cursed by Menphina herself in this aspect of her life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After providing assitance to Ser Warren Castille in Coerthas, Coatleque is feeling rather conflicted as to how she wants her life to proceed from here.  It may be time to have a heart-to-heart with Tasa, whom she has not seen in quite some time.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Tasa has come to Ul'dah to speak with Coatleque about their relationship.  While Tasa expressed concern and made her case as to why they should not continue, Coatleque remained distant and emotionless.  Her work had taken too much of a toll for her to respond.  The two decided to part ways and remain in contact as friends.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Jancis Milburga</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: and you get a rumour!&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Jancis Milburga&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Ffxiv 05032014 021437.png&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa (Nomad)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Between 23-26 (Unknown)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Conjurer/Healer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulms, 2 ilms / 115 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = [[Thaliak, the Scholar]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Other Given Names&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Milly&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Solkeim &amp;quot;Blessed Violet&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Jan&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Janny&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Jancis Milburga''', a [[Category:Hyur|midlander hyur]], is an merchant's daughter orphaned in the Twelveswood and forced to come into her own.&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Appearance''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
Jancis is overall quite plain in her manner of attire and appearance; though she keeps herself kept she does not follow the fashion or trends of higher classes or wear makeup. &lt;br /&gt;
Her hands are soft and she'll typically wear gloves to protect them.  [[http://imgur.com/a/7x8pw Album of References]]&lt;br /&gt;
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Jancis has an alto voice range and no vocal training.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Beyond what the character actually wears:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*Around her neck is a simple chain holding a handmade ring with a lapis lazuli gem in it.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a plain handkerchief of cotton (not always the same one she constantly gives it away).&lt;br /&gt;
*Typically has a small book-sized satchel containing basic medical supplies, a map, and a waterskin.&lt;br /&gt;
*There is a wand or other natural-wood on her person or in her satchel.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Scars:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*A knife scar across her cheek done in a traditional design which has stretched and faded as she's come into adulthood. Received as a child.&lt;br /&gt;
*A keloid scar with a spider-like style with thin branches on her stomach and on her lower back; gotten from being impaled with a conjured stalagmite from [[Melfice Vainchelon]] in disguise.&lt;br /&gt;
*Right shoulder has small jagged scars from the claws and teeth of a possessed imp attack. Received while rescuing [[L'aenoh Tia]] from a dark blood mage.&lt;br /&gt;
*Three indented slots on her left side starting at her lower ribs which look like a giant fork stabbed her (which is what happened). Inflicted by [[Augustine Frost]] while under the influence of &amp;quot;Pink Primal&amp;quot; [[Memeli Meli]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Left arm has speckled skin coloring from burns and aether damage, a mix caused by [[Jana Ridah]], [[Delial Grimsong]], and fighting Louvel for [[Ja'ren A'lenthin]].&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''General Demeanor''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
Jancis is awkward socially, ranging from blunt questions to over elaborate sentences as if talking in a storybook. &lt;br /&gt;
She calls nearly everyone by some kind of title and will avoid saying the name of people she does not care about. &lt;br /&gt;
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Having a kind heart, Jancis is very patient and forgiving with others. She's happiest when she is feeling useful and is a good follower. &lt;br /&gt;
Has a soft spot for children and young animals, but in general she's very 'hands on' touching people on their arms or shoulders and taking their hands to make connection.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fearless and willing to speak up to bring about understanding and clarification on matters she finds to be wrong, particularly if it is hurting someone.&lt;br /&gt;
Defensive of friends and allies, or those she deems in duress, she will stand up in protection and literally block words or physical attempts of harm.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Combat - Views/Behavior''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Mark Crilley Manga Shading.jpg|350px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Skills&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*While not very smart in battle, Jancis does not fear it. She will go in and try to support everyone she's an ally with regardless of her own safety. &lt;br /&gt;
:*As a conjurer, Jancis is sensitive to the elements and through training has become more sensitive to the aether and magicks around people she's close to, giving her an edge on healing serious conditions at crucial times. &lt;br /&gt;
:*She's light of foot and quick to find a place she thinks will not hinder her allies.&lt;br /&gt;
:*She is trained in poisons and venoms, taking them herself in small doses to build up an immunity. She will use it as a rudimentary attack by throwing and misting as a distraction.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trained with basics of a shield and staff. Usually does not have both at once and will two-hand whichever she has. Carries a wand and has natural items on her person at all times to form conjuration.&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Weaknesses&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis is typically too preoccupied watching her allies she fails to watch out for herself and would be an easy target. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Her strength and dexterity in a fight is not too keen and she would easily fall in one-on-one battle.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Her ability to &amp;quot;read&amp;quot; aether is a novice level, so things that are unnatural or done by an arcanist she cannot undo by the same means. She can do little more than sense the presence of aether.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being a conjurer, she relies on her voice to call out to the elements to assist her. Anything that would hinder that or interrupt her would leave her to rely on physical abilities alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Tendencies''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Jancis Milburga 16-bits - by Ilweran zpsregqfop1.gif|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis grew up mostly on her own out in the wild of the Shroud. Her habits and words do not follow current culture 100%; she will use odd terms and not understand idioms.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Wearing pants her entire childhood, she compensates for typical 'style' by wearing leggings.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Apologizes constantly.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tends to be hands-on with people, touching their arm or shoulder, and does not understand the concept of personal space.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gives everyone a title, typically using their first name along with it. Lord, Lady, Master, Sir [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8054&amp;amp;pid=103830#pid103830 Resource]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;''Likes''&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Children and young animals.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Feeling useful &amp;amp; following others.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natural trinkets:flowers, sea shells, rocks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Being called by a nickname.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Fruit, by itself or in other things like drinks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;''Dislikes''&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Mistrust and dishonesty.&lt;br /&gt;
::*The unnatural/voidsent.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Loud noises.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Corrupted people, power grabbing, misconduct.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Being called &amp;quot;Child&amp;quot; or childish.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;''Hobbies/Talents''&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Reading/Writing&lt;br /&gt;
::*Healing Arts&lt;br /&gt;
::*Poisons,Venoms, and basic Herbal uses&lt;br /&gt;
::*Basic Cooking&lt;br /&gt;
::*Conjuring&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Relationships''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
Jancis has no known family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====PC Friends====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; margin: 0em 2em; padding: 0.25em; width: 45em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;(&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #DC143C;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; = Romantic Interest, &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #AC58FA&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; = Platonic Care, ♥ = Trusted, ♦ = Company, ♣ = NPC, ♠ = Deceased )&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Coatleque &amp;amp; Jancis.jpg|400px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[A'rho Tia]]''' - A humorous and giving aether user and something of an artist to Jancis. She is easily enchanted and smiling at the man for his witty humor and curious ways he shows care to those around him, particularly his twin brother and L'aenoh. &amp;quot;Master A'rho&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Arho_wiki_profilepic.png|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a twin brother A'randr, who is he very close to.&lt;br /&gt;
*Can manipulate aether into a carbuncle as an extension of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Understand why A'rho is Marked by the Mistress. During the fight, A'rho came by and was helping with the wounded at Coralhaus. Asked to look into this voidsent Gwendolyn, he takes a sample of everyone's blood to hopefully figure out the problem. Becomign marked himself, he's called everyone affected together to share information and come to a resolution.&lt;br /&gt;
*See if he can help with L'aenoh's condition&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met via Rinilda and spoke in-length at the Grindstone one night about healing and even assisted in smaller wounds. &lt;br /&gt;
*Met again and spent a good deal of time together during All Saint's Wake where the man continued to encourage and compliment the conjurer's costume.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Won the story contest with the girl and mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
*Most of the time he comes around the house, Jancis gets distracted and unknowingly helps the man steal many of the juice boxes L'aenoh keeps at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;
*Coming to Leanne's picnic, Jancis aether travels with A'randr and he gets very sick. She tells A'rho who claims that his brother could have died and is furious. She feels very calleous and neglectful for leaving A'randr as he was.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[A'randr Tia]]''' - Shy smiling man, Jancis has a strange fondess for the quiet and stoic figure. Finding him quiet and kind with a weird awkward bashfulness, she always tries to talk to him for no particular reason. &amp;quot;Lord A'randr&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aran001.png|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Brother of A'rho&lt;br /&gt;
*Has sweaty hands&lt;br /&gt;
*Sells tobacco and other smoking novelties. &lt;br /&gt;
*Enjoys juice boxes, particularly apple. &lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals''''&lt;br /&gt;
*Apologize and make up for leaving the man in dire pain at Fallgourd&lt;br /&gt;
*A'randr found out that A'rho has been marked and asked for a sample of blood to follow-up with, giving to alchemists he knows. Find out what results the man receives.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events''''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met at the All Saint's Wake party, unable to talk to him with all the commotion and crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
*Going to Leanne's picnic, the two travel via aether which leaves A'randr ill. Telling her to go on ahead, Jancis finds out later how bad it affected him.&lt;br /&gt;
*Making a leftover eel dinner, Jancis asks Sigurd to make juice which the twins help with. Coming over with surprise cake, A'randr destroys an orange in his hand which Jancis helps clean off while quoting from a book.&lt;br /&gt;
:*“If love were a color, it'd be orange. Not because that's a romantic color, but because it's the sweetest. If you want to know how I feel about you, I just made some juice out of it. Grab a glass—a tall one.”&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Alveo Soulseeker]]''' - Jancis met Alveo while working as a support in the same Free Company and ended up having feelings for the sailor. Once recovered from his life-long ordeal, they confessed their feelings for one another and were to be wed.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Uponing joining the Harbingers of Dawn company, Jancis got wrapped up in a personal condition of one of the soldiers. By chance missing the worst of his afflicted curse; she ended up trusting Alveo and his companion Rynn. &lt;br /&gt;
:*While mostly being forced to be a source of outsider support, Jancis continued to bring aid and deal with the awkward man with a gruff demeanor. She was there when Alveo defeated Illear, freeing himself, and found him to be much more than a cold husk.&lt;br /&gt;
*Looking to prove her worth and ease the conscious of her beloved, Jancis joined the Maelstrom as a medic. Unknown to her, this only caused her lover more worry and concern. Her current work has her going along the coastal towns assisting the locals with their ailments and concerns.&lt;br /&gt;
*''Al-well that ends well'': After many trips North to find her beloved and assist him in his ordeals and endeavors, Jancis continued to find only traces left behind by the man. Contacting his other friends and mentors, whom had not heard of his ventures nor received word back from him, as well as sending multiple letters she was assisted in the end by another friend who confirmed Alveo was actively receiving her correspondence and was going on his own missions of his own accord. Though heartbroken, she learned to live with his decision and discontinued her trips North or holding out for contact; knowing his indecision before about a life of settling down and his refusal to put her into danger clearly trumped any importance she held on his heart previously.&lt;br /&gt;
*Being brave and strong-headed in a rare occasion, Jancis lost her proper demeanor with Sir Filangieri which led to a complicated encounter with the two. Alveo finding out and taking it poorly, Jancis decided in order to &amp;quot;forgive herself&amp;quot; to take up a huge amount of debt to protect Alveo. Jancis was indebted to Lady Tasa. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Reuniting with Alveo by chance while working, he convinced her that they could &amp;quot;go home&amp;quot;, but the soldier's true intentions were to goad the knight Sir Filangieri into a fight. After being humiliated in front of the others, Jancis was strained with thoughts of giving up on her beloved. The situation was more compounded by his additional apologies and a very intimate offer. Jancis' trust in Alveo has improved dramatically from the sailor's continued efforts to compromise with the stubborn knight. &lt;br /&gt;
*Key events including rejoining the Maelstrom, night of the Pumpkin Cafe opening, and Dhemgeim's nameday celebration have solidified Jancis' commitment to Alveo.&lt;br /&gt;
*In a show of loyalty and to give Alveo clarity, Jancis has entrusted him with her most precious possession: a silver charm bracelet, infant-sized, with a seashell-shaped charm bearing the engraving &amp;quot;L.F.&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
*At Alveo's lack of concern and mix-up that he intended to take on a near suicidal job for a shady mercenary group, she struck him. Anytime this is brought up, Jancis feels very guilty.&lt;br /&gt;
*Alveo proposed on the 30th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon, after the Grindstone they traveled to the Sagoii Desert where the two had first realized how much they cared for one another. While Jancis did not grow up knowing such culture of marriage outside of fictional books, she is excited about the title and reacts to it, particularly from Alveo.&lt;br /&gt;
*With a surprising change, Alveo has gone North to assist his mentor in an emergency call. Cleaning out their home and resigning from his position with the Coral Sea and the Maelstrom.&lt;br /&gt;
*With little word of his departure, Jancis finds his mentor and learns he has no information on his departure nor had insight of it, much as he does not care for the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_alveo_rynn.png|Alveo and Rynn before breaking the curse.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_Alveo.png|Alveo Camp&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_Jancis_Alveo_home.png|Alveo and Jancis return to the Mist.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_alveo_jancis_fs.png|Alveo recovering from injuries in the Sagolii Desert.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_06292014_022909.jpg|Proposal from Alveo.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 07302014 225153.jpg|Alveo, Rynn, and Jancis&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 07192014 195704.jpg|Alveo and Jancis in Thanalan&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 07082014 184736.jpg|Alveo and Jancis in Coerthas&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 07062014 120012.jpg|Alveo and Jancis in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_ship_off.png|Jancis watching some Coral Sea shipping off.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Ameline Valtin]]''' - A well-trained lady and what Jancis believes is an Elezen from a prominent family. Overall the time the conjurer spends with the lady is pleasant and inspiring. &amp;quot;Lady Ameline&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ame1.png|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Adept with lance.&lt;br /&gt;
*Member of the Solioquy bard troupe.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met during Oscare's Story Time in La Noscea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Accompanied to find her lover's family who was being plagued by their patriarch.&lt;br /&gt;
*Storyteller for pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Halone and Menphina.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Aya Foxheart]]''' - Barmaid and fighter, Jancis loves how the lady always smiles and greets her, though she refuses help from or be served by passively. Finds Aya inspiring, happily listening to stories and the thoughts of the woman and admiring her ability to do the same for other adventurers. Regards the former lancer as a healer for the work she does feeding and serving in the busiest place in all of Eorzea. Aya always replies that it is 'not that busy'. &amp;quot;Lady Aya&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Fond of Limsa.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has northern accent.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met when Cici introduced them after missing one another for many moons.&lt;br /&gt;
*Visited on and off, particularly after the HoD tavern night in the Mist.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Met up at the new location in the Lavender Beds, where to two spend time talking about Aya's former life, guarding the northern reaches of the Twelveswood and the people she use to know.[[http://i.imgur.com/yNBOIRe.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Recited poem during Halone's pilgrimage.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Bartolomeo Filangieri]]''' - A well respected knight, Jancis met Sir Filangieri her first night with the Harbingers. He left quite an impression on her from his approach and kindness, even taking a particular interest in one of her childish toys. After a particularly crucial fight Jancis has dropped her overly-polite demeanor with the knight which can easily be taken the wrong way. She also reacts acutely to his mannerisms, be them good or bad. She will follow his direction without question. Jancis will refer to him as &amp;quot;Sir Filangieri&amp;quot; strictly. Whereabouts unknown.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Bartolomeotier.jpeg|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met as a Harbinger.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis would go to the man for counsel about the actions of others, to which he would usually tell her to follow her heart.&lt;br /&gt;
*After seeing the man drop out of a spar at the Grindstone with a miqo'te, she finds out more about his terrible past and gives him an embroider handkerchief to hopefully bring some solace to the man.&lt;br /&gt;
*At the Coral beach party, Jancis treats the knight in a particular way which causes him to kiss her. Saddened by her childish mistakes, she ends up apologizing to both him and her then betrothed.&lt;br /&gt;
*Losing track of the man's movements through Ul'dah and then Gridania, she believes the man dead or gone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_bartolomeo_bell.png|Sir Filangieri and Lady Bell in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_Jancis_Tasa_Bartolomeo_duel.png|Jancis observes Sir Filangieri and Lady Tasa spar.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Berrod Armstrong]]''' - Fist fighter and leader of the Agents. Jancis admires the strength and compassion she sees in the man. His gruff demeanor throwing people into realizing the potential they hold, despite the quite and reserved manner he treats her in with thier brief meetings. &amp;quot;Sir Armstrong&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Berry&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:BerryWIKI.png|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Blunt intimidating man. First time seeing him the man made a crude basic pass at Jancis with a remark, calling her girly, which made the other man present upset. Jancis, in turn, tells Berrod her name so he doesn't have to guess again.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Met in the Agent's headquarters in their, then, fighting pit. Berrod and Oscare were fighting and Jancis stayed behind to see how Oscare was recovering from his defeat.&lt;br /&gt;
*Had to heal at Grindstone previously when the man would fight in it. Every time she did, he is quiet and reserved.&lt;br /&gt;
*Meeting again moons later, Berrod had a striking difference in character, bright and energetic, to apologize and thank her for all the tolerance in front of an intra-FC agrument and fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Caen Jabari]]''' - A very warmhearted man known for his sunshine-bright garb. Jancis finds him adorable and endearing, unable to not smile at most anything he says and does. Easy to approach, she will go towards him and travel nearby to keep him safe from harm.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:CaenJabari.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Lost his family in the Calamity, was found adrift by his foster father Ser Faust Jabari.&lt;br /&gt;
*Among those lost his brother Vailyx.&lt;br /&gt;
*Considers Sir Vashir to be his cousin, joining the Coral Sea to be closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;
*Enjoys fish and juice.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Spend more time with the man.&lt;br /&gt;
*Give honey dye to.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Mainly met up at the pilgrimage for Menphina, traveling awhile together to Ul'dah where they got to talk on the road of his past.&lt;br /&gt;
*Met once again during Lady Hawke and Lady R'lexia's blessing pilgrimage for their bonding. Jancis found out how much Caen respects and adores Azeyma.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Chachanji Gegenji]]''' - Knight in Coral Sea and the ideal model for the future Jancis hopes to support and help.  Two have grown closer upon hearing more about his family. Looks to &amp;quot;halp&amp;quot; people. &amp;quot;Sir Gegenji&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Chachamug.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a little cactaur earring, his brother having the match of the set.&lt;br /&gt;
*Talks about his family including his missing brother and the potpie his mother would make.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*He is the Rabbit of the Red Lotus.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met briefly in Quicksand and then at Grindstone.&lt;br /&gt;
*Snuck into Memeli's slumber party and got kissed, though Jancis was asleep at the time and missed it.&lt;br /&gt;
*Infiltrated a den of cultists looking for hostages together; Jancis was very taken by his insistence on disarming and incapacitating the foes they encountered as opposed to outright force.&lt;br /&gt;
*Hosted a surprise party for his dear kin Leanne at the Bismarck.&lt;br /&gt;
*At Dhemgeim's funeral, the two take a walk to share concerns and thoughts, where Chachanji speaks more on his missing brother and his dreams.[[http://i.imgur.com/p0GCYHj.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Chaska Dakwhil]]''' - Though mute, the lady is very opinionated about everyone around her, will stare and share feelings regardless of the means of communication. The two share a tentative relationship for their differing ways of dealing with tough situations. Jancis trusts her, despite the disagreements. &amp;quot;Lady Chaska&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Chaska_Dakwhil.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Mute, Jancis gifted her a captain's whistle with multiple notes in case of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Mostly met Chaska at her induction into Coral Sea, particularly because her horrid look after Captain Renaud looked into her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
*After fighting off the Leviathan, Chaska is pulled into a horrible situation concern Hnaba.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Chaska witnesses Jancis upset and torn after trying to bring a peaceful painless death to Hnaba.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Critizing everyone involved, Chaska watches as Jancis is forced to spongebathe the woman and also later watches as L'aenoh slays Hnaba, carrying her to a watery grave.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis mistook her handwriting for who wrote a raunchy 'hoax' story of the conjurer getting pounded by two roegadyns, one a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gave a whistle to in case of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
*Confronted with an irate Syl who is destroying her cake, Chaska slams her with a frying pan since she's unable to call for help. After talking with Dhemgeim, Chaska fears for her continued life with the Coral Sea. No charges are filed and Jancis tries to comfort the woman with giving her a whistle so she has a small way to communicate and call for help.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Chuchukepa Hohokepa]]''' - Thaumaturge of the Coral Sea with a nervous demeanor. Jancis regards the man as one of the most bravest people she knows for his ability to answer calls for help regardless of his own welfare and despite his own nervousness. &amp;quot;Master Chuchukepa&amp;quot;. &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:JmMWTxf.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Connected with the Ossuary.&lt;br /&gt;
*Fights with Lady Meli constantly about Jajara.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a very important hat.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Ask about voidsent concern the Mistress.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*In search for information on Chuchukepa's mother, Jancis agreed to go with others in the company pretending to be a trained slave girl. While failing to be one of the chosen bartered women, she did assist in distracting some of the armed guard while the slave trader was 'interrogated' for information. Moving to protect the delicate elezen Reinette, Jancis ends up slaying one of the men from the use of too much force whereas she expected to merely subdue the man. The operation was an overall success, freeing the other marketed people and giving the Maelstrom a new ship.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisted in saving Sir L'aenoh from Hnaba in a fearsome battle with voidsent, the only one to come after Jancis' call over the linkpearl. He even returned to the crypt, despite the dangers, and found a bottle of the liquid L'aenoh had been poisoned with and determined that the man was now addicted to somnus.&lt;br /&gt;
*Drank some tea that Memeli messed with, causing Chuchukepa to become Chuchufema for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;
*Fought against the tempered masses of the Siren along with Tiergan and Ja'ren. [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2165409.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #AC58FA&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''[[Coatleque Crofte]]''':&amp;amp;nbsp;A strong-willed knight, Jancis met her through guild masters to tutor and teach in the basics of conjuration. Becoming trusted friends, the two travel together often and share studies. Cici is like family to Jancis and is her first source of comfort and will typically try to follow her around despite the city politics and protocol. Though Jancis fails to understand much of the subtle work Cici does, she still will speak up about the shadow sides of it. Is usually left in the dark on her &amp;quot;sister's&amp;quot; real activities, but trusts the intention and meaning behind the secrets. To others Jancis will refer to her as &amp;quot;Lady Crofte&amp;quot; but personally will call her &amp;quot;CiCi&amp;quot;. [[http://imgur.com/a/iSkZu#6 Gallery]] &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Coatleque_Crofte_3.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8325 Considering their long times apart, Jancis has taken to writing the knight about meetings and thoughts.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Ask about this mysterious man whose name she does not know, [[James Taeros]], that Cici was stuck to during the entire Starlight Ball.&lt;br /&gt;
*''You dropped the Bomb on Me, Cici'' After being pulled into troubles with a enthusiastic smuggler, Jancis gets pulled into a inter-city event with [[Coatleque Crofte]].&lt;br /&gt;
:*Noticing before her mission to Gridania that the knight is spending more time in Limsa, she overhears some work about following up on a man named Nero and hiring [[Fio Arasgain]] to assist in the matter.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Otto Vann]] has asked about [[Natalie Mcbeef]], which Jancis told her what little she knew of the encounter in Limsa, but failed to get the lady knight's attention to tell her of his inquiry. After offering, Jancis looks for Cici to find out more about the problem. Both talk about it, learning that Master Vann has turned down an offer from Lady McBeef to get involved.&lt;br /&gt;
:*While following a lead about some certain confiscated cargo, Jancis makes a very violent run-in with McBeef and her associates only one recognized is Cici ([[Jana Ridah]], [[Askier Mergrey]], [[Delial Grimsong]], Brynnalia) looking to gain information on a man named [[Nero Lazarov]]. Jancis received many lacerations from bomb explosions and being attacked by the two arcanists directly. Jancis is going to confront Cici about this assault and find out who, in fact, attacked her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Cici visits Jancis at the Still Shore, sharing what she can about the warehouse fiasco. [[http://i.imgur.com/Rcw2fmp.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Only name Jancis has is &amp;quot;Miss Ridah&amp;quot;. Otto is sure it is Jana, who Jancis remembers from his &amp;quot;Fight Club&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Learning the attack also caused the demise of Lady McBeef at the pilgrimage for [[Nald'thal, the Trader]]. Able to travel once more after her wounds, Jancis returns to Ul'dah to catch up with Cici and learn more about what happened at the warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Following Cici to Drybone, Jancis overhears part of a conversation with an unknown Sultansword, the Brynnalia woman Jancis knew as a Maelstrom captain, about scouting and finding out more about a house in the Goblet that is a link to Nero and the warehouse.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Moons later and far distanced out of the situation, Jancis, Chachanji, Sigurd, and Virara run into Cici and Edda speaking about Roen's imprisonment. Berating her friend with questions, she tries to persuade the lady knight to take some of Roen's closer friends to support her and help counsel the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*During Coatleque's conjury training in Gridania the two were roommates, helping Jancis break out of her initial social blocks and gaining eachother's trust.&lt;br /&gt;
:*In an invasion against Ul'dah, Jancis was drawn in when the knight had an explosive collar locked on her neck. Keeping her company in a safe place outside of the city. Returning later at a pained linkshell call, Cici wounded herself severly in order to disable her from going forward with the plan.&lt;br /&gt;
*Being patient as Cici deals with a disgusting man from her past, the man is slain in the middle of the Quicksand. Finding the woman involved, Jancis is called to her court-case as a witness. Another witness is murdered at the case, where Jancis and Cici put the defendant into protection at the Still Shore. [[http://i.imgur.com/INYKz1N.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Calling on the knight for help, Cici gets a favor from a contact, C'kayah, to get a large order of sonmus. Jancis uses the sonmus to help cure L'aenoh, a friend who was forcibly led to become addicted to the drug.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 12022014 205744.jpg|With Coatleque in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_cc_tasa_jancis_quicksand.png|Cici, Lady Tasa, and Jancis at the Quicksand.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_cc_tasa_jancis_bronze_lake.png|Lady Tasa invites Cici and Jancis for some R&amp;amp;R at Camp Bronze Lake.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Dhemgeim Shyrdoenwyn]]''' - Jancis remembers the woman for her who seemed anchored on the ground but also a fierce fighter and protector. When she is mentioned, she tries to recall the warmer and inspiring thoughts than her untimely demise. &amp;quot;Lady Dhemgeim&amp;quot;. Deceased.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis originally met the woman as a warm and welcoming beach comber who invited Sir Filangieri to a beach party.&lt;br /&gt;
*Upon joining the company, Dhemgeim invites her to try smoking, which has a fairly pleasant taste at first.&lt;br /&gt;
*Dhemgeim's Nameday Celebration at Costa Del Sol. Jancis brought a bottle of rum but then was pulled off by friends shortly afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
*Arriving late for an induction, the company is up in arms as Dhemgeim, drunk with rage, impales Captain Renaud with a sword. Ganzjaega takes her for almost a week to go recover and quit cold turkey.&lt;br /&gt;
*With cunning knowledge, Dhemgeim is one of the few to figure out Memeli's clues to recovering all the food in the Coral pantry from her hijinks. With the reward of a kiss, Dhemgeim, Tausenadel, and Jancis all succumb to Memeli's 'pink tempering'. While the others recover, it takes nearly half the company to snap Dhemgeim out of the pink clutches. She later grounds Memeli for attempting to get sweets from the Sultana with her spells.&lt;br /&gt;
*Attended the wedding of Tausenadel and Dhemgeim, which fills the entire Sanctum of Twelve with kin and friends. The party lasts long into the night.&lt;br /&gt;
*Dhemgeim, having been tempered by the Siren, succumbs to her aether flow condition. In a frantic hope to cure her condition with a questionable complex spell, many Coralites witness the horrific burnout and suffer physically and mentally from the loss of their First Mate.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Edda Eglantine]]''' - A mysterious daughter of a rich land owner in La Noscea. Jancis worries for the lady's safety as well as trying to be closer to the curious woman. &amp;quot;Lady Edda&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis believes the woman to be nervous and shy, which really she's simply easily disgusted and has high standards.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a fondness for buying fancy food stuffs including rolanberry cheesecakes.&lt;br /&gt;
*Gave Jancis a very special herb satchel, clearly a special momento of Edda's childhood. The satchel is faded and has the letter &amp;quot;M&amp;quot; embroidered on it.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has aether abilities to heal, but was never taught how to use them and causes her a huge amount of health issues. Jancis has to confront the woman about these issues and how to resolve it for her own welfare.&lt;br /&gt;
*Follow-up with Franz's condition and needs as requested by Edda as much for her own gaffer. Talking with her, Edda does not consider herself Franz's friend and cannot even bear to say his name. She encourages Jancis to be there for him.&lt;br /&gt;
*Work with Sigurd to make a &amp;quot;Welcome Home&amp;quot; for Edda after her visit to her father's estate. Rolanberry cheesecake. Edda confessed she is unsure she will come home, Jancis gave her an ultimatium to return within a moon less she come looking for her personally.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met at the Grindstone, relying on the lady to assist with some of the smaller wounds on competitors.&lt;br /&gt;
*Joining the Coral Sea, Edda finds a new home away from her mysterious family. Jancis continues to see the woman around the house off an on typically confronting Franz. Checking with the woman, they come to a light understanding of the reason people gather together despite their backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;
*Seeing the woman ill and coughing, Jancis tries to follow-up with other people who know Edda, which drives her back to her father's estate. Recovered, but badly beaten, Franz Reinette Leanne and Ameline strive to stick it out and make her stay.&lt;br /&gt;
*Overheard Edda speaking briefly with Chuchukepa about needing a powerful magi to deal with something. Confronting Edda as she assists with Staelufre's wounds, the timing is perfect as the lady confesses the request was for the miqo'te's behalf to help with a secondary way to break a spell that binds Staelufre to Lord Teld're.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Faolan Woodlock]]''' - A curious wild man. Jancis sees him as polite and awkward much as she felt coming into society years ago. She fails to see the fury and amount of patience the man tries to exert in public, so she approaches him easily. &amp;quot;Master Faolan&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:FAOLANPORTRAIT.jpeg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Wears a mask over his face and is very awkward.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*''Dance with the Masked Devil in the Pale Moonlight''&lt;br /&gt;
*Called in last minute to help with a delicate operation, Jancis and L'aenoh help to hopefully remove a ring embedded into Faolan's chest. Finding more, there are metal runes across the man's ribs and while removing it the group is attacked by black inchor and some kind of void parasite within Faolan that leaves the man barely alive. Stabilizing him in this coma-state, he it taken to Reinette's quarters for constant care. Jancis helps assist in his recovery, taking shifts to watch over and chit chat at the man.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Teld're finds out about the attempt to remove the runes through his connection with Faolan. Coming to visit him in Reinette's room, he talks of runes and trying to understand who put it there and what kind of holy metals were used to create the ring within. He shares there is a 'man' called Telos that might help, but has to be reached in dreams and apparently holds no love for Faolan. The three decide to go to Faolan's house in Coerthas to find out what they can. Still having some of the inchor that came out of Faolan, they will test the ooze to see if reacts to anything, particular some special daggers of metals Teld're is versed in understanding.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Reinette shared that Faolan wanted to do the surgery immediately and felt compelled to in his haste less he look for someone dubious to do it.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis meets Faolan after his induction at the healer meet up, learning briefly about massage therapy from his recommendation for L'aenoh's ankle. He briefly mentioned his clan and their techniques, even if he didn't actually bring her any information.&lt;br /&gt;
*At the pie swap, Jancis hears very little over the bustle of the area of Faolan trying to apologize to a very non-responsive and hurt Lady Ember.&lt;br /&gt;
*At the fortune telling Lady Iskierka did, Jancis bothers Faolan along side Staelufre to help with his shoulder injury.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Finecia Hawke]]''' - A serious yet compassionate member of the Coral Sea, Jancis holds Finecia in great esteem for her assistance in the past and her strong demeanor in the face of anything. &amp;quot;Lady Hawke&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has special connection to Lady R'lexia, as well as other tribe mates R'sass and R'ostam.&lt;br /&gt;
*A practiced healer and field medic, skilled in both aetheric healing and triage.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisted Jancis from escaping an avalanche where the conjurer was trapped.&lt;br /&gt;
*Asked Jancis to come along and help with prayers to the Twelve to bless her bonding with R'lexia.&lt;br /&gt;
*After being wounded by Louvel and void-touched, Finecia checks in on Jancis and her heart to make sure she is not upset or pained otherwise, forcing the conjurer to relax.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Flickering Ember]]''' - A young honest hunter, Jancis has meet off and one in associate with other company members and kin. The lady is blunt and honest, yet easy to hurt. Jancis feels a need to try and answer anything the girl asks in a way she can understand and, with most youth, pays attention and watches out for her in her presence.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Flickeringember_zpsb55905eb.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Blind&lt;br /&gt;
*Likes seashells and talks about small game hunting.&lt;br /&gt;
*Bears a red stone, the Firefly&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Reach the woman by means of the red stone.&lt;br /&gt;
*Check on if Reginald apologized&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met at the Saints Wake party, dressed as a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;
*Was at the Pie Swap event, upset and sad over what Faolan had done. Details unknown.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Franz Renatus]]''' - Axe fighter with powerful arcane abilities. Jancis met in Ul'dah and was taken by the man's selfish and heroic deeds. Despite the strange aetheric aura about him and typically sad expression, she has accepted his changes and is interested in helping unlock his memories. Unable to help heal him with aether, Jancis tries to protect the man from harm at every chance.[[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2160246.jpg Jancis &amp;amp; Franz]] &amp;quot;Master Franz&amp;quot; &amp;quot;The Hero of Ul'dah&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Franz_no_furrow.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a very strange aetheric aura about him.&lt;br /&gt;
*Have to use basic first aid and no aether healing.&lt;br /&gt;
*Is a full-blooded Garlean, a hidden third eye, who has the ability to manipulate aether.&lt;br /&gt;
*Part of Franz's personality is from another mysterious Ishgardian man, giving him the ability to speak and knows the culture.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Attempt to help the man at Lady Edda's urgings and concern after his current disappearance.&lt;br /&gt;
:*First meet up after the Menphina pilgrimage and Grindstone, Franz brushes off her offers for assistance to send her back to tie up loose ends in Limsa. Trying again by sending letter and word, Jancis is surprised to meet up with an exhausted and worn Franz. Despite her urgings, he rebukes her attempts to help and give hope with cruel and careless words. Hurt, she leaves once again with some overly large promises of finding Jin'li herself.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Failing to find anything in Limsa, Jancis talks to Edda despite Franz's pleas. The lady agrees to ask Lady Leanne to assist in helping Franz. Jancis wants to introduce the man to some of her acquaintances from Ul'dah that have dealt with Jin'li before.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Writing Franz once more, he instructs her to meet him in Fallgourd. Being more stern, she insists on not leaving the man for the day and the two spend the night in the Shroud there. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10785 Story]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Aged Rumor: ''&amp;quot;She insists I am a hero, but I am no such thing. Threw me by surprise, that one.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met in Ul'dah looking for a pet rat for some of the homeless children of Ul'dah, dubbing him the &amp;quot;Hero of Ul'dah&amp;quot; for his selfless nature in not only rescuing the damsel rodent but also sacrificing his own chest to bait a pudding from Lady Leanne. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8071 Story]] [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5431&amp;amp;pid=107288#pid107288 Thank You Drawing]]&lt;br /&gt;
*While coming to understand more about the concerns and troubles between Franz and Edda, the man revealed to Jancis part of his past including his Garlean blood, third eye, and more about a man he is 'infused' with who saved his morality.&lt;br /&gt;
*While pursuing a desparate Ishgardian woman, along with Lady Reinette and Lady Ameline, a fight happens causing Franz to take a bad arrow wound. Jancis tries to heal him with conjury which throws the garlean into a panic. Using his aetheric ability to steal her voice, she's realizes his fear of any aether being given to him by another.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Once again pursuing the same woman of a tyrannical family, Jancis witnesses the remarkable regenerative property that Franz possesses.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa]]''' - Soft-spoken hunter, Jancis finds a comforting connection by the man's subtle nature at being present, but not obvious. Touched by his outreach and his feeling as a foriegner, she will help bridge the gap as possible and take on awkward situations. Beyond that she harbors a curiousity about his family clan and beliefs. &amp;quot;Master Ilwe'ran&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ilwe%27ran_-_By_Tiergan.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a chocobo plush made by the man.&lt;br /&gt;
*Learned more of his clan and their traditions for survival, including a family bond to keep the aetherflow as a shield long after death.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has four children, two adopted: F'anya and F'elia from his first lover, Olv'a and Linde twins from second.&lt;br /&gt;
*Sister Marva&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Meeting among other Seekers and Keepers during the eclipse, Jancis is honored to be included in a special miqo'te meetup on behalf of another, she learns more about their culture and they are patient with her questions, including the keeper man.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisted in guarding some of the pilgrims to the cold reaches of Coerthas for Menphina.&lt;br /&gt;
*Called for help, Jancis comes to the man's home to talk about the Twelve and bring ease to the man for his regrets. The two end up talking about their own pains and backgrounds for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Afterwards, Jancis travels through the Shroud and writes back to help him find some direction in life.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Iskierka Stormspeaker]]''' - A reserved seer, Jancis holds the lady in high regard for her brave demeanor and foresight and trusts her completely after offering to take on an ordeal instead of Jancis. She looks to the woman for bravery and to follow in life's trials. &amp;quot;Lady Stormspeaker&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Wears a mask to cover up the arcanite symbols etched into her face.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Iskierka's father entrapped a voidsent within the woman, causing the runes to bleed and the lady to talk in tongues.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has foresight to understand cards and runes.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a curious manner of speaking in tongues randomly.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Work with to search for notes on the Mistress, either from Ja'ren, his family, or the old cultists hideouts.&lt;br /&gt;
*Find out more about the voidsent her father trapped within, now that he is revealing himself and possessing Iskierka. Ronove&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Shared stories, told fortunes, and gave runic blessings for pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] for both Athlyk and Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
*Worked together to infiltrate cultist den and were captured together following up on it, the woman taking the brunt of the torture and much of her aether ripped out.&lt;br /&gt;
*Learned more about the symbols on the lady's face, found while recovering after being captured by cultists, that the symbols were placed there by her father after using her to entrap a voidsent.&lt;br /&gt;
:*During another fortune telling with the Solioquy group, Iskierka confessed her concern about the voidsent within and the Mistress' mark.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Coming to the house, Jancis is met up with Iskierka on top of the stables. Dropping down she realizes that this &amp;quot;Ronove&amp;quot; is controlling Iskierka's movements. Luckily the beast is confused and cannot find its way from the docks and boardwalk around the Mist. She is given to Renaud's care, trusting the captain to know how to best handle the situation.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Ja'ren A'lenthin]]''' - A reserved arcanist.   Very straight forward and blunt man, even when it comes to fights and spars. Jancis can only give the man a curious look when he talks. &amp;quot;Master Ja'ren&amp;quot; &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Looks at Lady Chaska curiously.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mistress''&lt;br /&gt;
:*A cult has been harrassing Ja'ren and his family which pulls the Coral Sea into helping. Following the trail of aether-drained bodies Jancis and [[Iskierka Stormspeaker]] are captured. [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2198834.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fighting off the last of the cultists, they find out a powerful voidsent being is behind the aether draining, Jancis becoming one of the marked by Gwendolyn; the mark makes her blood smell intoxicating, like flowers, and breathing it in causes people to fall unconscious and have visions.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Zaius, Iskierka, Ja'ren, A'rho, and Ember are all marked including Jancis. She can see them in dreams with Gwendoline.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Working with Sigurd and him finding an ancient tome naming someone similar, they find out the voidsent is an ancient force known for succubus style.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Iskierka is overwhelmed by the mark, the voidsent inside of her breaking free to possess her body.&lt;br /&gt;
:*A'rho has made progress in finding out more of a mark and calls to gather everyone to discuss all they have learned.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sigurd calls Jancis out to the Shroud, where he and another unknown hooded man (Jericho) have fought Gwendoline and managed to make her flee the host body. An unknown woman, babbling, is left and taken to Coralhaus for care and in hopes to find out more and used to bait Gwendoline to capture her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Bringing the former host, the woman to the Coralhaus, Sigurd constructs a ward for the home (with some difficulty) and Jancis helps watch over the woman kept in her care.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Made a mincemeat and walnut pie for the man based off what little she thought she knew of the man, comparing him to Ganzjaega. [[http://i.imgur.com/JvxbuMh.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Jeris Guillford]]''' - A humor-filled, boisterous gladiator and man of many talents. Jancis seems like a bright child beaming to the man for his stories and jovialty. &amp;quot;Sir Ironblood&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Sir Jeris&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Syl's lover&lt;br /&gt;
*Servant to Lady Meli&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met in Ul'dah telling stories about his wins in the gladiator's arena and how he earned the name Ironblood.&lt;br /&gt;
*Protected Syl when she was attacked in the Still Shore by Dhemgeim.&lt;br /&gt;
*Disguised self once to be Lady Jerncis for Memeli's slumber party. &lt;br /&gt;
*Came and assisted in saving Jancis and Iskierka from the blind cultists in the Shroud. Surprising even Jancis, his aether control and abilities were key in stabalizing Iskierka.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Jezune Garinthe]]''' - Orphaned lancer from Gridania, Jancis shares a lot of ideals and social awkwardness as Jezune and feels like the man has some kind of kinship for their similar backgrounds.  &amp;quot;Jezune&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Jezgarinthe.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Comments about her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met the man after his brief association with the Coral Sea company in Quarrymill.&lt;br /&gt;
*Healed the man's wounds after a berserk and childish move at the Grindstone, only to destroy all of the conjurer's work.&lt;br /&gt;
*Saved Jancis from Meli's enchantment.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_09142014_020123.jpg|Jancis saved by Jezune&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09282014 020338.jpg|Jezune and Jancis at the Grindstone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Kale Aideron]]''' - Once Knight of Ul'dah's Sindicate now Bloodsworn of the Immortal Flames.  Continues to run into the man time-to-time and assist him with small tasks. Jancis has a curious and polite relationship with the man, particularly because the confusing biased manner he has. &amp;quot;Sir Aideron&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Kale&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Kaleindustrythirteen.jpeg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a friendly chocobo named Eskandar.&lt;br /&gt;
*Cannot read but Jancis sends him letters anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
*Has a sister and mother that he keeps tentative contact with.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met the man at the Grindstone in Sir Filangieri's company, where the two knights found common ground.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisted in wounds when the man was ambushed near Costa del Sol, coming back to check on the man's recovery.&lt;br /&gt;
*Man has a bad impression of miqo'tes and forces Jancis to stand up for Sir Vashyr. Very dedicated to Thanalan and Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
*Spoke and learned a bit more about one another walking back from the pilgrimage to Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #AC58FA&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''[[L'aenoh Tia]]''' - Trained and rustic swordsman with few wits about him beyond his heart. Continues to do the best for this &amp;quot;hunter&amp;quot; as far as dealing with his wounds and problems from his past. Jancis now cooks a particular skillet bread specifically avoiding baking for his sake. Also is very protective of the man and will put up with most anything he dishes out, but continues to fail to protect him from harm since healing is a large ordeal for the man. He is something of a weakness for Jancis, getting upset easily about someone threatening to harm him or actually harming him. Other names &amp;quot;Ganzjaega&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Abarsoemr&amp;quot;, referred to as &amp;quot;Sir L'aenoh&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:L'ae_2.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Lost his left eye. Half of his right ear is missing.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a complicated glyph on his back, inhibiting his aether flow.&lt;br /&gt;
*Creates crazy drink concoctions.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Green Bottle: Every shot can taste like something else and have a different effect.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Black Bottle: Tastes nice, but shoots through the person in half a bell.&lt;br /&gt;
*Carries people like sacks of popotos.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Understand the glyph on his back and find a way to remove it.&lt;br /&gt;
*Talk him out of relying on Hnaba's 'mentor' for his problems.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis truly met the man after Dhemgeim impaled Captain Renaud, particularly for glaring at Alveo.&lt;br /&gt;
*While baking cupcakes with Hnaba and Memeli, Jancis takes a look at the empty socket L'aenoh's eye was in, which he hadn't cleaned. She insists on cleaning it out and finds out more about the hornet that stung it and festered. First hint that the man cannot be healed, but Jancis completely misses it.&lt;br /&gt;
*Touch based on with dealing with the man's odd behavior of staying away from everyone, particularly Zhen. The two later on drifted apart.&lt;br /&gt;
*''Hunting the Hunter;What is Love? Hnaba Don't Hurt Me, Don't Hurt me, No more..''L'aenoh Tia is kidnapped from the Coral House which leads into a nightmarish love crush with a demented woman and the painful aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;
:*L'aenoh is taken from the Coral house, Still Shore, by force.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Following any leads she can find regarding the struggle and kidnapping of his man which has led her to Gridania. Following her Guildmaster's urgings that the elements speak of a disturbance in the Central Shroud along with fellow company members Tausenadel Geispyrsyn, Q'nagali Yehn, Guillaume Rigolant, and Hnaba Jinjahl. As Hnaba leaves to search other leads, the other four find Hnaba at the place of the disturbance alone; a house covered in blood with an obvious place of capture with other such horrors of gore. Confronting the miqo'te, Hnaba slips down a secret passage in the floor which the other give chase on.&lt;br /&gt;
:*The group finally catch up to Hnaba in a defiled spire, surrounded by imp-like creatures that cry out thankfully in men's voices when slain. The fight proves difficult, knocking out Q'nagali and Guillaume from severe injuries, but eventually the remaining Coral manage to subdue the insane woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After much probing and being forced to a point to batter Hnaba with her shield, L'aenoh is found still clinging to life in a cell. Jancis' is particularly troubled by another corpse that is found in the search that was dressed up in L'aenoh's clothes but was burnt to death. The only way she could tell it was not the miqo'te was his eyepatch was on the wrong side.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Recovering and returning to the Padjal E-Sumi-Yan, Hnaba is handed over to the Wood Wailers and the rest of the company's wounds are treated by the conjurers. The same evening, L'aenoh is found by Staefrue wandering south back towards La Noscea. Panicked, Jancis give chase on foot to the wounded man. Unable to deny his tortured request the three travel to their house, the Still Shore, aggravating Jancis' wounds. Having to backtrack to Gridania and other locations, Jancis continues to delay her own healing and recovery.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Making a grave error in trying to heal L'aenoh further, Jancis resolves to find what Hnaba poisoned the man with and try it herself so she can duplicate the effects and find a potential treatment for it instead of the trial and error on someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Getting help from Chuchukepa Hohokepa, Jancis finds out the main ingredient is somnus. Going to Ul'dah, she looks for a means to treat the withdrawal. L'aenoh also asks her personally to find something to deal with his shakes, be it from forcing the information from Hnaba or other means. Finding the notes of an late alchemist, Jancis goes to reproduce the detoxification serum in hopes it will help the hunter's pains.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Cici ends up helping Jancis with the main need of somnus through a mysterious &amp;quot;shadow knight&amp;quot; C'kayah Tia. Jancis is honored for the reason the man decided to help, as if he did not assist in the course of love, he would dishonor his guardian deity.&lt;br /&gt;
:*By using notes gained from a dead alchemist and adding in to the somnus a growing percentage of blood plasma and a purifying catalyst, Jancis was able to create a serum that could wean the person off their addiction and rebuild natural functions. While the serum itself takes a lot of blood and an illegal substance, the conjurer is relieved greatly that L'aenoh is able to recover without pain.&lt;br /&gt;
:*While recovering from battling the Leviathan, trouble comes from L'aenoh's room to find that Hnaba is there tied to a chair and beaten half to death. Jancis takes action in an ill-swept attempt to take the woman's life in a merciful and quiet manner (quiet as it can be with her screaming). The woman is kept in Stefan's room while L'aenoh mills over believing that she can deal with the seal on his back.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Learning that L'aenoh also has a aether flow problem, due to a arcane seal on his person, can contribute to his problem with healing and recovering from his addiction. A'rho Tia is looking into the seal and its structure. He is making the mistake of hoping Hnaba will shed light on his condition and the reason for it. [Scene]&lt;br /&gt;
:*After seeing the condition Hnaba is left in and also the house that L'aenoh and Staelufre have together far from the troubles in the Still Shore, Jancis gets L'aenoh to agree to finding out what he wishes in the next few days, or she will return Hnaba to Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Checking in on Hnaba in her 'prison', Jancis is abhorred to see the filthy and broken condition she is in. Franz Renatus fixed her hands and Jancis takes it on herself to wash up the woman. Chaska Dakwhil and Reginald Ozrik are also present, looking on as Jancis is forced to wash the crying Hnaba. Runes are found on the mattress in blood and removed by Franz.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Following days L'aenoh take Hnaba out to question her and find out about the seal on his neck, restricting his aether. Learning of a mentor in Southern Shroud, Hnaba is slain, much to the pain of Chaska and Reginald.&lt;br /&gt;
*Offers to take Jancis to the Starlight Ball, which she declines because he confesses he was going to ask Lady Edda first and only asked to make Oscare leave. L'aenoh does not trust the man for his blatant declarations of being Garlean.&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning that L'aenoh became part of Staelufre's &amp;quot;fury training&amp;quot;, the man was wounded which upsets Jancis greatly.&lt;br /&gt;
*Attended L'aenoh's bonding to Staelufre, hearing about a fight. In the end it all turned into word fluff, Jancis confirming it over and over.&lt;br /&gt;
*During and after helping X'kohu with corrupted crystals embedded in his body, the man kisses Jancis and tries to hold her. L'aenoh keeps a keen eye on the other miqo'te. Jancis bothers her friend for romance novels, or 'warm books' to help her cope with the lack of love.&lt;br /&gt;
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File:907UqP9.jpg|L'aenoh and Jancis (and some random dude!)&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_07162014_000000.jpg|Jancis meeting L'aenoh.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Lan Darklyn]]''' - The sword of the Harbingers and knight figure from the desert, Jancis ran into the man and (by chance) became fond of him. A semi-sad coincidence, Lan looks somewhat like Jancis' lost love, save for the short hair and sapphire eyes. The feelings were more complicated as she learned more of the man's past to nearly match with hyur fostering and training, as well as running into one another from short meetings long before. She nearly sees the man as the success she wanted for herself, and tries to assist the man in subtle ways so his life stays happy and prosperous unlike the 'twin' she fell in love with. &amp;quot;Saint Lan&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Sir Darklyn&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Lan&amp;quot;.[[http://i.imgur.com/bPi3GGz.jpg Lan Darklyn]]&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Lan.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Martial Saint of the Harbingers of Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
*Had adoptive hyur parents in the Sagoii Desert.&lt;br /&gt;
*Found birth parent's history and graves from visions he had been struck with.&lt;br /&gt;
*Reunited with his love and now wife, [[Qih Lyehga]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Gave Jancis a plush moogle doll (like the one his wife has) in gratitude for her help.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Follow-up on failed assistance with &amp;quot;Lynx&amp;quot;. Though the woman was put in Jancis' custody, she failed to remove the foreign aether or persuade the woman to have it removed.&lt;br /&gt;
*Update with the status of the Red Ruby Assassins.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Telling Lan and Val about assassins she had been following, Jancis was also attacked and needed a safe house to stay in. Lan offered the hidden room behind his office, where she stayed for a fortnight to recover.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met early on in her travels and re-met at the auction. To keep the man from being bid on by his subordinate, Jancis gave the highest bid.&lt;br /&gt;
*Offered to assist her and the priests of Athlyk in pilgrimage and has continued to have the Harbingers involved, coordinating guards for Halone and having Arrelaine handle Menphina's pilgrimage.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 12202014 220614.jpg|Meeting Lan again in Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Leanne Delphium]]''' - Jancis met while healing at the Grindstone, impressed by her ability to deal with pain while Jancis tended to others with more serious wounds. The lady appears now and again to sing at pilgrimages and around Jancis, always sharing more about herself especially in love to be a kindred spirit. A comforting presence. &amp;quot;Champion Leanne&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Lady Leanne&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Leanne_new.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a special hat. Regardless of being exhausted or incapcitated, the woman will hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;
*Traveling Bard and Archer Competitor at the Grindstone; winning at least once giving her the name &amp;quot;Champion Leanne&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
*Sings lovely songs about love and adventure. ''&amp;quot;Put on my shoes, put on my hat. Adventurer am I.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*Not much of a cook, making a sweet pie for Chachanji out of random fruits and candies.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis has some of the red poppies from before pressed into a book to present to Leanne. She needs help to either craft or present the delicate flowers.&lt;br /&gt;
*Find out more about the Red Lotus stones. Leanne is The Harp.&lt;br /&gt;
*Leanne is out on a sojourn for a new bow and asked Jancis and Chachanji to watch over her room.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met at the Grindstone when the lady held onto her own shoulder wound waiting for the other opponents to be healed in a rather brutal round.&lt;br /&gt;
*After assisting Captain Dogberry to deal with the Primal Moogle King, heard Leanne sing for the first time at the hot springs in Outer La Noscea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Encouraged the travelling bard to have a home base with people who care about her, joining the Coral Sea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Dealing with an insane northern house, Leanne helps physical deal with the problem and recover Lady Edda.&lt;br /&gt;
*Bard for pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] for Nald'thal, Nophica, and Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
*Check in with Leanne about her broken heart and inability to sleep. Sent her out to find Cali's Poppy flowers to make a helpful tea or tincture. The two ended up singing together and sharing some woes about lost love.&lt;br /&gt;
*Leanne down more than usual, Sir Gegenji thinks up a surprise party with friends to cheer her up. Jancis brings along a small book with a long poem that reminds her of the bard.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Memeli Meli]]''' - One of the Coral Sea, Memeli has a crazy reputation for being a caring bold company kin and a diabolical arcanist of unquestionable power. Jancis usually tolerates the lady's antics and is used as a piece of furniture by her. In case the lalafel tries to either slap or lie to Jancis, she has gotten into the habit of grabbing Meli's hair. Their continued relationship improves and Jancis has found a very soft and supportive spot for the strangely sweet lady. &amp;quot;Lady Meli&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:MemeliMeli.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Very sensitive to hair grabs, but Jancis has also adopted the gesture to show fondess.&lt;br /&gt;
*Loves sweets.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has the strange ability to try and subdue people with chemicals.&lt;br /&gt;
*Unknown cosmic aetheric powers lie within.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Ask for help on being marked by Gwendoline.&lt;br /&gt;
*Ask for counsel regarding Virara and this dependance the woman feels to someone she calls 'Master'.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*''Meli the Primal'': After following along with another one of Memeli Meli pranks, many members are sent on a while goose chase for a riddling pantry thief. While &amp;quot;rewarding&amp;quot; Jancis, Meli's kiss leaves an enchantment that makes the conjurer obsess with the lalafel and her wishes.&lt;br /&gt;
:*From the serious insistent urging of Jezune Garinthe, Jancis shakes off the spell and is left confused as to what happened.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Later on, many others get entranced by Meli's trick and the company is forced to physically fight them to break the enchantment. Memeli gets grounded for her dangerous tricks.&lt;br /&gt;
:*In front of the Sultana's area, Jancis defends Memeli in that she did nothing wrong to the Jewel's ruler. Backed up by others of Coral Sea, they all leave.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After this ordeal and getting wounded in the transgression, Jancis is quick to pull on Meli's hair if she needs to and does not accept kisses from her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Jancis has three &amp;quot;dash lines&amp;quot; from a lance wound (the lance was shaped like a fork) before of this prank.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has been invited to Memeli's room with other ladies for rituals Memeli calls &amp;quot;Slumber Parties&amp;quot;. The ritual usually ends up speaking truths of life in the matters of love, eating a lot of sweets, and then falling asleep. [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2147469.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Memeli is suffering, sleeping long times and having time lapses in memory. Searching her aether flow, the arcanist's body is flooded with a chaotic ramble of elemental aethers and none with her own distinctive natural mark on any of them. Realizing the woman has supplemented her own powers with random crystals, the fear of her contracting the same curse Dhemgeim had is alleviated. Working with Reinette to help purify the aether flow in Memeli, the condition clears up so the primal can return to her usual activities/schemes.[[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2205273.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Jancis by Edda.png|400px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Nathan Telluride]]''' - Garish and happy-go-lucky bard, this man has a dashing smile and advice for any occasion. Jancis shares a polite and happy relationship, giving him patronage and following his work. &amp;quot;Master Telluride&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Performed for pilgrimage ceremonies for [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Nophica, Althyk, Halone, and Menphina.&lt;br /&gt;
*Gave Jancis advice on how to treat highlander men after seeing Oscare suffering.&lt;br /&gt;
*Second in command for the bard troupe Solioquy with Lady Xenedra.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Assisted in sending out token love messages during the Valentoine celebration.&lt;br /&gt;
*Taught Jancis the art of Three Fates - a game with numbered gems much like 3-card poker.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Obsidian Hornet]]''' - An exotic sellsword, Jancis met the Hornet during a beach party briefly then again as part of the Coral Sea. After inquires from her on Jancis' safety and her relationship with Alveo, Jancis trusts and feels protected around the ebony lady. &amp;quot;Lady Hornet&amp;quot; to others, or &amp;quot;Hornet&amp;quot; to her.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ffxiv_08302014_203155.jpg|200px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a golden linkpearl in case of trouble from her. Jancis keeps at a momento.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met the flirtatious woman at a beach party.&lt;br /&gt;
*Always had the large woman looming over her, hugging and excited to hear news about love and joy from Alveo as well as being protective if someone bothered Jancis. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5431&amp;amp;pid=92395#pid92395 Bulletin]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Met her then fiance Gharen at the Grindstone and spoke about their relationships in the Goblet after.&lt;br /&gt;
*A brief encounter at the Grindstone after moons, Jancis heard she lives in La Noscea on a ranch.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Ojune Wajune]]''' - A man of many traits and trades, Ojune is wise, magical, and cultured. Jancis is very fond of the man for his bravery and ability to continue on despite his handicap; having a great balance of not being held back by it and not afraid to ask for assistance because of it. She enjoys talking and listening to him. &amp;quot;Master Ojune&amp;quot; &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Archaeologist, arcanist, and cartographer.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a limp from an injury.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Check in with continuing the exploration of the ruins.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis signed up for an exploration into ruins for aetheric relics that Ojune was heading up. Them along with Vaughn and Z'enath found undead and chained voidsent, sending them out to research the dangers within.&lt;br /&gt;
*Performed for [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Nophica and Menphina, telling interactive stories.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #AC58FA&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''[[Oscare Iono]]''' - A garish huntsman turned tragic figure, Jancis was really taken from his care and concern over Cici's exhaustion when they met. Jancis blunders in their friendship by dishonoring the man with her attempts to repay him and make him smile. She continues to watch and visit the man, despite how much his rejection upsets her, doing her best as he ends up running off. &amp;quot;Oscare&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Sir Iono&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Ffxiv_11012014_182920.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Oscare openly admits his Garlean roots and some of his intentions, which makes reefs between them depending who is involved, forcing the highlander into a shell of emotional suffering.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has violet eyes and multiple scars around them.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a family still alive and will talk of his father and two sisters in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a rosewood crane he carved, a mechanical toy man that shoots confetti he made, a rare aether-weaved red scarf, a card with the Queen of Diamonds on it, and a hair clip with feathers of a rare bird the man hunted.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Reply to Oscare's letter and remark about her 'magic trick'&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Aged Rumor: ''&amp;quot;It's almost like Nophica herself blessed that girl with the power of eternal kindness. If I ever met a gal nicer than her, I think I may just faint.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met Oscare at the Pumpkin Cafe while he was working as a bouncer along side Cici. Jancis was really taken from his care and concern over Cici's exhaustion, offering to walk them back to the city and giving up all his pay for a room at the inn.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After meeting that time, Oscare would often come up behind Jancis and cover her eyes, asking her to guess who he was.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After sending him a barrel of pears she picked to show gratitude to helping Cici, the man calls for Jancis over the Coral Linkshell. A ton of the company shows up for this meeting which intimidates the man, but Oscare ends up hugging Jancis and thanking her for the pears and gives her a picture book of his family.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis had gotten involved with a friend's contract to find a thief. Not knowing the ultimate plans, she knows the man has taken an important heirloom of Oscare's. With Alveo agreeing to assist, she took it to pursue the problem and help the tall hunter. After finding out the man who stole the bow is known to Oscare's family, the man was found in a hideout in the Shroud. Oscare and Alveo took on the group and recovered the heirloom ending in a nasty fight. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5431&amp;amp;pid=91226#pid91226 Post]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*In a journal of family notes and pictures Oscare gave her, Jancis finds that in some of the pictures of Oscare and his dad, Oscare's dad was carrying a simple bow with a small piece of ruby on both ends of the bow. Overall, it looks like a standard longbow, but with gray and yellow stripes. Oscare's dad has the same skintone as Oscare, same purple eyes, and has vivid red hair.&lt;br /&gt;
*After the Grindstone contest where Oscare lost control and tried to kill Hornet, Jancis was charged with caring for the man the night after. Able to visit him at the Agents' bar briefly, Jancis noticed the scarring around his eyes and the color of his eyes a startling violet. Her trust in the man dwindles as he continues to fail controlling himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Oscare's comments over losing his memory with the Warrior Stone and his current mannerisms are recalling memories of another's actions and behavior, only to conflict Jancis all the more.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Ran off crying &amp;quot;I'm sorry.&amp;quot; Repeatedly. Jancis has written the Iono family, hoping they have some kind of recourse to comforting the hunter.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attempting to get others to assist in the troubles of the highlander, Jancis contacts Oscare's family for advice, the returning message is from Oscare himself in a very warm and confident letter asking to meet up with her.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting with him again, Jancis receives a beautiful rosewood crane figurine Oscare carved himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weeks after posters are put up around cities for a Starlight Ball, Oscare comes to the Coral household and, after some fiasco with injuries, Oscare manages to ask if Jancis requires an escort to the Ball in a very awkward and nervous manner. The day after he returns apologizing for asking her and, after remarking on her attire, vanishes again.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Oscare attempts once again to ask the conjurer to the Ball, who is immediately snubbed by L'aenoh as he quickly debuffs the attempts by the highlander claiming he would escort the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
::*At the Ball itself, Oscare avoids Jancis the entire night, despite her attempts to see him and even offered to dance. After the fact she arrives at his quarters to offer and is once again rebuked.&lt;br /&gt;
*Oscare hosts a Story Time out in the cliffsides of La Noscea, where Jancis offers out snacks and tells a children's story about Minglo Moving the Mountain. [[http://i.imgur.com/VUm5jzl.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Oscare drops off a card from his company, the Agents, thanking Jancis and her company for their assistance in a dispute and discord in their own halls.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Getting advice from the bard [[Nathan Telluride]], Jancis once again attempts to help soften Oscare's demeanor and bring out the happy man she first met.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[https://soundcloud.com/akirakosemura/light-dance-with-violin Oscare arrives at the Still Shore in a navy blue suit and performs on the violin as a gift to Jancis.]] &amp;quot;I am happy.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;That is also a gift.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Maybe I do it for a reason?&amp;quot; [[http://i.imgur.com/N4zg1nT.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Oscare performs a song at Halone's pilgrimage which touches Jancis. Trying to hide over the impactful words with clapping, she overdoes it sending the man, once again, away.[[http://www.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9784&amp;amp;pid=140707#pid140707 Scene and Song]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Coming to his quarters afterwards, Jancis is shown a magic trick with cards, and is given the Queen of Diamonds to hold onto while Oscare is in the field on a job.&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10301&amp;amp;pid=150675#pid150675 Received a poem from Oscare by the Solioquy performed by Ciel.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Overhearing a bit of Oscare and some others at Leanne's party at the Bismarck, more people start coming to Jancis asking how the courtship is coming along and what Oscare is talking about. Trying to approach the man, along side Kale, both of them clam up.&lt;br /&gt;
:*At the party before the hunter leaves, he gives her a ruby-colored box. The box itself lovely, inside is a very rare scarf made of aether-imbued silk which always has a warmth. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5431&amp;amp;pid=144680#pid144680 Scene and Sketch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Working at the Grindstone, Oscare stops by with his face bruised and beaten. Jancis treats the nose and upper lip despite missing other wounds.[[http://i.imgur.com/DwobiX2.png Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
*Being told she can request his presence 'when she wishes', Jancis invites the highlander to the farmlands in La Noscea to show him a 'magic trick' which is more or less a conjurer training exercise with wind and water. The trick ultimately lures birds to come fly around Oscare in search of seeds. Calling it 'beautiful' he runs off quickly afterward instead of smiling as she hoped.&lt;br /&gt;
*Called to the Goblet, Oscare presents her with a little mechanical toy she doesn't really understand beyond its amazing ability to spit out confetti and fanfare. A gift for Little Lady's Day. During so, he confirmed that his actions, gifts, and manner are a show of friendship and not an act of courtship.&lt;br /&gt;
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File:Ffxiv 11012014 183212.jpg|With Oscare in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 08202014 210409.jpg|Oscare and Jancis in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_uldah_oscare_pears.png|Jancis and Oscare in Ul'dah (with Coral Sea).&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #AC58FA&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;'''[[Otto Vann]]''' - An eccentric artist from Ul'dah, Jancis met the man while he was dressing one of her company members. By random chance the man continues to come to her for her opinion and now some of her work in dealing with concoctions. More concerned with the man's well-being, Jancis continues to learn and tolerate his extravagant lifestyle to get a glimpse of understanding this man's way of thinking. Very willing to help the man and is still amazed by the amount of detail the man can pay attention to; she cares deeply for the troubles that no one else seems privy to or could even fathom. &amp;quot;Otto&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Master Vann.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Well-known for his clothing and jewelry line, particularly in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Go fishing with Otto.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Outside of the Drowning Wench, Otto Vann made an appearance, dressing up Rinilda and calling her &amp;quot;Shipbreaker&amp;quot; for her accentuated hips, Jancis makes an impression by making a recommendation on the look.&lt;br /&gt;
*Worked at Otto's Fight Club, a brief ring where brawls and hand-to-hand combat was for sport and gil.&lt;br /&gt;
*''You Otto Know'': Jancis continues to run into the artist &amp;quot;by chance&amp;quot; and ends up having strange and endearing conversations with. The man's lifestyle is confusing for the conjurer, but she does what she can to help this, overall, good-natured highlander.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis is a part-time advisor for the man, trying as she might to make it more as a friendly favor than a paid service.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Not finding gil to be overly valuable herself, Jancis continues to turn down the abundance of wealth Otto offers her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*In lieu of monetary payment, Otto has gifted her a workspace consisting of a table, chairs, and some tools. He handmade a wardrobe from walnut and other Glade-natural wood and stocked it with a dress and other garments (she uses it for more storage like a pantry as well), and a quilted bed-like fur rug. Many plants as well.&lt;br /&gt;
:*In connection with the Sultansworn, Otto asks for Jancis' knowledge and connections with [[Coatleque Crofte]].&lt;br /&gt;
:*In a very kind gesture, Jancis has accepted his help in searching for her fiance, [[Alveo Soulseeker]], who hasn't been heard from in three months. Working with Otto's right-hand, [[Ridley Silverlake]] returns with news that Alveo's group was slain and the man is missing in action. She also provides other records of Alveo's activities, proving he has been moving and working beyond need to be away.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Though uninterested in the outskirts of Coerthas, Jancis comes to support Otto's fighting ring in comforting fighters and assisting with wounds.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Supplies Otto from time to time with a 'medicine' that consists of herbal concentrations of tea to assist the man in sleeping and keeping awake. The orbs are covered in chocolate and are almost more of a placebo as far as how potent the effects are.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After the murder of his love, Anna, Jancis hopes to find a way to help the powerful man cope without acting on pure vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Surprised with a luncheon treat, Otto takes Cici and Jancis out for finger sandwiches and pineapple juice on the beach of the Mist after Jancis' ordeal with the warehouse attack. Her body bruised and beaten, he insists she soaks in the shallows while he tells a random story of distraction. [[http://i.imgur.com/rqbJjHA.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Talking about her own problems, Otto has heard about one of the people who attacked Jancis and how wants to know the other woman's name. Jancis shares what little she knows from Cici, and Otto fills in the other details that it was Jana Ridah among others responsible. [[http://i.imgur.com/1P3qBZH.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Otto joins the Coral Sea's plight to cease the Leviathan's attack on the coastline and he gets wounded badly. Chaos ensues in the house, leaving Otto to deal with the pain with narcotics and semi-healing. Scarred by the show of weakness and embarrassment that the bruises and wounds would bring to a man of his status, he starts secretly training in lance-work pushing his body to extremes. Finally meeting up with the man, Jancis feels guilty and tries to apologize, but only ends up talking about other 'things of interest' like Leanne's heart and Jancis romantic situation with Z'enath.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Doing some simple stretching massage for Otto to help deal with his pain, she continues to look for him in this training so he has time to recover. [[http://i.imgur.com/2JkowNt.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Jancis gets fishing equipment.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09232014 215114.jpg|Otto and Jancis talk in her room.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09162014 230529.jpg|Otto and Jancis talking about life.&lt;br /&gt;
File:0lyAh1l.jpg|With Otto Vann in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[R'lexia Thras]]''' - A sweet and fearless swords woman, Jancis trusts and feels close to the woman for her pure heart and selfless nature. &amp;quot;Lady Lexia&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled with sword and shield.&lt;br /&gt;
*Close and bonded to Lady Hawke.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Was a crucial part of saving Jancis and four others from an avalanche.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis was asked to come along with her and help with prayers at the Twelves' stones for her and Lady Hawke's bonding blessings.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Reginald Ozrik]]''' - Jancis views this man as a quiet resilient knight, full of virtue especially towards women and those less fortunate. She treats him with respect and honor that he deserves. &amp;quot;Sir Reginald&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Regiheadshot.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Wearing glasses for unknown reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
*Weak in large amounts of aether, getting sick easily.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Fought against the Leviathan that threatened the coast.&lt;br /&gt;
*Attempted to take care of Hnaba while she was imprisoned, breaking into L'aenoh's room to find her and bringing the woman food. Refused to help with washing and caring for the woman otherwise, despite the blood runes found on her mattress. Was there when she was slain, protecting Chaska.&lt;br /&gt;
*Helped protect Sigurd, Tausenadel, and Jancis going through unearthed ruins at Qarn. The situation become more dire as the man started to succumb to aether sickness, leading to their quest to find an exit from the labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;
*Lead up another group heading through the Wanderer's Palace ruins while others checked for Chachanji's brother.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Renaud Becquerel]]''' - Captain of the Coral Sea. Jancis knows very little of this man and finds him full of rumors and contrasting behavior, going between a caring father figure to a careless and ruthless figurehead. She spends most of her time listening to translate his higher speaking manners. Despite his change to [[Renee Becquerel]] she still refers to him as a man. &amp;quot;Captain Renaud&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ReanudByMal.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Hosts the induction for all members joining the Coral Sea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has the ability of Echo, unknown to what extent.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Suffered a near fatal stab and attack by Dhemgeim which put the Captain out of commission for moons.&lt;br /&gt;
*Became a woman after Dhemgeim's death, using Memeli's slumber part as an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Could possibly have a child as found out during the one truth one lie game.&lt;br /&gt;
*Held a trial for Sigurd, pressing a loophole that the man disobeyed a direct order to not act on Dhemgeim. He later, despite the show of emotional anger, drops all charges against the mage.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Reinette Sompt]]''' - Alchemist and the Practitioner of the Coral Sea, Jancis admires the pacifist for her determination and benevolence. She also delights in the many books belonging to the elezen woman. Jancis follows the lady's direction particularly in the welfare and care for the others in the company. &amp;quot;Lady Reinette&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Her right hand is severly burnt from what Jancis knows as a fireplace accident, though it is clear the wound has many layers of old scar tissue and neglect.&lt;br /&gt;
*Keeps notes and records of her lost mentor which shocked and tramatized the woman severely. Jancis knows the man had a tragic ending (though in reality he was tested on victims and the like which has eluded the conjurer's knowledge and leads her astray in comforting the woman.)&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Make good on Reinette's offer to pray together, given after the pilgrimage to [[Nald'thal, the Trader]].&lt;br /&gt;
*Try to mend the wounds between the lady and her love with neglect and selfishness.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After asking Sigurd about his lack of attention to her and how busy the woman is, the man confessed he is self-focused and his offers have gone unanswered. Jancis has confronted Reinette about this clash, getting an answer from the lady that she is unsure how she feels and has kept her distance.&lt;br /&gt;
*Persue the woman's goals of having medical records on company members.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assist Reinette with helping Faolan recover after his horrific operation.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met during a Dare Drinking Contest, where she came and picked up the intoxicated [[Sigurd Rainecourt]] who ended up kissing her.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis protected from a slaver, the 'papper'. While her and many others posed as slaves to find the whereabouts of [[Chuchukepa Hohokepa]]'s mother, one was harrassing Reinette to the point that Jancis stepped in and 'fought' off the woman for the man's attentions. After being successful and fight broke out and Jancis conjured a large boulder upon the man which ended up causing fatal damage. Surprised at the outcome of not disabling the man, Jancis still feels remorse for the encounter, but heartened that Reinette was not forced into the situation more.&lt;br /&gt;
*Prayer leader for pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Nald'thal and Nophica.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisted with dealing with [[Memeli Meli]]'s aether condition, which had bad timing with the First Mate's death and instilled fear that the curse passed on to the lalafell. Sitting in a simple ceremony of purified soil and crystals, Jancis was able to channel aether to clear out Memeli's flow from all the toxic randomness she sucked in before.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Roen Deneith]]''' - A quiet awkward lady, Jancis tries to see all of the good and pain that she's been told about in the woman. She treats her kindly and is curious about her. &amp;quot;Lady Deneith&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:RoenTierganFinal.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Lady is important to Cici, the first real mission the knight took on in order to save.&lt;br /&gt;
*Sister to Sir Gharen.&lt;br /&gt;
*Friend to Obsidian Hornet&lt;br /&gt;
*Imprisoned by the mysterious love of Cici.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met at the Grindstone through Cici after hearing many stories and concerns about the lady.&lt;br /&gt;
*Welcomed to the Coral company after hearing stories of her trials and ordeals from Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
*Participated in the Dance Practice hosted by Tausen before the Starlight Ball.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Sigurd Rainecourt]]''' - Thaumaturge of the Coral Sea, Jancis views the man with regard for his intelligence and natural ability to reason with just about anyone. She holds more empathy and compassion for the man after being used as a scapegoat for Lady Dhemgeim's death on top of the mysterious tragic past the man has only mentioned before. Jancis listens to him for his eloquence and ability to haggle/barter any deal as well as his abilities to coerce others. &amp;quot;Master Sigurd&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Sigurd&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Sigurdrainecourtprofile.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*More muscular that most mages.&lt;br /&gt;
*Gets seasick easily, even on simple ferries or calm waters.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a pet coblyn named Cookie, which is very protective of his territory, Sigurd's room.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Confront the man on his treatment of Lady Reinette. During induction, Jancis had a chance to speak with Sigurd, encouraging him to not let Reinette be too busy for his company. Asking about it again, he has tried to send the lady cards and gifts of fruit and offers to spend time with her to no reply. Jancis asks Reinette about her quiet behavior, encouraging the woman to at least tell him she needs time.&lt;br /&gt;
*Support him after being alienated and despised by the majority of the company.&lt;br /&gt;
*Follow-up with him in hoping he can assist with Gwenoline's mark on Jancis. Taking time in the deepest halls of the Ossuary, the man remarkably finds an ancient book talking of a Gwendolyn and her succubus-style abilities.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Prayer leader for pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] for Nald'thal.&lt;br /&gt;
*Put in charge from the Ossuary to follow-up on certain Primal threats, including having two organized teams to deal with an attack on the shore of La Noscea.&lt;br /&gt;
*Lead expeditions into the old allagan ruins around Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Studied a small section of the temple ruins in the deserts of Thalanan, Qarn, which turned into an escape for survival after falling into a pit and Reginald's growing aether sickness. With the help of Tausenadel everyone came out mostly unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;
:*A wall falling on the mysterious tower by Bronze Lake, dubbed the Wanderer's Palace, the group runs across a siege by saragin on a small group of tonberries which somewhat disrupts the groups' goal to find Chachanji's lost brother.&lt;br /&gt;
*Got to assist searching for the mysterious Maelstrom officer Derrick Drake which led the two, along with Tausen and Monty, on a whilwind chase that ran into a crazy highlander with a trust in manly muscles. Surprisingly, Sigurd was no slouch and was forced to flex to earn enough reputation to continue the search.&lt;br /&gt;
*During the terrible ordeal of trying to find a cure for Lady Dhemgeim's condition, a spell is used in quick timing which fails, taking the woman's life. Blamed for the death, Sigurd is put on trial for disobeying a direct order. Viewing everyone's pain and anger being directed at the mage as a means to making him a scapegoat for the numerous complications, Jancis defends the man bringing up the moral obligation he had to at least attempt to save the dying First Mate.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Staelufre Lysmerl]]''' - The wild lady and namesake of the Coral Sea's home.  Over time Jancis has grown grateful and closer to the Staelufre after the ordeals her lover and the advice they have given one another. Admires her initiative and bravery to make life better for everyone around her. Does not agree with her ways of handling problems, particular for her violent nature. &amp;quot;Lady Staelufre&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Staewikiprofile.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Namesake of the Coral Sea's home, Still Shore.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a wooden fawn that was carved for her.&lt;br /&gt;
*Given the name &amp;quot;Solkeim&amp;quot; by.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Be there for the problem with being 'linked' to Teld're&lt;br /&gt;
*Understanding more about the red lotus stones, as Staelufre is The Owl, help the lady fill out her list of people to find and turn off the flower.&lt;br /&gt;
*Contact about Gwendoline and what these mysterious people 'Talos' and 'spider's mentor' know about her.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met the huntress through L'aenoh as the woman was skittish about being under a roof.&lt;br /&gt;
*In following on L'aenoh's kidnapping, Staelufre returns and follows another route in hopes to assist. Afterwards she does much to help the man recover, falling in love with one another.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Bv5cBfD.jpg|Staelufre and Jancis outside the Still Shore&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Syl Souther]]''' - Something of a black sheep, but still a skilled healer. Jancis finds the tough and harsh-tongued woman delightful. Since nearly leaving the Coral Sea, she tries to do extra work and nice things for the lady. &amp;quot;Lady Syl&amp;quot; &amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Told a story about her healing adventures, including dealing with groin itches in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
*Suffered from a doppleganger harrassing her and Jeris, causing many burns and wounds to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
*When learning to dance with Tausenadel, she misunderstands his teaching for flirting and comes on to him, which infuriates Dhemgeim and punches the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Returning to the house beligerent and drunk, Syl ends up assaulting a cake. Chaska having no idea who she is, hits her with a frying pan. The lady decides to not live in the house and only returns once Dhemgeim is dead.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Tasa Rhyzul]]''' - The hardened warrior with a subtle softer side, Jancis met Tasa while preparing with the company to save their leader. Despite Tasa's brash demeanor, she is a wise woman with a lot of heart and patience for the less experienced and has earned quite a bit of Jancis' respect. She is technically the warrior's indentured servant as she pays back a debt and is bidden to comply with any requests Tasa makes, though the lady does not enforce it. Believed dead.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Tasapic.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Meeting the warrior, Tasa becomes a love and confident of Cici, and Jancis comes along on different training and rituals between the two including sparring with Sir Filangieri, soaking at the hot springs, and drinking endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;
*Looking to relieve Alveo of all the debt he has accrued, Tasa agrees to repay the majority of it from her vast amount of wealth. Jancis feels a need to repay Lady Tasa for her generosity and kindness. Convinced the warrior isn't actually pushing for reimbursement, she looks for other ways to be loyal and giving. &lt;br /&gt;
:*After Lady Tasa effectively &amp;quot;proposed&amp;quot; to Jancis, the conjurer feels that she's not obligated to help the warrior out of a gil contract and more to be kind in general. Also, Jancis encouraged her to talk to Cici about their relationship. Tasa took her up on the advice, effectively moving from romantic attraction to more platonic.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Tausenadel Geispyrsyn]]''' - Sailor in Coral Sea with a jovial soul and a knack for cooking,  Jancis revers the man for his manly expression of compassion and his ways of dealing with bad situations under pressure. One of the leaders Jancis will take seriously. Considering all that has happened, Jancis tries to do whatever will make him comfortable, but is fairly sure his heart and spirit went to sea with his dead wife. &amp;quot;Tausen&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Tau-Wiki-Ava.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Great storyteller and writes his own romance books. Time-to-time Jancis will borrow them because Tausen writes them and they have a huge amount of absurdity to them which appeals to the conjurer.&lt;br /&gt;
*Loves animals and has a whole zoo of them living in his room. Has a particular fondness for cactuar.&lt;br /&gt;
*Father was a servant in Ishgard, but was swept away to a life at sea at a very young age.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Play 3-card Poker with&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis met him during his grand return from overhearing his story of living through the temptations from Garuda herself.&lt;br /&gt;
*Received a pet coblyn, which is something of a managable runt, for telling a story during his campfire time together.&lt;br /&gt;
*Living together in the Coral house, Jancis has been fed and even cared for after a slavery ruse gone wrong, staying on Tausen's cot for the night after killing a man for attempting to touch Lady Reinette.&lt;br /&gt;
*Worked with Tausen along with fellow company members Naga and Guil. The most reliable of the party, they find out that Hnaba has been misleading them the entire time and in a grueling fight barely make it out with L'aenoh still alive.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Later on when Hnaba is brought by force to the Coral house, despite Jancis' protests, the conjurer is injured trying to give the wicked woman peace. Tausen follows Jancis to her room and tries to console her while also rebute the old miqo'te's nonsense rambling with the problem of bringing trouble to the company's own walls.&lt;br /&gt;
*With cunning knowledge, Tausen is one of the few to figure out Memeli's clues to recovering all the food in the Coral pantry from her hijinks. With the reward of a kiss, Dhemgeim, Tausenadel, and Jancis all succumb to Memeli's 'pink tempering'. He's one of the first to recover from the lalafel's whims.&lt;br /&gt;
*Attended the wedding of Dhemgeim and Tausenadel, which filled the entire Sanctum of the Twelve and celebrations lasted long into the night.&lt;br /&gt;
*Mocked in a story written by Chaska, Jancis looks to get an apology for Tausenaden for being a victim in the obvious attack on herself. Finding out that Jancis has made a terrible mistake and Chaska has no idea about the story itself. She still does not know who tried to humiliate Tausen.&lt;br /&gt;
*Attended a Turnsday celebration that Tausen was at, helping the man leave when a drunk lady was starting to hang off the man.[[http://i.imgur.com/BEq3OhL.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
*After Lady Dhemgeim's death, she tried to help the man recover by failed and has doubts the man will return from his sojourn to the north truly, only visiting now and then instead. [[http://i.imgur.com/uhUmnCa.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Despite her certainy, Tausen returned and is once again running about the house and the desert Gold Saucer, helping tend to chocobos and putting all of his time and effort into assisting animals.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ '''[[Tiergan Vashir]]''' - Fighter of Coral Sea. Answered call for help in Lower La Noscea and followed under to find tempered during the Siren crisis. &amp;quot;Sir Vashir&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:DA_tier.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Close to J'azhar&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*''Dance of the Red Lotus'': Jancis receives a curious red stone at a Valentoine present from an curious group. Little did she know it was for a vile purpose with Sir Vashir's life hanging in the balance.&lt;br /&gt;
:*A small crimson gemstone, flat and about the size of Jancis' palm, arrives in the mail. The symbol of a Crane is somehow carved within it. Attached is a letter written on fresh parchment in clear neat script: ''Dearest friend, In the spirit of the newest holiday, we are distributing blessings of prosperity to all. Please accept this gemstone and think of it as a token of good fortune. -- Sisters of the Red Lotus --''&lt;br /&gt;
::*The aether within the gem is very subtle. It almost seems to trace along her own with feather-light touches, but doesn't take or steal energy. It is not entirely innocuous however. Ethereal strands of aether from countless outside sources in all directions funnel towards the red gem. They all trace along your own, almost like an exploratory caress, before moving like a river to some distant location. The gem is using Jancis as a focus. And while it does not absorb her aether - it is certainly using some aspect of it for some unknown purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Telling Lady Leanne about the curious stone she received, Leanne is surprised and ends up having one of her own, the Harp. She warns Jancis about the subtle convincing voices that come from the stone and how she cannot bear to leave it.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Following up on this with Tiergan later on, she finds out more from Staelufre on the docks of the Mist, and agrees to help close the lotus that is slowly draining the man's aether away.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sharing with Living Ember because of a cake wish the lady made, the two agree to practice testing Jancis' ability to follow the aether trails to find more of the people involved with the lotus to close the petals.&lt;br /&gt;
*:Known Stones: Leanne - Harp, Chachanji - Rabbit, Ember - Firefly, Staelufre - Owl&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met as part of the Coral Sea, the knight joining and calling for assistance over the linkshell for his companions, including Teld're.&lt;br /&gt;
*Worked with on hunting the tempered for the Siren, following his lead and helping to encourage Chuchukepa against the tempered kraken they ran into.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Val Nunh]]''' - A uncooth fighter, Jancis met Val while she was being evaluated to study under the Harbingers. Catching her attention with the nickname &amp;quot;Milly&amp;quot;, Jancis has built up a respect for the miqo'te for his realistic and kind-hearted views as well as his honestly in all matters. She tries to keep in touch with the man and support his feelings of usefulness and wanted. Sends him random items with cards, particular naming the item. &amp;quot;Val&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Tierval.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Use to refer to him as &amp;quot;Lord Saint&amp;quot; and join his command under the Martial Branch.&lt;br /&gt;
*Looks for 'books written by him' that Verad sold off.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Help the man become better at reading and writing.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Took direction from underneath the other Saints as a Harbinger.&lt;br /&gt;
:*In the event of saving the Patriarch, Jancis came to understand more of the compassion and direction of the man, going out to retrieve items for his lover despite her own condition.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dealing with the concerns of another lancer and selfish man in the company, she admitted to aiding despite being directed not to and was pardoned by Val.&lt;br /&gt;
*Visiting one another in the Mist to return something of Aya's, the two have time to catch up with one another where Jancis awkwardly asks for advice concerning tails and fighting.&lt;br /&gt;
*Date Auction before Starlight. Seeing Val up on stage to be pawned off to anyone, Jancis takes on debt to win. She brushes off his offer to pay her back.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Overwhelmed by another man who paid an exorbitant amount of gil for Val at a Ladies' Day auction, Jancis fails to continue the tradition. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 11072014 030825.jpg|With Val in the Mist&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Vaughn Antain]]''' - A benevolent man who helps recovering slaves and the downtrodden of Ul'dah that Jancis is growing to know better and revere. It is always a delight to run into the tall elezen and his other half Jaques. She tries to listen to his ideas and is always delighted to eat any of the food he's prepared. &amp;quot;Lord Vaughn&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Vaughn&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Vaughn4.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Plays harp, sings, and tells stories.&lt;br /&gt;
*Hauntingly beautiful&lt;br /&gt;
*Highly skilled cook and confection maker&lt;br /&gt;
'''Current Goals'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Follow-up with at their Phoenix Rose home for their work with former slaves and teaching.&lt;br /&gt;
*Write the man inspiration for his sorrow and worries about Jaques.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met in Ul'dah at a fortune telling with a silversmith. The man defended Z'enath against Kale's racist remarks.&lt;br /&gt;
*Worked with while exploring aetheric ruins led by Ojune.&lt;br /&gt;
*Participated in pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Nald'thal, Althyk, Menphina, and Thaliak.&lt;br /&gt;
*Invited to the Phoenix Rose hall, Jancis finds out more about Vaughn's and Jaques' main work which is liberating and giving former slaves a new lease on life. They share dinner with Tiergan and J'azhar including some other company members.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[X'Kohu Tia]]''' - A warm and affectionate man, Jancis has known him for most of her time outside of her isolated past. She considers him a generous and social friend. &amp;quot;Master Kohu&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Kohu&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Weaver and Arcanist&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis believes from a joke that he can weave tapestries that seem lifelike.&lt;br /&gt;
*Writes stories&lt;br /&gt;
*Acquainted with Cici, making her clothing and other embroidery&lt;br /&gt;
*Friend with Loronus&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Both former Harbingers, Jancis looked to Kohu as their Crafting Saint.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Implored the man for help in taking on some debt to him, but was refused.&lt;br /&gt;
*Afflicted with void-infused crystals that slowly drain his aether and caused him pain; the result of an encounter before with Jancis' past love. Jancis felt very empathic to his cause and did what she could to help ease the affliction, which turned out to be very little, the man opting for others to drain and remove the crystals.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Reached out to Jancis more for emotional support, growing closer to the woman to hug and show fond kisses. She latered turned down his generous offer to teach her more about love.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• '''[[Xenedra Ambreaus]]''' - Lady bard and leader of the Solioquy group. Jancis is very grateful to the efforts from the woman and inviting her to partake in discussions of art and performance. &amp;quot;Lady Xenedra&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Met briefly in the early days of joining the Coral Sea through her association with L'aenoh.&lt;br /&gt;
*Performed at pilgrimages to [[Lore:The Twelve|the Twelves' stones]] including Nald'thal, Nophica, Halone, and Menphina.&lt;br /&gt;
*Formed the Solioquy group with Nathan, holding meetings and preparing a stage in her home for performances and other artistic services.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hosted gatherings including Lady Iskierka's fortune telling.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Xydane Vale]]''' - Lone swordsman with knightly intentions, Jancis met the man when he came out of nowhere into the Coral Sea's house holding a letter she had written to Cici. Seeing his condition and overwhelmed by the selfless act, Jancis tries to follow the swordsman's tracks and whereabouts to repay him for his kindness with her own. &amp;quot;Sir Xydane&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Xydane&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Xydane by Lurial.jpg|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*From Coerthas&lt;br /&gt;
*Has friends in the Shroud&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Returned a letter that was on a caravan being raided by bandits to Jancis. He then went the extra mile to delivery the letter to Cici in Ul'dah himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Made soup and had the man sit and recover as much as possible when they first met despite everyone's eyes on him.&lt;br /&gt;
*Meeting by chance again at Otto's fist-fight club in Coerthas, Jancis is overwhelmed by the poor condition the man is in. She insists on sending him food and what gil she earns in hopes he will recover.&lt;br /&gt;
*Assisting in guarding pilgrims to Nald'thal, the man is withdrawn and quiet, heading back north shortly afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;
*Jancis hears word that a search party is being sent to find him in the frozen north, but never hears back about it. Her letters unanswered, she believes the man dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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File:Ffxiv 10032014 004643.jpg|Meeting Xydane&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ '''[[Z'enath Vashyr]]''' - A Free Paladin of Ul'dah and accomplished swordsman. Has a smile that always catches her off-guard. Jancis would ask for his help and wrote him often; struggling with the amount of attention and reverence he gave her. Coming to care and love the man deeply, she will often look sad and longing at random times after being reminded of his absence. Believed in hiding and incognito to find assassins linked to his past or killed by them. His loss resulted in Jancis dealing with a long recovery and lack of desire in many respects. [[http://imgur.com/a/Azdqa#0 Random images of Z'enath and Jancis]].&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:ZenProfilep.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Owns a home that his caretaker/father left to him in the Mist. Jancis keeps it clean and sits there time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
*Would Sneak her flowers every time they met. Jancis still has many of them pressed and saved in a book.&lt;br /&gt;
*Has a painted map and sketch of herself from him among other trinkets.&lt;br /&gt;
*Refers to his eyes as garnets and his presence as &amp;quot;the sunrise of a new day&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Finding him cheerful and inspiring, the two became more than friends after his continued assistance and support.&lt;br /&gt;
*''His Name Was Z'enath'': Remembered from her past, Jancis is reunited the who takes her life into a new path and whose departure leaves her waiting.&lt;br /&gt;
:*While travelling back to Gridania, Jancis was confronted by a swordsman with red eyes. His eagerness to speak to her and find out who she was after a simple &amp;quot;hello&amp;quot; blossomed into reuniting with one of the first people Jancis assisted after her isolation in the Shroud. Z'enath nearly lost his eye in preventing a drunken scuffle between two other Wood Wailers that she was able to heal and restore in time. Continuing their correspondence, the two piece together their memories and trade shows of gratitude to one another.&lt;br /&gt;
:*After meeting, Jancis offers to assist Z'enath in a job he took on from a group of ruffian bandits that were laying waste to small hovels. Though she acts as little more than bait to the bandits, she catches a glimpse of the paladin's abilities and control over conjuration aether. The two rest in Quarrymill overnight as Wood Wailers handle the mess the bandits left behind. Returning to Gridania, Jancis proves she still knows how to climb a tree by... climbing a tree.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Called away once word that [[L'aenoh Tia]] was found abruptly, Jancis reunites with Z'enath after their hasty departure and both agree to meet up in the Mist of Limsa. The paladin honors her with a hand painted map of Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Two train together randomly for both physical and mental prowess.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis was moved as the knight appeared at the doorstep of her inn room in Coerthas as she went on a sojourn to recover a rare cave fungus. Insisting he help her on the mission, the two survive some wild beasts and, while recovering, term one another as friend and true ally. Z'enath reveals a bit more of his past that brings him obvious shame, as well as some words that &amp;quot;upon the Horizon&amp;quot; some change might come. Jancis offers to assist in this change.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Out running errands in the Shroud, Z'enath confesses to her that he has a task to accomplish alone and that he might not return. Jancis waits the days he claims to be gone realizing a deep worry and concern for the man. Missing him fervently, she continues to check in with the Flames if he has contacted them. Considering the ordeal she had with her lost love, she is coming to realize how intense her concern and care for the knight is. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Couple days after the masquerade party, Jancis finds Z'enath waiting for her on the docks of the Mist. Overwhelmed with relief and happiness that he has returned, she embraces him and asks to know more of his past to understand why he's made a choice of being alone and, hopefully, move on from such a lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Asked to a dinner where they can talk, the knight explains a bit more of his childhood activities and his foster father, &amp;quot;his caretaker&amp;quot;, and also find out more about his interests and changes of heart, overcome by his admittance to the &amp;quot;fascination&amp;quot; he has found in the conjurer. [[http://i.imgur.com/aZW8fO4.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Returning to Limsa, Jancis is invited to an abandoned house that is now endowed to Z'enath. His childhood home and left closed for a couple years, Jancis visits it often to help with cleaning and repairs to rebuild a better life for Z'enath that is not based solely on revenge. [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5431&amp;amp;pid=119971#pid119971 Anecdote Reference]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*After finding out about the Starlight Ball and another man's offer to escort Jancis to it, Z'enath is prompted to invite Jancis over to his home and confesses more than his consideration of her presence in his life, referring to it as &amp;quot;the only path he is sure about&amp;quot;. Admitting that he waited too long, he also asks to escort Jancis to the Ball which she immediately accepts understanding his reasoning and courtship proposal. [[http://i.imgur.com/9HvTI29.jpg Scene]] [[http://i.imgur.com/Bp74ne9.jpg Sketch by Melody]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Continuing to add to his home, Jancis tries to support his own personal goals. She learns that his foster father was slain by an assassin, a dark group known for their ruby earring that Z'enath escaped working for himself.&lt;br /&gt;
:*During the Nophica pilgrimage, Z'enath is delayed as he finds some people associated from the assassin group he's hunting. Sporting a black eye, he makes it there and hides it under his hair, the two suspects getting away. &lt;br /&gt;
:*Learning more about these assassins Z'enath was mixed up with, Jancis turns at the Seeker Keeper eclipse celebration to find him missing. Not seeing him since, she believes he has either been taken or killed.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Only clues she has to his disappearance is a note about a group that wears a ruby earring in one ear and his house left intact as it had been.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09212014 122757.jpg|With Z'enath in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 10102014 224636.jpg|Z'enath takes Jancis training, putting her in armor.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 10072014 213410.jpg|Z'enath protecting Jancis in Coerthas.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 10042014 180342.jpg|Meditating in La Noscea&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09212014 185319.jpg|Z'enath training outside of Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09192014 002059.jpg|Z'enath and Jancis confronting bandits in the Shroud.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09172014 233427.jpg|Spotted in Gridania, Z'enath recognizes Jancis.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♥ '''[[Zachary Evans]]''' - Fighter in the arena of Ul'dah. Met during the zombie invasion into Ul'dah fighting side-by-side. Has close remember-able connection with the 'Lost Warriors of Light' who he's willing to sacrifice life for to rescue. Jancis greatly admires the man for his self-less behavior and the passion he shows for all the things he takes on. She loves listening to any story she manages to catch from the man, particularly about his family, and the way his entire body will turn red with bashful or frustrated thoughts. &amp;quot;Sir Evans&amp;quot;&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Pit_Fighter.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
'''Notes'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Wears traditional garb from his family's homeland.&lt;br /&gt;
*Talks of his mentor Raging Behemoth.&lt;br /&gt;
*Interested in a woman named Siha.&lt;br /&gt;
*Feastday with family. &lt;br /&gt;
'''Past Events'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Fighting off the zombie invasion against Ul'dah from the nefarious actions of Jin'li, Jancis ends up fighting side-by-side with the man including Kahn'a.&lt;br /&gt;
*''A Final Dream'': Jancis' encounters with Sir Evans with his goals and aspirations.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Randomly running into Cici speaking with Sir Evans, the gladiator asks Jancis to help him pick out some clothing for the upcoming Starlight Ball. After many bells and watching the man put on a random assortment of clothes the two manage to find something deemed appropriate for the gala. The entire time, Jancis finds the man a big awe-inspiring for having a freedom from such cultural boundaries but accepting of them at the same time, listening to his stories of his large family and their Feastday practices, and the reason for all this work is to give an unknown woman at the time the night of her life before he leaves. [[http://i.imgur.com/HemTowO.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*A distress call goes out on the Red Wings' linkpearl and Zachary bolts off, beckoning Jancis to follow in his finery, to find [[Erik Mynhier]] cursed by a mysterious time magic returning the older paladin to his youthful mind and appearance. At this time, to prove himself, Erik tells a secret truth that the woman Zachary is working so hard for is [[Siha Xinkei]] &amp;quot;You're in love with my sister Siha.&amp;quot; [[http://i.imgur.com/Mrou6rU.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*On other visits to Cici, Jancis continues to run into Zachary getting help from the lady knight, including dance lessons and an exclamation to spar with her to prove his worth.&lt;br /&gt;
::*After listening, Zachary explains he has had dreams of the missing warriors from the Calamity and believes he can find them in the void. This only worries and upsets Jancis, especially since he has so much family that a gamble of himself is too high of a stake, but her concerns are quelled by the man's resolve. [[http://i.imgur.com/CLjOFpD.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*The night of the Starlight Ball arrives, only to find that Siha is escorted by another man for the night. Giving some words of encouragement, Jancis manages to persuade Zachary to at least dance with the lady of his affection and be honest with her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Despite other fine garments available for the occasion made available a shops closer to the ball than before, the gladiator still wears the items Jancis purchased before much to her surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Later in the evening, Zachary gives Jancis a rest from hosting and they friends dance together. The conjurer fails in an opportunity to help the man have the dance he actually sought, even preparing to sing a song in particular for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====Other Acquaintances &amp;amp; Old Friends====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Aaron Frostheart]] - Swordsman. Jancis met at the Grindstone particular when the man tried to refuse aid to his wounds. The two continue to meet up at random times and she tries to talk to the otherwise quiet and conflicted man. Hugged her after returning his sword in a surprise display. &amp;quot;Champion Frostblood&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Sir Frostblood&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Aerostein Epitaph]] - Elegant model at the Pumpkin Cafe. Alveo refused to speak to someone 'without clothes on'. Has vivid memory. &amp;quot;Master Aerostein&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Aiouxdaux Beaumont]] - Elegant elezen man that can host a feral sinister grin. Friend of Lady Staelufre and participated in the End of Winter Games. Took great delight in utterly exploding an ice sculpture of late and beloved First Mate Dhemgeim.&amp;quot;Lord Aiouxdaux&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Alexander Gomez]] - Free Paladin from Ul'dah. Following in his father's footsteps. Met on pilgrimage to Halone. Kind. &amp;quot;Sir Alexander&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Alexei Volkov]] - Met when Cici was collared, painted a symbol with his blood on the wall of the Drybone Inn. Alchemist/Medic - Healed Oscric after collar event. Name not known, only face.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Arielia Ryella]] - Vain elezen woman seen with Eva and at pilgrimage. Talks of herself as &amp;quot;the huntress&amp;quot;. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Arthurioux Lisieux]] - Coral Sea. Frail elezen. &amp;quot;Master Athurioux&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Askier Mergrey]] - Seen when removing Osric's collar. Crazy man from the grenade and blown up warehouse in Moraby Bay. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Augustine Frost]] - Chaotic Warrior of the Coral Sea. Companion of Threed. Led the slavery troupe to find Chuch's mother. Believed dead. &amp;quot;Frost&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Bizaza Biza]] - Mage of the Coral Sea. Writes books about voidsent. &amp;quot;Lady Biza&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Brianna Dunham]] - Fighter. Met as Overseer at Grindstone. Gruff. Moved in with armored lancer Matthrian Gothmyr. &amp;quot;Lady Bri&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[C'kayah Polaali]] - Man of the Underground. Helped Jancis get sonmus for L'aenoh's addiction. Devote follower of Menphina. A shadow knight. &amp;quot;Sir C'kayah&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Caleb Agron]] - Agent. Seen around the Grindstone. Always glares at Berrod. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Carina Lir]] - Friend of Ilwe'ran. Polite curious lady of natural clan mindset. Great cook. Met at Menphina pilgrimage. Studying with conjurers; innate magic talent. &amp;quot;Lady Carina&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Chuta Allfriend]] - Elderly bard who performed at the pilgrimage for Nald'thal, Nophica, and Halone.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Ciceroix Pellicier]] - Elezen from up North. &amp;quot;Master Pellicier&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Ciel Wulfe]] - Bard who performed at the pilgrimage for Nophica and Halone. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Coraliza Velia]] - Bard who performed at the pilgrimage for Nophica. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Delial Grimsong]] - Unknown assailant. Attacked Jancis at Moraby Bay. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Ehla Selhah]] - Coral Sea. Arcanist. Widow. Met in house with Sigurd. Got injured looking for children for Derrick Darke on her leg; blamed Jancis for it. &amp;quot;Lady Ehla&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Erik Mynhier]] - Paladin and 'boss' in the Red Wings. Priest of Halone. Took Cici through the Sworn Trials. Gave opening and blessings at the pilgrimage for Halone. &amp;quot;Sir Mynhier&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Estellise Levesque]]:&amp;amp;nbsp;A generous herbalist and kind-hearted conjurer, Jancis met Estellise after watching a dare-drinking contest. The elezen is a compassionate soul that Jancis loves to listen to and hopes to learn more about the landscape with. &amp;quot;Lady Estellise&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Estellise&amp;quot;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Eva Zelorius]] - Priestess who performed a parable at the pilgrimage for Nophica.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Faezbhar Rysswilf]] - Healer in Coral Sea. Boisterous and funny. &amp;quot;Master Rysswilf&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Faye Covington]] - Saint of the Harbingers. Learned more about healing and body/mind wounds under her branch. Beloved of Val. &amp;quot;Lady Covington&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Febriel De'drine]] - Known from previous FC. Never spoke. Recognized by face only.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Finnia Aurifort ]] - Arcanist in Coral Sea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Fio Arasgain]] - Met at Grindstone. Beautiful Face. Arrow Joke. He assists Cici with dangerous mission that Jancis is appreciative for. Owes dinner. Jancis is very confused after Fio's behavior to another miqo'te she does not know the name of, particular when she tried to move in and support Fio against the creepy man. Deceased &amp;quot;Fio&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Garryson Shipkeeper]] - Spoke at the pilgrimage to Nald'thal. Large group of friends. &amp;quot;Lord Garryson&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Gharen Wolfsong]] - Met at Grindstone with Hornet. Was fiance of Hornet. Older brother of Roen. &amp;quot;Sir Wolfsong&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Giselle Friloux]] - Archer in the Coral Sea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Guillaume Rigolant]] - Former Coral Sea. Warrior with questionable mental capacity. Blunt and crude. Very nice to Jancis. Does not take care of wounds or bathe regularly. Gave her a yellow stone (that he stole from Annie). [[http://i.imgur.com/89Yfzzr.jpg Guil and Jancis together at home.]]&amp;quot;Sir Rigolant&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Gus Pumpkinweed]] - Cafe Properitier.No Name.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♣ [[Gwendoline]] - Voidsent succubus that has marked Jancis. Hops from host to host. Plaguing the Coral Sea with marking others and caught up with a cult that killed people for their aether.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Ha'uruh Nunh]] - Friend of Sir Castille. Fighter at Grindstone. Refuses proper healing. &amp;quot;Sir Howl&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Harper Brightwind]] - Arcanist in Coral Sea. Obsessed with carbuncles. &amp;quot;Lady Brightwind&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♣ [[Hnaba Jinjahl]] - Former Coral Sea. Deranged mage that kidnapped L'aenoh and nearly killed him. Only tells lies. Will not say name. Slain by L'aenoh for crimes. Deceased.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[I'tsu Fhuz]] - Lady of the Coral Sea. Part of the slave setup for Chuch's mother. Wears a lot of pink. &amp;quot;Lady I'tsu&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[J'azhar Tia]] - Close friend of Sir Vashir. Met at a dinner with the Phoenix Rose by invitation with Vaughn and Jaques and continues to help with the rehabilitation of slaves. Competed in the End of Winter Games where his sneeze blew away an ice sculpture of Kan-E-Senna. Warm compassionate man that can blush easily. Speaks of the culture of his tribe and food happily. Suggested a book store to Jancis (Eagle &amp;amp; Quill, Lady Deitrala, Mist 3rd Ward 10th House).&amp;quot;Lord J'azhar&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Jajara Jara]] - Coral. Part of slave setup for Chuch's mother. Protective over. &amp;quot;Lady Jajara&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Jaques Guillaume]] - Tall elezen who guarded the pilgrimage. Kind face towards Lord Vaughn. Met up with at random weddings and was given a tour of the Phoenix Rose training hall. Man helps liberate and rehabilitate slaves found within the Jewel. &amp;quot;Lord Jaques&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Jhur Banecruth]] - Quiet fighter in Coral. Has a habit of widdling wood into figurines. The two talk time-to-time, Jancis finding his shy and quiet nature something humorous and easy to relate to. Has a wooden squirrel made by the man after their talk when they first met. Deceased [[http://i.imgur.com/wR7b53K.jpg Jancis and Jhur]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] - Archer. Met on zombie invasion of Ul'dah. Capable fighter that fended off zombies that came at her. &amp;quot;Sir Kahn'a&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Kaylie Epocan]] - A swordswoman formerly Coral Sea, Jancis met along with others particularly when the miqo'te was furious at Alveo. Noticing her quick remarks and defensive mannerism as well as the tender and soft-spoken attachment Kaylie has to the other members of the company, Jancis has taken a liking to the woman. She's always polite to her and tries to say &amp;quot;Kaylie&amp;quot; to her face (otherwise she's &amp;quot;Lady Kaylie&amp;quot;).&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Kayllen Stormbringer]] -  Agent. Attended his wedding to Sojiana. Knightly figure in blue armor. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Kiht Jakkya]] - Matron of Keepers in the Twelveswood. Met at the eclipse miqo'te event for Z'enath. Close to Roen. &amp;quot;Matron Kiht&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Koporo Aporo]] - Spoke at Althyk Ceremony. &amp;quot;Sir Aporo&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[L'vi Lyrre]] - Former Coral Sea. Knows Sylas. Use to be in a cult. &amp;quot;Lady Lyrre&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Leggerless Hanzou]] - Lady that helps guard the pilgrimages for Althyk and Halone. Goes by the name &amp;quot;Lynx&amp;quot;. Very mysterious but generous.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Leilani Leilai]] - Member of the Coral Sea with a bright and happy nature. Great cook. Might be related to a certain Goblin King. Held a pie swap event where Jancis got paired up with Ja'ren. &amp;quot;Lady Leilai&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Lidhja Zhwan]] - Miqo'te that knows R'lexia and Finecia. Green hair. &amp;quot;Lady Lidhja&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Loronus Deatro]] - Bartender. Friend of Reginald. Met at the induction ceremony. Knows X'kohu.&amp;quot;Lord Loronus&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Lottie Forsaidh]] - Bard and Agent. Performed at the Thaliak pilgrimage. Friend of Nathan and Oscare. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Matthrian Gothmyr]] - Lancer. Seen at the Grindstone. Connected to Brianna. Healed nasty chest wounds from axe cleave.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Melfice Vainchelon]] - Known only by name and former company association. Unknown that he was the assailant that nearly slew her in La Noscea outside of Mist. &amp;quot;Master Melfice&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Mimiko Miyuki]] - Bard. Known from former company. S'honji's sister. Warm and friendly, but easy to scare. &amp;quot;Lady Mimiko&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Montresoix Baudelaire]] - Coral Sea. Elderly elezen gentleman. &amp;quot;Lord Baudelaire&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Mylene Wharf]] - Limsa local. Known through random encounter Alveo set up. Polite shy woman. Name not remembered.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Natalie Mcbeef]] - Late colleague of Cici. Takes a lot of damage at the Grindstone. Sassy and speaks freely. Met in person in Limsa. Had run in with at a warehouse in Moraby Bay where an assault occured under her command leading to the destruction of the building and her own death. &amp;quot;Lady Mcbeef&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Niklas Gran]] - Deceased Knight. Dressed corpse for burial.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Nixa Shaana]] - Fighter in Coral Sea. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Osric Melkire]] - Met during Sultana assassination attempt with collar on his neck. Concerned and crying over woman. Re-met through L'aenoh with warning about Crow resurgence. &amp;quot;Sir Melkire&amp;quot;[[http://i.imgur.com/2wWpaPk.jpg Scene]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Pflaume Wein]] - Lady of Coral Sea. Goes by the nickname &amp;quot;Plum&amp;quot;. Loves anything purple.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Q'nagali Yehn]] - Fist Fighter in Coral Sea. Helped saved L'aenoh. Friend of Guil. Former tribal miqo'te. Promised to go cliff climbing with. &amp;quot;Lady Naga&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Quentin Roseaux]] - Coral Sea. Tall elezen man with a opo.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[R'tashana Hhaig]] - Protege of Vaughn. Pilgrim at Althyk. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Raisan Arcmantle]] - Saint of the Harbingers that handles the bar night and entertainment as well as crafting. &amp;quot;Raisan&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Rinhilda Stonebreaker]] - Colleague of Coral Sea. Straight forward and asks questions. Dressed by Otto Vann once, &amp;quot;Shipbreaker&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Lady Rinhilda&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Roysia Stone]] - Bounty hunter in Ul'dah. Was close to Leanne, causing the bard a lot of pain. No name spoken.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Rurutekki Okoktekki]] - Lalafel in the Coral Sea. Met on Story Night, clung to Jancis' leg while she made him a snack and got him a place to sleep. &amp;quot;Rory&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[S'honji &amp;quot;Hayakawa&amp;quot; Nunh]] - Former Saint of Harbingers. Acquaintance rogue. &amp;quot;Sir S'honji&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[S'imba Tia]] - Seen around Quicksand frequently. Part of the group that confronted Tausen with Fabala. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Sairen Collier]] - Lady of Coral Sea. Made a pie for Leilai.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Sasasori Kokosori]] - Coral Sea. Brother of Jajara. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Shas Tarry]] - Sultansworn. Older wiser woman. &amp;quot;Lady Tarry&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Siha Xinkei]] - Keeper that is Erik's 'sister'. Red Wing. Zachary's interest based from Erik's words. Met at the eclipse event for miqo'tes.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Sounsyy Mirke]] - Coral. Stoic fighter. Met at Nald'thal pilgrimage. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Solis Claritas]] - Swordsman. Friend of Aaron. Met and danced with Jancis a couple times at the Starlight Ball. Name means &amp;quot;Bright Sun&amp;quot;. &amp;quot;Sol&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Stefan Delumiere]] - Swordsman of the Coral Sea. Led the quest to find Chuch's mother. &amp;quot;Sir Stefan&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Sylas Peregrine]] - Swordsman of the Coral Sea. Strong confident and level-headed highlander who is a close friend of Tausen. Has a habit for eating bugs or trying bizarre pleasure techniques. &amp;quot;Sir Sylas&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[T'ahl Tia]] - Shy man with tabir pet. Met at Nald'thal pilgrimage. Dressed up like a woman for Saint's Wake. &amp;quot;Lord T'ahl&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♣ [[Telos]] - Mysterious 'man' that is tied to Teld're and Faolan. Little is known about him beyond the point he can only be reached in dreams.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Teld're Eska'aldren]] - A curious man of arcane power that has interesting mood swings. Very vain about his appearance. Fixed his ear during a scuffle outside of the Agent's headquarters. Connected by a link to Staelufre and Faolan. Knows a mysterious man named 'Talos'. Knows a lot about metals and their properties, magical and non.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Thaarus Vithala]] - Highly educated elezen met via the Coral Sea. Nothing whack about it. Deceased &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Threed Crowley]] - Kindly and giving healer of the Coral Sea. Companion of Frost. Knows a lot about tea and birds. Gets upset easily. Deceased&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Titor Jaraba]] - Doctor. Associated with the Red Wings. Met with Jezune's wounds. Weak ill man.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Tsubasa Ryunosuke]] - Midlander in the Coral Sea. Worked for Otto Vann. Deceased&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Una Poki]] - Lady of Coral Sea.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Valentinoix Thibault]] - Quiet man in the Coral Sea. Helped deal with cultists in the Twelveswood with Jancis. Good hearing and wise. &amp;quot;Master Thibault&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Valirelia Ferox]] - Good-hearted swordswoman and adventurer. Connection from knowing Lady Tasa and other former Harbingers. &amp;quot;Lady Ferox&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Verad Bellveil]] - Peculiar elezen. Shot someone with a bow at the Grindstone. Sells questionable goods. Met at the trial for Hawk over Tane's murder; shared nuts. &amp;quot;Master Bellveil&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Vilsewaen Steinhoh]] - Odd older miqo'te grown up in roegadyn tradition. Comes by Still Shore with advice time to time.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Virara Wakuwa]] - Fist-fighter lalafel. Close to Lady Meli and Sir Gegenji. Did physical for and found out more about Virara's childhood including her Master lady and the diligent training and desensitization Virara was forced to have. Has no aether of her own that can be found. Grew up on a boat house. Wears an eye patch like her Master, but has both eyes, one dilated like Bowie. &amp;quot;Lady Virara&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Whran'a Mhakaracca]] - Nervous pilgrim at Althyk. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Warren Castille]] - Free Paladin of Ul'dah. Champion of the Grindstone. Was the love of Cici. Humble and grateful. Usually found in a state of disrepair. Frostbite problem after searching through Coerthas alone. Poor standing after having a change of heart. &amp;quot;Sir Castille&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Wyra Panipahr]] - Twin sister of Torora. Never apart. &amp;quot;Lady Wyra and Torora&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Xidh'a Zhorali]] - Coral. Arcanist. Got wounded looking for children for Derrick Darke. Name unknown &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
• [[Yangh Linh]] - Free-roaming Keeper. Priestess. Strong accent. Met at Grindstone with Lady Leanne. Name unknown.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Zaius Rhal'seer]] - Fighter berserker in Coral Sea. Very close to Sir Vashir. Met the man the first time being outbid for Tiergan on an auction for a hefty fee. Refused healing from and likes to fight. &amp;quot;Sir Zaius&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♦ [[Zhen Malraj]] - Lady of the Coral Sea. Very shy and hides her face. Loves muffins. &amp;quot;Lady Zhen&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
♠ [[Zularti Vensar]] - Figurehead of Harbingers. Jancis use to serve for him. Childish crazy manner. Believed to be cursed. Deceased&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====NPC Rumors====&lt;br /&gt;
::*(Gridania local only) &amp;quot;I use to see her around running errands and cleaning. Real quiet and kept to herself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;A real talent with conjuring. Didn't she only join a few years ago? Doesn't look the type to have a tutor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I saw her running about with a child's toy. I think it was hers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*(La Noscea area) &amp;quot;She comes 'round th' farm 'n checks in with everyone. Got 'er Cherries on. Pleasant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I see her out by th' cliffside, all throwin' 'er rocks and lots of wicked stuff. Always bloody trainin' after 'er shift. Then she just sits there!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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====PC Rumors====&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;The best thing that's happened to me. I'll do my best to keep her strong.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;My friends kept telling me that I had to meet her, and now that I have I can tell why!  She's fun and sweet; I hope she comes around the Quick Sand more often!&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Haven't seen that babyface guy around her lately. Too bad I'm otherwise engaged. The nice ones are always a lot of fun.&amp;quot; - [[Augustine Frost]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Jancis? Returned a letter to her once and she has some amazing talent when it comes to cooking! Send the lovely girl my regards.&amp;quot; - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;My dear friend Jancis, she is like a sister to me.  Would that I had more time to spend with her...&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Ah! The pretty woman who hosted the pilgrimage. Yes, she seems a kind sort. Definitely someone worth knowing.&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She fixed my arm up, didn't deserve it but she did. . . I owe her. She and Otto watch out for me a lot.&amp;quot; - [[Aaron Frostheart]] &lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;There's no one kinder, or more welcoming. I imagine her friends hold her close and dear.&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;There's nothing I can tell you about her that you haven't heard thousands of times before. She -is- kind, the very picture of generosity. There's definitely a special place for her in the Heavens when her time comes...but, well, I think something from her past is haunting her. Something we have in common...&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Miss Milburga is a very kind woman, I noticed it the first time I saw her. I regret not getting to know her better in the past. If she needs me, she has but to ask.&amp;quot; - [[Lan Darklyn]]  &lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;At a celebration full of Moon-keepers and Sun-seekers, that Hyur woman appeared out of nowhere. She was as friendly as she was mysterious. I would not mind meeting her again one dusk.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She was very friendly and very helpful, even, prior to the pilgrimage of Halone! I wonder if I'll ever meet her again so as to get to know her more...&amp;quot; - [[Alexander Gomez]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Beautiful, charming and from what I hear, quite influential. I do admire her in that fashion; she would make a good servant leader, should she so choose.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]  &lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Solkeim, to mean the Blessed Violet. Gentle and adoring, so soft beneath within the canopy of the woodlands. She is graceful and elegant, as all flowers are. Yet she is blessed. Gifted. By the Twelve, she hales against any storm weathered and any grievance given. There is strength within such a rare flower that can grow against contention. She is one of them.&amp;quot; - [[Staelufre Lysmerl]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I'm unsure if I could ever admit to her that her care is appreciated. I fear that by trying to push her away to stay safe, it will only incite curiosity. She deserves better than to deal with my problems. If she could only realize that.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Milly's prolly one'f th'kindest girls I know. Idunno how else t'describe 'er. She's all proper an' stuff, too--always offerin' t'help me learn things what I ain' learned an' all that. F'there was anyone in this world good things should be happenin' to, s'her.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Guarded at one of her pilgrimages. Overfond of titles. Don't know much about her.&amp;quot; - [[Jaques Guillaume]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*''Brightens up instantly at the mention of her name.'' &amp;quot;Ah! Yes. Lady Jancis is.. Beautiful and kind. And very generous with her time, skills and knowledge. I hope she is taking care of herself and that she'll ask if she every needs -anything.-&amp;quot; - [[Ojune Wajune]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Should Lady Jancis need help, she only has to ask, for her grace is a rare one. The kind worth protecting.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Background''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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Jancis Milburga was born as Lleuedwyn Fishcot, daughter of a middle-class merchant family. The Fishcots were known for their ability to export fish and were a successful travelling merchants. Misfortune came upon them on a trade route in the northern part of the Twelveswood; their caravan was overrun by scouting soldiers looking for monks from Ala Mhigo.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Rest of the family murdered in the heretic hunt, the toddler Lleuedwyn was left to die in the woods. The soldiers had not been far off, refugees from Ala Mhigo as supporters of the monks escaped before persecution had been near the caravan. Coming to salvage what was left, they found Lleuedwyn and kept her as an asset to survive. Hiding out in the dawn of war, they found a secluded cavern deep in the Shroud protected by the Elements and the Woodswrath because they were caring for a child of the woods.&lt;br /&gt;
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The highlanders were known as &amp;quot;Guardian&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Shaman Milburga&amp;quot;. Lleuedwyn was referred to strictly as &amp;quot;Child&amp;quot; and taught basics of survival, given books, and even taken into close villages with a mask and large clothing. She was mostly secluded from interacting with others and learned most of what she knew in the world from books or overhearing her two &amp;quot;protectors&amp;quot;. As she grew into adolescence Shaman Milburga began to teach the child how to feel and understand the elements; partly to continue their protected place in the woods but also as a means for the girl to take care of herself later on in life.&lt;br /&gt;
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From one of the many books Jancis picked out her own name and became more restless with the lack of interaction that she had so often read about. Over time she became more aware of her situation, the fate of her parents, and a limited recollection that she was an orphan. She became more adventurous and gathered items from her 'secret outings'. Caught on several outings, Guardian decided their time was up in the seclusion and the war had left more refugees around Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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Giving her some supplies, Jancis was left out on the road with instructions to find the city and appeal to the generosity of the Conjurer's Guild. For about five years she worked for room and board while studying the art of conjuring and is now at the point to explore the world and build her future.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Connections / Achievements''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Daily Routine and Company Connections&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis is a private in the Maelstrom, working as a medic. Her primary role is to travel around the island and assist the local settled pirates and families with ailments and other basic needs. She will typically be talked into helping out with manual labor chores.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Outside of working, she will practice her conjury and meditation on the sea cliffs of the Mist or another quiet area where she is travelling.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sits around the Admiral's Waterspire and waits. [[http://i.imgur.com/xU0wlGJ.gif Collage]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*A former member of the Harbingers of Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Healer and member of The Coral Sea. [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2212791.jpg Medical Gathering]]&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Odd Jobs'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=4919 Grindstone]]: Works some nights as a healer for the competitors. [[http://i.imgur.com/lb6q6Jr.png Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Assisting [[Daghbheri Himalspyr|Captain Dogberry]] and company with Primal threats. [[http://i.imgur.com/rCXlBfp.jpg Shiva]] [[http://i.imgur.com/vJ59RA2.jpg Ramuh]] [[http://i.imgur.com/dk3Uz8v.jpg Titan]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis has basic cooking skills and specializes in skillet/campfire. She avoids baking after a traumatic experience and deceit that made L'aenoh swear off baked goods.&lt;br /&gt;
:*While studying with the Conjurer's Guild in Gridania, Jancis paid for her studies by working the kitchen at the inn, cleaning dishes and taking out food.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Presses flowers into books and makes potpourri and paper with them. Usually binds the paper into books and journals.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Basic botany and alchemy for items like extracts, tinctures, teas, and blood-specific plasma like antitoxins.&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Pilgrimages&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;: Making trips across Eorzea to become closer to the Twelve and the values they represent.&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8727 Nald'thal Event at Thal's Respite.]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9047 Nophica Event in Gridania.]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9574 Althyk Event in South Shroud]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9784 Halone Event in Coerthas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10325 Menphina Event in Coerthas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*'''The Coral Sea'''&lt;br /&gt;
*Adventures in the Coral Sea&lt;br /&gt;
:*''That Dashing Derrick Drake'': Promised compensation for help, the company gets the run around, then runs around, for a tricky tiresome man.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Meeting the Maelstrom officer to help find lost cargo, the group is led through dodo bird fields and then fights off the Saraghin for... nothing.&lt;br /&gt;
::*A ill-fated hired job with Derrick Drake to &amp;quot;find candy&amp;quot; turns out into a trap of voidsent looking for lost people. Many are wounded including [[Ehla Selhah]]'s leg, L'aenoh's wounds, and [[Xidh'a Zhorali]]'s ribs and head. A horrible trick before All Hallow's end. [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2134214.jpg Scene]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*''Sound of the Siren'': Finding part of a Siren's harp, the company is wrapped up into a fighting off the sea's tempered and loses one of its own in the victory.&lt;br /&gt;
::*[[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2209531.jpg Trial for Sigurd]] [[http://files.enjin.com.s3.amazonaws.com/623462/module_gallery/original/2188784.jpg Dhemgeim's Funeral]]&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Harbingers of Dawn'''&lt;br /&gt;
:*Still green to the social requirements and ideas of the world, Jancis leaves the Conjurer's Guild and Gridania to test out her dreams and study more under the roof of the Harbingers.&lt;br /&gt;
::*During the time with them, she finds solace and guidance from the Saints there, following all of them despite her place in the Support Branch.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Taking it upon herself to understand more of the strained relationship of those in the Harbingers, Jancis came to be a specific support to the Primarch himself. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Freed from his curse, Jancis was a part of the battle to save the Primarch and take down the Leviathan. In the aftermath Jancis has built up new confidence in herself, found an ally with Lady Tasa.&lt;br /&gt;
::*In the continued recovery of the Primarch, Jancis has a new admiration for the arcanist arts and a drive to study their techniques.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Academy: After Professor Rurujua assisted the Harbinger's leader and offered to teach the group lessons, the conjurer has become very interested in learning more about aether in general.&lt;br /&gt;
:*Failing to uphold her duties in watching the infirmary and succumbing to pressures of more responsibilities, Jancis steps down and resigns.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Continuing relationships the conjurer will visit them off and on, finding sanctum in their walls and feels a subtle amount of connection and support to the ones wearing the sun banner.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Visits randomly during their [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7364 Tavern night]] and gives gratitude to their guard work on pilgrimage.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Belongings'''&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Snapshots''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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File:Ffxiv 02212015 171102.png| Pilgrimage for Menphina&lt;br /&gt;
File:O4WJR0D.jpg|Pilgrimage for Halone&lt;br /&gt;
File:BPCgezI.jpg|Pilgrimage for Althyk&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 11222014 163832.jpg|Pilgrimage of Nophica&lt;br /&gt;
File:6j59QnW.jpg|Pilgrimage for Nald'thal&lt;br /&gt;
File:646X9rb.png|Dreaming of Memeli Meli&lt;br /&gt;
File:YCKTHx8.png|All Saint's Wake Party as &amp;quot;Edda &amp;amp; Avere&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_08242014_002642.jpg|Working at the Grindstone&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 08302014 014234.png|Enjoying the Faire&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_09222014_013248.jpg|Jancis sleeping in her room&lt;br /&gt;
File:ZPFD0Es.jpg|Jancis' Induction to the Coral Sea&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_07202014_003629.jpg|Jancis helping with the capture of the would-be assassins in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_09132014_001235.jpg|In Limsa with the Sultansworn.&lt;br /&gt;
File:JcHayxN.jpg|Having cupcakes at the Still Shore.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 07252014 211250.jpg|Working with Coral.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv_06282014_045026.jpg|Drinking Contest with Coral Sea.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Solhai_limsa_1.png|Jancis outside of the Wench.&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 10232014 205832.png|Behemoth costume for HoD Masquerade&lt;br /&gt;
File:Starlight Jancis.png|Starlight Ball&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 11222014 211534.jpg|Jancis in Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 09132014 134708.jpg|Jancis in Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 12072014 184750.jpg|Jancis in La Noscea&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 12142014 131419.jpg|In Limsa&lt;br /&gt;
File:Ffxiv 02212015 204241.png|In Coerthas&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Misc Fun Stuff''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:KypXI6x.jpg|175px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://jancisstuff.tumblr.com/ Reference Blog]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9074&amp;amp;pid=130966#pid130966 Magic the Gathering Card from Coatleque]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;v=gmMdQll3E7o Theme Song for Jancis from Dhemgeim]] [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=6521 Portrait by Dhemgeim shown above.]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*♪The way that you love dear, the fate of the world you leave behind ♪ A way to the future, making a moment built to last ♪ You want to love, well now's your chance ♪ &amp;quot;To me, Jancis is someone full of opposites. She is strong, and gentle. She is withdrawn, but extroverted. There is so much honesty within her, but she's mysterious in her quiet nature. The clearest thing I've ever seen about Jancis is how she loves. She loves everyone, good and bad, because they are people and to her that is the most important of all the things. Jancis is someone who wears her heart on her sleeve, and is strong enough not to let it get broken by the world. The slow but up-beat tune of this song suits her to me. I love the way it goes up and down, because I feel Jancis must have had a lot of hardships in her life. But overall, this song is full of hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=5451 Commission by Tiergan]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://www.beagonzalez.com/index.php Commission by Bea Gonzalez]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9742&amp;amp;pid=139046#pid139046 Tarot Card by Rhea Zaheela as Temperance]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=8413&amp;amp;pid=147179#pid147179 Pixel Jancis by Ilwe'ran Hlaiwa]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10162&amp;amp;pid=160492#pid160492 Bust of Jancis by Edda Eglantine]]&lt;br /&gt;
*RPC Post References:&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=10601&amp;amp;pid=159194#pid159194 &amp;quot;Crushes&amp;quot;]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Oscare_Iono&amp;diff=82682</id>
		<title>Oscare Iono</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Oscare_Iono&amp;diff=82682"/>
		<updated>2015-04-02T20:27:53Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: and you get an update!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Oscare Iono&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Ffxiv 11012014 182920.png&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 29&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Hunter and Maelstrom Officer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 6'7 and 224lbs&lt;br /&gt;
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	'''Oscare Iono''' - This page is a stub.  Someone help me bug Oscare in-game to get over here and fill it in, since he always talks about it but never does!&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''General''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Background''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Relationships''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Misc''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;RUMORS&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
[COMMON RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;That guy? Who even knows what he is? A bounty hunter, a slacker, a Maelstrom officer? I think only he knows for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's pretty rude and disrespectful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Looks sexy and cool, acts cool, but he's pretty... rough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's pretty skilled with almost anything that isn't magic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[MODERATE RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;I heard he conspires with the Empire!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Half-Garlean? Who would've known?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's actually not half bad once you get to know him a little better.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Did you hear? His sister apparently beats him at competitions at bows on a regular basis. Must flow in the family.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's very distant. Not even his company mates can get a read on him. He's apparently very anti-social-being.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[RARE RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;I heard he has ties with Merlwyb herself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He used to work as a Imperial sniper. He has to be unmatched with a bow and gun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's one hell of a mechanic. Fixed my magitek armor ride in an hour tops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[PLAYER RUMORS, FEEL FREE TO EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Coatleque Crofte]] - &amp;quot;A right good shot he is.  Do not ask how I know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Jancis Milburga]] - &amp;quot;I simply cannot draw my thoughts from him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Franz Renatus]] - *snickers* &amp;quot;Anyone else ever got him to speak? It took an axe cleaving before I could.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Berrod Armstrong]] - &amp;quot;Fought 'im a couple times. Lost one, won one. He's a damn hard man ta take down. Uh -- outside a fight? I dunno, we don't talk much. He seems awright.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Natalie Mcbeef]] - &amp;quot;He claims he's an officer of the Maelstrom, but all I ever see him do is loaf around the Quicksand. Must be nice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Ciel Wulfe]] - &amp;quot;He seems like a very sweet person. I do hope I didn't hurt him when I told him I was involved with someone...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Aerostein Epitaph]] - &amp;quot;Os used to be very nice, but just changed all of a sudden. Either way, doesn't change the fact he's a great fighter and has earned my respect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Warren Castille]] - &amp;quot;Last I heard he picked a fight with the wrong Sultansworn. Still meaning to talk to him about that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[S'imba Tia]] - &amp;quot;I once shot a cannon through the roof of his house, he shows up ready to beat me then suddenly he says it's ok and leaves. The hells up with that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Crooked Tarot]] - &amp;quot;Don't let his hot-shot bearing fool you. His aim may be 'good' but even a broken clock is right twice a day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Aya Foxheart]] - &amp;quot;Who?  Mister Grumpy Face?  No, that's his real name~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] - &amp;quot;Damn that towering man and his eloquence!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Lilithium Altair]] - &amp;quot;Seen him come to my company events once or twice, and at the Quicksand. He's quite a large male, isn't he?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;QUOTES&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;Nothing is lost, everything is simply transferred.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;Your feelings are your inherited and untrained instincts. Listen to them, and mix your honed intelligence and reflexes. You'll get anywhere you need to be if you do just that before you know it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;The difference between you and me? You had someone to piss off. I don't.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Snapshots''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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File:Ffxiv_06282014_175450.jpg|Oscare looking damper!&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Siha_Xinkei&amp;diff=82680</id>
		<title>Siha Xinkei</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Siha_Xinkei&amp;diff=82680"/>
		<updated>2015-04-02T20:26:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: minor fix, derp. BUT YOU GET AN UPDATE.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siha Xinkei&lt;br /&gt;
| image = SihaWikiPic.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 270&lt;br /&gt;
| imageheight = 500&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = '''&amp;quot;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.&amp;quot; - Marianne Williamson'''&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 27&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Freelance Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'10&amp;quot; / Slight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = No preference&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Shota Xinkei (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Yuzu'ya Wilzuun (Father)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Siha Xinkei''' (pronounced /See-ha Sheen-kay/) (28th Sun 6th Astral Moon) is a keeper of the moon currently on a pilgrimage to better her knowledge of aether usage, as it stands she's quite adept and one of the more powerful magus though she's unaware of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha's history begins with the history of her clan, they started out as the usual Keepers, staying fast to the forests in Gridania despite the conflict with the locals but eventually a small band grew weary of the constant fighting and strife, breaking off they headed for a new place. Ul'dah was out of the question with its lack of water and always scorching heat, so they traveled to the next best place, Limsa Lominsa. There they settled and prospered under the leadership of the three 'dominant' families of the tribesmen and women that had come along, one happening to be the family of Shota Xinkei (Siha's mother), and their lives were as peaceful as any clan living in isolation outside of the city in the cliffs overlooking the ocean. The clan kept to itself and only ventured to the city when absolutely necessary, and that wasn't often for them, so when Siha was born it was into a clan rife with tradition but also infighting. She was an anomaly, her entire family was, with 9 older boys and only girl most looked upon her mother as unblessed by Menphina and it had warped the Miqo'te woman into a foul embittered, and defensive thing who was obsessed with appearances.&lt;br /&gt;
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This all proved to be bad news for the young Siha who was nothing short of a disaster child, born the only child from a fling between her mother and a pirate Miqo'te (Yuzu'ya), she was clumsy and much too outgoing and unrefined for her mothers taste but Shota couldn't simply disown her. It would have shown weakness and there was no father to pass her to as he had no idea he'd fathered a child and being a man of the sea Shota had no way and no want to find him again. Instead the mother was hard on the girl and tried her best to hide her disdain behind sugary veiled threats, accidents and underhanded snide comments towards the unsuspecting little girl. The rest of the clan left Shota to her devices with the girl, unwilling to touch the tainted females progeny and so it only embittered Shota more that the birth of a girl wasn't finally her ticket back into the good graces and standings of the clan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Siha blinded herself to her mothers mistreatment and instead contented herself with wandering far and wide, days at a time when she could manage, and she usually could with her mother always hoping she just wouldn't come back. All of Shota's bitterness was attached to the girl through no fault other than she was a female and still unworthy of gaining her mother favor, she was a failed hope and it made Shota hate her innocent daughter. Siha's brothers as well as the most of the clan had little love for their sister, the brothers because they would take any chance to curry Shota's favor and dodge her ire, while the clan simply saw her as cursed like her mother and the rather destructive screw up of the clan. Still Siha kept up her spirits and started on the path of the Arcanist, aether had always fascinated her and despite being clumsy the girl wasn't completely dull, in fact she was rather sharp! It wasn't until the girl had turned 15 that her visions started, but when they did it was as if hell had broken loose on her, they were frequent and terrible and worst of all she dreamed of the Calamity with no inkling that it was something to actually come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Calamity did come to pass the clan the girl came from was devastated like any others and lost almost half their numbers to the event, but the emotional damage went far beyond that for the budding seeress who not only had the privileged of knowing those that died but knowing she could have warned them. She had dreamed it after all. For months she was inconsolable, isolating herself from everyone in her clan, she had to force herself to come to terms with that guilt or bury and as before...she buried it, leaving it a deep wound with only a thin covering to keep it from reopening but covered it was. She returned to the clan and her studies but her confidence was shattered and so her skills suffered more until her mother could hardly look at her without shame, that's when Shota was given a way out after hearing of tradition that other clans employed, pilgrimage. She would toss the girl into the wilds with a vague idea of what she was doing and hope for the worst, that her daughter would never return regardless of if it was due to death or misdirection.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha had no idea the pilgrimage her mother gave her with shining eyes was anything less than honest and a chance to prove herself so she took it eagerly and has every intention of fulfilling her mother's expectations.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Presently Siha has mastered more than her fair share of Aether manipulation, successfully having delved into both light and dark magics in her quest to save her brother and then ultimately bring him back from his 'death'. A similar crusade to save yet another Red Wing from Nald'Thal has finally netted her the attentions of the Empire over her brother, and it is now -she- who is entertained to be the threat just as much as he is. Her near deaths have proven that she has yet a rough road to travel but she's prepared to fight to her last and utilize every moment she's given.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Standings and Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''Remember that some of these may or may not be true. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tha' girl is sweet, but ah don' think she's got a full crew manin' 'er helm&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't think she's old enough to be out on her own just yet...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You could swindle the clothes right off of her if you had a good enough sob story!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She always seems to be hanging around with one man or another when she's not alone...you know what that looks like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear she's on some sort of pilgrimage to master the aether&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;That Carbuncle she keeps around seems like it's the only friend she's got in the world&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;It's always the sweet ones that are a little off, maybe she's out on her own for a reason...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear her family's trying to hunt her down, snubbed 'em she did, and their matriarch didn't like tha' too much!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear her clan exiled her for being an embarrassment, they just sent her out to let nature run its course&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard she blacks out sometimes, spouts a bunch of nonsense under her breath before snappin' out of it too&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard her clan is some batch of psychos, even eat their own kind, wonder if she's some kind of 'inspector' for 'em&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear 'er father is a pirate, I know a man, looks just like 'er...might even act like her, kind of a big ol' kid. Crazy man&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I saw her use her magic once, summoned something that looked like a primal right out of the ground! Scared the bells out of me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;There are people in Ul'dah who share the same dream, like a copse of trees that share the same root. And then there's this girl, Siha. Her dreams are like that, but she dreams them while she's awake. What's the connection?&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]], overheard talking with an unidentified Miqo'te in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 is my sister in heart and oath. So much has happened of late, I would like nothing more than to just sit with her and talk. I miss her.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Deceptively strong, and just as white as she looks. I wouldn't try to upset her, if I were you.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Erik's sister?  Well she's trusting, dangerously so for her own sake.  I almost kidnapped her once simply by tricking her to travel with me and she only got away cause the guard I was with stopped me.  She's nice though. And easy to socialize with, but she certainly isn't as dangerous as her brother.  Least I don't have a reason to assume so anyway.&amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Too clever by half, her. Clever... and pure-hearted. So you'd best watch y'selves, now... she's with us.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 used to adore this woman, but when I noticed her desire to be with those of the underground - I lost hope. Her vision to see what is right is entangled by the false emotions that she carries for the others who hold nothing but malice. Alas, the darkness that sweeps over is brought upon herself. I will not speak more of her any longer.&amp;quot; - [[Bartolomeo Filangieri]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 barely know her, yet I find myself wishing to know more. However, what I do know? She is beauty made flesh. She is perfection.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 first saw her outside the Quicksand. She didn't know I was watching her and that later that evening I was going to kidnap her. She was fortunate in the way things turned out. Now that the whole mess is sorted she won't leave me be. Every time she sees me she stops me. Hells damn it all.&amp;quot; - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;So much of my life is a secret, or false, or lonely. She is the only person, the only person in this whole world that knows me. On paper she is an oath-sister, some cheap label used by my people to adopt or be adopted into a family, but to me she is every bit my true sister as my Tietra. For the longest time I was alone, a terrible thing for a anyone, but in her I found home. An unconditional love that surprises even me. She will always be my star, and I her sky. She is the light of my world.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Siha? She's a level-headed woman from what I've seen. She's well-liked by her peers and is friends with alot of people I hope to be friends with myself. I like her. B-B-BUT I don't -like- her, like her. N-n-not that she isn't lovely! Wait, no, that came out wrong! She's.....that is....I mean...&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]-turning red with embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;The lovely blonde Miqo' girl?  I've met her...! She seems so quiet and sweet; I hope she comes around again!&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&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; Attraction&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&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ally&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&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; Rival&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Askier Mergrey]] : Siha's opinion of Askier has ping ponged more than once since she met him, she's gone from liking him, to hating him, to feeling sorry for him and finally back to liking him again. She sympathizes with everything the male has had to go through and has finally settled into what she hopes will be a budding friendship with the male. As of late she's saw a vulnerable side to Askier and she feels for the male and his plight, her simple friendly feelings blossoming into something like motherly protection. For a brief time she was angry with the male but has come to pity him more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[C'kayah Tia]] : A Seeker of the Sun that started off as a good friend but whom Siha has developed strong feelings for. She's always kept these feelings to herself, unsure of them at first, but with the threat of death looming over her head she decided it was finally time that the male knew how she felt. His reaction was positive but due to miscommunication and lack of time on both of their parts, they were unable to find one another, and both took it for a lack of interest. Now she's recently discovered that C'kayah has officially mated and her feelings for him skewed somewhere between broken love and hate for a while. Now it's faded to mere discomfort and she's not one who plans on finding him if she can avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Endemerrin Rosethorne]] : What started as a quick friendship that grew into a crush has become full blow infatuation with this man. Though she's still learning things about Endemerrin she can't deny that in his presence she feels her worries ease and smiles come easier, slowly but surely he's breaking down her walls and convincing her that maybe love isn't all that frightening after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Erik Mynhier]] :  Siha's older oath brother, the two have been as close a blood siblings since their first meeting together. Siha has saved him in return for him saving her and devoted herself to him unlike she has for any other.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Grieving Hound]] : Hound has saved Siha's life twice so far and the girl has a feeling there will be many times more the way that her luck runs. Ever since Hound kept her from getting kidnapped Siha has developed an affection for her that has only grown as the two have spent some time together. She feels safe whenever the Roe woman is by her side and enjoys her company, even as silent as she usually is, she's determined to convince Hound she IS a good woman and to learn as much about her as possible. Recently Siha was able to glimpse into the woman's past and learned things about her she hadn't expected, and her feelings for the Roe have gradually changed causing her to think hard when she's near.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] : A member of The Red Wings, under her brother's command, Siha thinks the world of this male Keeper. She's come to see both the soft, caring side of him as well as the brave and valiant side. What was once a crush has faded and Siha now sees Kahn'a as another brother to her, she'd do anything for the male and knows that he would do the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kiht Jakkya]] : A protector and close friend to Roen, at least this is what Siha has come to believe, the woman seems genuine in her wish to protect Siha's sister and care for her. Those convictions alone have made her an ally, along with the mere feeling the woman gives the blonde girl, she senses a sincere warmth in Kiht that inspires comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kolhi'to Embhre]] : Her initial impression of Kol was a no nonsense, capable, and strong man. Since their initial meetings and a walk together that allowed her to become somewhat of a confidant Siha has come to be fond of the male. She definitely counts him among her friends after he not only helped save her life but has proved himself invaluable support for the girl. Her recent goings on have kept her away from him sadly.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Osric Melkire]] : Though the road has been rocky Siha counts Osric among the many people she calls family, and she deems the man someone she can trust, with invaluable wisdom. She can't help the slight image of him that she's built in her head of a man who is immovable by any threat, no matter how dangerous or tricky, Osric is simply stronger or trickier to her and it'd be hard to convince her otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roen Deneith]] : Yet another oath sibling to Siha, the young Miqo'te looks up to the red haired Roen and loves her just as deeply as if they were born of the same blood. She doesn't hesitate to confide anything to Roen and when she feels there is no one else to turn to knows that she can and will be able to turn to Roen for whatever she had need of. She worries after the woman like any sister and does her best to protect her despite the other woman's independent and strong streak.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roswyn Valhuri]] : Roswyn and Siha met in an odd fashion, the woman coming upon her when she was being accosted and screeched at by a rather large Roe man for reasons unknown to her at first. Roswyn was quick to lend a hand despite some misunderstandings along the way, and after a few more meetings to clear those up and some idle chat Siha has found herself liking the woman. Roswyn seems calm and wise to the girl, as well as strong, much like Siha herself wishes she was. She might look up to her more than she'd openly admit. Recently she has discovered that her budding friendship was cut short by Roswyn's death, devastating news to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Titor Jaraba]] :  Titor started off as nothing special, a replace for their passed doctor that she did not want but the Gods seemed to have other plans for the pair. As the new Doctor befriended her newly adopted brother she found herself having to interact with him more and eventually finding some platonic affection. This however has blossomed into a bond resembling the one she has with Erik, it is not quite as deep but the two have shared mememories, something that she has never experienced both ways. It has left her devoted and fond of the scientist to the point where she's sure she would lay her life down to protect him should the need arise.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Whran'a Mhakaracca]] : A Keeper male that Siha met on one of her worse nights, the male did his best to make sure the woman was kept safe and encouraged not to drink too much. Saving her for a second time has earned him a place firmly in her category of allies and she plans to learn more about him as days pass, from what he's told her thus far there is a deep instilled respect in him but also a longing that she can relate to.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Zachary Evans]] : A hyur that first became a bodyguard and then a friend, Siha cares about him just as deeply as the rest of her family. Her feelings for him leave her confused as of late and she's not quite sure of her footing around him, but she knows no matter how she feels her caring will never change and her opinion of him will be unwavering. She firmly believes the man has a heart of gold and wants nothing more than to be a hero, she only hopes that one day he'll realize that he's good enough as he is.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;  background: #BEC3BC; font-size:14px; color:#5F5F5F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Gallery'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;gallery&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
File:Siha_Aether_2.png|Done by Hutarin!&lt;br /&gt;
File:VAixRhd.png|Chibi!&lt;br /&gt;
File:XZCPNYW.png|Another by Hutarin!&lt;br /&gt;
File:V8d75f.png|Done by Emadra!&lt;br /&gt;
File:Icon_-_Siha_STAHP_500x500.png|I buy a lot of Hutbutt art. :x&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;  background: #BEC3BC; font-size:14px; color:#5F5F5F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Themes'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKus0ofMFvs Hiroki Kikuta - Secret of Mana (Main Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEIdfo7xtrU NieR OST - This Dream (Main Theme 2)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_81MEE6nfVs Lizz - Ventus's Theme (Lullaby for Askier)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ag8JyPCe_d0 Amanda Seyfried(cover) - Lil Red Riding Hood (Grieving Hound's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hn4EIv1-uz0 Gregory &amp;amp; The Hawk - Boats &amp;amp; Birds (Erik's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbTV7KRq7G0 Fireflight - Fire In My Eyes (Friends and Family Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p5tq_G8WWak Amy Grant - Eye to Eye (Bartolomeo's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Q9S3cT18Fs Reba McEntire - I'll Be (Roen's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ODDtLMiGnY Not Alone - Red (Kahn'a's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXjXKT98esw Daughtry - Waiting for Superman (Zac's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dhfKp7MX2k Rogue Valley - The Wolves and the Ravens (Kolhi'to's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n94URvpQOAc John Legend/The Roots - The Fire (Osric's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVxdY4rWIlQ Tom Odell - Heal (Titor's Theme)]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Siha_Xinkei&amp;diff=82679</id>
		<title>Siha Xinkei</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Siha_Xinkei&amp;diff=82679"/>
		<updated>2015-04-02T20:25:43Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Standings and Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Siha Xinkei&lt;br /&gt;
| image = SihaWikiPic.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 270&lt;br /&gt;
| imageheight = 500&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = '''&amp;quot;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.&amp;quot; - Marianne Williamson'''&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 27&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Freelance Mage&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 4'10&amp;quot; / Slight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = No preference&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Shota Xinkei (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Yuzu'ya Wilzuun (Father)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Siha Xinkei''' (pronounced /See-ha Sheen-kay/) (28th Sun 6th Astral Moon) is a keeper of the moon currently on a pilgrimage to better her knowledge of aether usage, as it stands she's quite adept and one of the more powerful magus though she's unaware of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha's history begins with the history of her clan, they started out as the usual Keepers, staying fast to the forests in Gridania despite the conflict with the locals but eventually a small band grew weary of the constant fighting and strife, breaking off they headed for a new place. Ul'dah was out of the question with its lack of water and always scorching heat, so they traveled to the next best place, Limsa Lominsa. There they settled and prospered under the leadership of the three 'dominant' families of the tribesmen and women that had come along, one happening to be the family of Shota Xinkei (Siha's mother), and their lives were as peaceful as any clan living in isolation outside of the city in the cliffs overlooking the ocean. The clan kept to itself and only ventured to the city when absolutely necessary, and that wasn't often for them, so when Siha was born it was into a clan rife with tradition but also infighting. She was an anomaly, her entire family was, with 9 older boys and only girl most looked upon her mother as unblessed by Menphina and it had warped the Miqo'te woman into a foul embittered, and defensive thing who was obsessed with appearances.&lt;br /&gt;
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This all proved to be bad news for the young Siha who was nothing short of a disaster child, born the only child from a fling between her mother and a pirate Miqo'te (Yuzu'ya), she was clumsy and much too outgoing and unrefined for her mothers taste but Shota couldn't simply disown her. It would have shown weakness and there was no father to pass her to as he had no idea he'd fathered a child and being a man of the sea Shota had no way and no want to find him again. Instead the mother was hard on the girl and tried her best to hide her disdain behind sugary veiled threats, accidents and underhanded snide comments towards the unsuspecting little girl. The rest of the clan left Shota to her devices with the girl, unwilling to touch the tainted females progeny and so it only embittered Shota more that the birth of a girl wasn't finally her ticket back into the good graces and standings of the clan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Siha blinded herself to her mothers mistreatment and instead contented herself with wandering far and wide, days at a time when she could manage, and she usually could with her mother always hoping she just wouldn't come back. All of Shota's bitterness was attached to the girl through no fault other than she was a female and still unworthy of gaining her mother favor, she was a failed hope and it made Shota hate her innocent daughter. Siha's brothers as well as the most of the clan had little love for their sister, the brothers because they would take any chance to curry Shota's favor and dodge her ire, while the clan simply saw her as cursed like her mother and the rather destructive screw up of the clan. Still Siha kept up her spirits and started on the path of the Arcanist, aether had always fascinated her and despite being clumsy the girl wasn't completely dull, in fact she was rather sharp! It wasn't until the girl had turned 15 that her visions started, but when they did it was as if hell had broken loose on her, they were frequent and terrible and worst of all she dreamed of the Calamity with no inkling that it was something to actually come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Calamity did come to pass the clan the girl came from was devastated like any others and lost almost half their numbers to the event, but the emotional damage went far beyond that for the budding seeress who not only had the privileged of knowing those that died but knowing she could have warned them. She had dreamed it after all. For months she was inconsolable, isolating herself from everyone in her clan, she had to force herself to come to terms with that guilt or bury and as before...she buried it, leaving it a deep wound with only a thin covering to keep it from reopening but covered it was. She returned to the clan and her studies but her confidence was shattered and so her skills suffered more until her mother could hardly look at her without shame, that's when Shota was given a way out after hearing of tradition that other clans employed, pilgrimage. She would toss the girl into the wilds with a vague idea of what she was doing and hope for the worst, that her daughter would never return regardless of if it was due to death or misdirection.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha had no idea the pilgrimage her mother gave her with shining eyes was anything less than honest and a chance to prove herself so she took it eagerly and has every intention of fulfilling her mother's expectations.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Presently Siha has mastered more than her fair share of Aether manipulation, successfully having delved into both light and dark magics in her quest to save her brother and then ultimately bring him back from his 'death'. A similar crusade to save yet another Red Wing from Nald'Thal has finally netted her the attentions of the Empire over her brother, and it is now -she- who is entertained to be the threat just as much as he is. Her near deaths have proven that she has yet a rough road to travel but she's prepared to fight to her last and utilize every moment she's given.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Standings and Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''Remember that some of these may or may not be true. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tha' girl is sweet, but ah don' think she's got a full crew manin' 'er helm&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't think she's old enough to be out on her own just yet...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You could swindle the clothes right off of her if you had a good enough sob story!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She always seems to be hanging around with one man or another when she's not alone...you know what that looks like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear she's on some sort of pilgrimage to master the aether&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;That Carbuncle she keeps around seems like it's the only friend she's got in the world&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;It's always the sweet ones that are a little off, maybe she's out on her own for a reason...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear her family's trying to hunt her down, snubbed 'em she did, and their matriarch didn't like tha' too much!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear her clan exiled her for being an embarrassment, they just sent her out to let nature run its course&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard she blacks out sometimes, spouts a bunch of nonsense under her breath before snappin' out of it too&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard her clan is some batch of psychos, even eat their own kind, wonder if she's some kind of 'inspector' for 'em&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear 'er father is a pirate, I know a man, looks just like 'er...might even act like her, kind of a big ol' kid. Crazy man&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I saw her use her magic once, summoned something that looked like a primal right out of the ground! Scared the bells out of me!&amp;quot;&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;There are people in Ul'dah who share the same dream, like a copse of trees that share the same root. And then there's this girl, Siha. Her dreams are like that, but she dreams them while she's awake. What's the connection?&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]], overheard talking with an unidentified Miqo'te in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 is my sister in heart and oath. So much has happened of late, I would like nothing more than to just sit with her and talk. I miss her.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Deceptively strong, and just as white as she looks. I wouldn't try to upset her, if I were you.&amp;quot; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Erik's sister?  Well she's trusting, dangerously so for her own sake.  I almost kidnapped her once simply by tricking her to travel with me and she only got away cause the guard I was with stopped me.  She's nice though. And easy to socialize with, but she certainly isn't as dangerous as her brother.  Least I don't have a reason to assume so anyway.&amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Too clever by half, her. Clever... and pure-hearted. So you'd best watch y'selves, now... she's with us.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 used to adore this woman, but when I noticed her desire to be with those of the underground - I lost hope. Her vision to see what is right is entangled by the false emotions that she carries for the others who hold nothing but malice. Alas, the darkness that sweeps over is brought upon herself. I will not speak more of her any longer.&amp;quot; - [[Bartolomeo Filangieri]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 barely know her, yet I find myself wishing to know more. However, what I do know? She is beauty made flesh. She is perfection.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 first saw her outside the Quicksand. She didn't know I was watching her and that later that evening I was going to kidnap her. She was fortunate in the way things turned out. Now that the whole mess is sorted she won't leave me be. Every time she sees me she stops me. Hells damn it all.&amp;quot; - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;So much of my life is a secret, or false, or lonely. She is the only person, the only person in this whole world that knows me. On paper she is an oath-sister, some cheap label used by my people to adopt or be adopted into a family, but to me she is every bit my true sister as my Tietra. For the longest time I was alone, a terrible thing for a anyone, but in her I found home. An unconditional love that surprises even me. She will always be my star, and I her sky. She is the light of my world.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Siha? She's a level-headed woman from what I've seen. She's well-liked by her peers and is friends with alot of people I hope to be friends with myself. I like her. B-B-BUT I don't -like- her, like her. N-n-not that she isn't lovely! Wait, no, that came out wrong! She's.....that is....I mean...&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]-turning red with embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;The lovely blonde Miqo' girl?  I've met her...! She seems so quiet and sweet; I hope she comes around again!&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Askier Mergrey]] : Siha's opinion of Askier has ping ponged more than once since she met him, she's gone from liking him, to hating him, to feeling sorry for him and finally back to liking him again. She sympathizes with everything the male has had to go through and has finally settled into what she hopes will be a budding friendship with the male. As of late she's saw a vulnerable side to Askier and she feels for the male and his plight, her simple friendly feelings blossoming into something like motherly protection. For a brief time she was angry with the male but has come to pity him more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[C'kayah Tia]] : A Seeker of the Sun that started off as a good friend but whom Siha has developed strong feelings for. She's always kept these feelings to herself, unsure of them at first, but with the threat of death looming over her head she decided it was finally time that the male knew how she felt. His reaction was positive but due to miscommunication and lack of time on both of their parts, they were unable to find one another, and both took it for a lack of interest. Now she's recently discovered that C'kayah has officially mated and her feelings for him skewed somewhere between broken love and hate for a while. Now it's faded to mere discomfort and she's not one who plans on finding him if she can avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Erik Mynhier]] :  Siha's older oath brother, the two have been as close a blood siblings since their first meeting together. Siha has saved him in return for him saving her and devoted herself to him unlike she has for any other.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Grieving Hound]] : Hound has saved Siha's life twice so far and the girl has a feeling there will be many times more the way that her luck runs. Ever since Hound kept her from getting kidnapped Siha has developed an affection for her that has only grown as the two have spent some time together. She feels safe whenever the Roe woman is by her side and enjoys her company, even as silent as she usually is, she's determined to convince Hound she IS a good woman and to learn as much about her as possible. Recently Siha was able to glimpse into the woman's past and learned things about her she hadn't expected, and her feelings for the Roe have gradually changed causing her to think hard when she's near.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] : A member of The Red Wings, under her brother's command, Siha thinks the world of this male Keeper. She's come to see both the soft, caring side of him as well as the brave and valiant side. What was once a crush has faded and Siha now sees Kahn'a as another brother to her, she'd do anything for the male and knows that he would do the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kiht Jakkya]] : A protector and close friend to Roen, at least this is what Siha has come to believe, the woman seems genuine in her wish to protect Siha's sister and care for her. Those convictions alone have made her an ally, along with the mere feeling the woman gives the blonde girl, she senses a sincere warmth in Kiht that inspires comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kolhi'to Embhre]] : Her initial impression of Kol was a no nonsense, capable, and strong man. Since their initial meetings and a walk together that allowed her to become somewhat of a confidant Siha has come to be fond of the male. She definitely counts him among her friends after he not only helped save her life but has proved himself invaluable support for the girl. Her recent goings on have kept her away from him sadly.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Osric Melkire]] : Though the road has been rocky Siha counts Osric among the many people she calls family, and she deems the man someone she can trust, with invaluable wisdom. She can't help the slight image of him that she's built in her head of a man who is immovable by any threat, no matter how dangerous or tricky, Osric is simply stronger or trickier to her and it'd be hard to convince her otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roen Deneith]] : Yet another oath sibling to Siha, the young Miqo'te looks up to the red haired Roen and loves her just as deeply as if they were born of the same blood. She doesn't hesitate to confide anything to Roen and when she feels there is no one else to turn to knows that she can and will be able to turn to Roen for whatever she had need of. She worries after the woman like any sister and does her best to protect her despite the other woman's independent and strong streak.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roswyn Valhuri]] : Roswyn and Siha met in an odd fashion, the woman coming upon her when she was being accosted and screeched at by a rather large Roe man for reasons unknown to her at first. Roswyn was quick to lend a hand despite some misunderstandings along the way, and after a few more meetings to clear those up and some idle chat Siha has found herself liking the woman. Roswyn seems calm and wise to the girl, as well as strong, much like Siha herself wishes she was. She might look up to her more than she'd openly admit. Recently she has discovered that her budding friendship was cut short by Roswyn's death, devastating news to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Titor Jaraba]] :  Titor started off as nothing special, a replace for their passed doctor that she did not want but the Gods seemed to have other plans for the pair. As the new Doctor befriended her newly adopted brother she found herself having to interact with him more and eventually finding some platonic affection. This however has blossomed into a bond resembling the one she has with Erik, it is not quite as deep but the two have shared mememories, something that she has never experienced both ways. It has left her devoted and fond of the scientist to the point where she's sure she would lay her life down to protect him should the need arise.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Whran'a Mhakaracca]] : A Keeper male that Siha met on one of her worse nights, the male did his best to make sure the woman was kept safe and encouraged not to drink too much. Saving her for a second time has earned him a place firmly in her category of allies and she plans to learn more about him as days pass, from what he's told her thus far there is a deep instilled respect in him but also a longing that she can relate to.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Zachary Evans]] : A hyur that first became a bodyguard and then a friend, Siha cares about him just as deeply as the rest of her family. Her feelings for him leave her confused as of late and she's not quite sure of her footing around him, but she knows no matter how she feels her caring will never change and her opinion of him will be unwavering. She firmly believes the man has a heart of gold and wants nothing more than to be a hero, she only hopes that one day he'll realize that he's good enough as he is.&lt;br /&gt;
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File:Siha_Aether_2.png|Done by Hutarin!&lt;br /&gt;
File:VAixRhd.png|Chibi!&lt;br /&gt;
File:XZCPNYW.png|Another by Hutarin!&lt;br /&gt;
File:V8d75f.png|Done by Emadra!&lt;br /&gt;
File:Icon_-_Siha_STAHP_500x500.png|I buy a lot of Hutbutt art. :x&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;  background: #BEC3BC; font-size:14px; color:#5F5F5F&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Themes'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hKus0ofMFvs Hiroki Kikuta - Secret of Mana (Main Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEIdfo7xtrU NieR OST - This Dream (Main Theme 2)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_81MEE6nfVs Lizz - Ventus's Theme (Lullaby for Askier)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ag8JyPCe_d0 Amanda Seyfried(cover) - Lil Red Riding Hood (Grieving Hound's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hn4EIv1-uz0 Gregory &amp;amp; The Hawk - Boats &amp;amp; Birds (Erik's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbTV7KRq7G0 Fireflight - Fire In My Eyes (Friends and Family Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p5tq_G8WWak Amy Grant - Eye to Eye (Bartolomeo's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Q9S3cT18Fs Reba McEntire - I'll Be (Roen's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ODDtLMiGnY Not Alone - Red (Kahn'a's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SXjXKT98esw Daughtry - Waiting for Superman (Zac's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0dhfKp7MX2k Rogue Valley - The Wolves and the Ravens (Kolhi'to's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n94URvpQOAc John Legend/The Roots - The Fire (Osric's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVxdY4rWIlQ Tom Odell - Heal (Titor's Theme)]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=82677</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-02T20:22:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: and you get an update!&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;65%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Surname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                MELKIRE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              THE HOURGLASS              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 BROWN                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  GREEN                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  BROAD                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 AVERAGE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  5' 8&amp;quot;                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 162 PZ                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              SCARRED FACE              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''SERVICE RECORD'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--New year, new format, new...everything! The rumours have been reset, but feel free to add one, observing the following example.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Sharp blade, he is. Sergeant does not necessarily cut, but always disarms. A man of great skill, of genuine sentiment. And my friend.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Patron Melkire, was it? Hnnph. I pray his charges do not come to hate him as mine hate me. Even if they do, I am certain he shall persevere. Rumors are rumors but the truth, I suspect, shall forever be that he is indeed a decent man.&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ran into him the other night when dealing with someone less pleasant. Baited [[Sounsyy Mirke | Mirke]] off with some liquor. Tried to warn him about [[Jin'li Epinoch | someone]], but I fear he didn't understand.... I suppose I will have to find him later.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I've not worked with the good Sergeant for some time.  Dare say I miss the man.  I can only imagine what schemes he is currently plotting.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte|Ser Crofte]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hell of an angler. If I can help him, I will.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 85%; margin-left: auto; margin-right:auto; font-family:cambria; font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Template created by [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;''Artwork by [[Tiergan Vashir]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--Credits to Aerius Destroven. While this layout is of my own making, it was largely inspired by his work, be sure to check out his wiki page!--&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Mikh%27a_Korofi&amp;diff=82668</id>
		<title>Mikh'a Korofi</title>
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		<updated>2015-04-02T19:53:14Z</updated>

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| citizenship = Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Mikh'a Korofi&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;TITLE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| image = mikhakorofi.png&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = “QUOTE”&lt;br /&gt;
| main_job = [[White Mage]]&lt;br /&gt;
| crafting = [[Alchemy]]&lt;br /&gt;
| server = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
| role = Healer&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 18&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 4 fulm 11 ilm.&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 100 ponze.&lt;br /&gt;
| eyes = Pink&lt;br /&gt;
| hair = Ginger&lt;br /&gt;
| complexion = Pale&lt;br /&gt;
| build = Thin, Frail&lt;br /&gt;
| features = Seeker eyes, Keeper fangs&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Miqo'te]]&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper/Seeker Hybrid&lt;br /&gt;
| fc = [[The Dauntless]]&lt;br /&gt;
| guardian = [[Thaliak, the Scholar]]&lt;br /&gt;
| sexuality = A-AWKWARD!&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = Apprentice&lt;br /&gt;
| education = No formal education&lt;br /&gt;
| marital = No&lt;br /&gt;
| alignment = Lawful Good&lt;br /&gt;
| rep = [[Immortal Flames]]&lt;br /&gt;
| items = Immortal Flames Arcania book, Red Wings linkpearl&lt;br /&gt;
| strength = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| pdef = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| dex = 2&lt;br /&gt;
| mdef = 3&lt;br /&gt;
| prowess = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| luck = 2&lt;br /&gt;
| magic = 10&lt;br /&gt;
| intelligence = 5&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mikh'a is well below average height for a male Miqo'te. Be it a product of early birth or otherwise he stands just under five feet all ( we have to use our imaginations in game, it makes me sad ) and has a distinct lack of any real body muscle. His frame is narrow and thin, not particularly built for any kind of heavy lifting or foot work and what little muscle he has is lean. He's not an impressive sight by any means, maybe a little bit more tan than your average Keeper of the Moon, though this can be blamed on his half Seeker heritage. He lacks any kind of freckles or scarring ( yet ), though he leans a little more toward the androgynous side visually. He could easily pass for either a girl, or a boy if he tried, much to his dismay and the delight of his sisters. He's calico in coloration, his ginger hair and the fur of his ears and tail peppered with obvious black, and hints of white.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because Mikh'a's father was a Seeker of the Sun he has subtle differences in his visual anatomy here and there. His eyes are pink ( described by Sieg as 'rose quartz' ) and though he is clearly a Keeper of the Moon there are distinct features to them that give hint to his Seeker heritage, like the sharper than normal pupil. He still has the trademark Keeper fangs, though as previously noted his skin coloration is slightly more tan than a Keeper's might be, although he's still far, far more pale than any natural Seeker.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*Healing ( Conjury and Arcane )&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
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*Poor Eyesight&lt;br /&gt;
*Way too much Aether&lt;br /&gt;
*Can't Swim&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
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*Rolanberry Cookies&lt;br /&gt;
*His ears being pet&lt;br /&gt;
*Shelves and other high places&lt;br /&gt;
*Allagan Technology&lt;br /&gt;
*Magitek&lt;br /&gt;
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*Lavender&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
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*Female Miqo'te (Well, females in general )&lt;br /&gt;
*Social Interaction&lt;br /&gt;
*Sex&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Standings and Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''Remember that some of these may or may not be true. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That boy's about as shy as they come! Can't even get a whole sentence out without stuttering, if he gets one at all!&amp;quot; - Laughing Quicksand patron&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear he spends time stitchen' up and docteren' the refugees. Kid's a bit stupid, you know. They ain't so fond of the Flames as it is.&amp;quot; - Ul'dahn Citizen&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;Kid ain't fit for service if ya ask me, don't know what he did t'pull the wool over Mynhier's eyes.&amp;quot; - Flame Soldier in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Got a description for the people involved in the murder of that Inquisitor and his household, and his was one of 'em.” - Quiet adventurer in Coerthas&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Good lad. Good head on his shoulders. Brings t'mind a few certain someones, moons 'n' moons ago. Don't judge him by his size, eh?&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;His innocence is as heart-warming as that of a dish cooked with home in mind. In time, he'll grow into a good leader.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&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; Attraction&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&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ally&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&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; Rival&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #cad3d6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[A'ahdra Korofi]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The soul.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A'ahdra is everything to Mikh'a, and he would sooner die than see her betrayed. They've been together through quite literally everything in their lives up to this point and it's only recently and necessity that has separated them. She means everything to him, she knows everything about him, and he the same for her. Their recent distance upsets him, a quiet woe he keeps to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Khit Relanah]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The baby.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The youngest, Khit is the heart and soul behind the twins' decision to flee Garlemald. Having suffered long enough at the hands of their cruel and oppressive mother they rescued their younger and significantly untainted sister in hopes she might find a better life in Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #870a0a; color: #ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Dauntless&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The lost”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a's relationship with Kahn'a is complicated. Gradually going from curious fear to something more, the two of them have stumbled a long way to get to where they are. Probably one of the most important people in his life it's likely a terrible idea to bad mouth Kahn'a in any way, shape or form to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Osric Melkire]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The unbreakable.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The very first time Mikh'a ever saw Osric they were being shot at by a sniper. What they thought had been a successful land on Osric had been a lucky ( or unlucky in the case of the sniper ) miss where the bullet took him in an old coin he'd been carrying in his breast pocket. This incident served only to put Osric on a pedestal in Mikh'a's mind – he was unstoppable. He'd taken a bullet without harm, and there has to this point been little evidence to the contrary of the boy's belief. He's recently taken up lessons in hand to hand combat, training daily. ( He's thankfully got over the awestruck fanboy mentality and can carry on good conversation with Osric. )&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Siha Xinkei]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The catalyst.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Meeting Siha changed his entire life. Were it not for her he'd be nowhere and he knows it, and while he'll joke that she kidnapped him he credits her for everything good that's happened to him since. Held in his heart on the same pedestal as A'ahdra, Siha is both an older sister and on occasion a motherly figure in his life. While he can credit most of his direction and growth to his desire to serve Erik's purpose it's Siha that's held his hand and guided him properly and without her it's likely he would never have met them in the good light he had in the first place. She is not only his mentor in healing but his closest friend and someone he has in the past, and will again in the future put all of his beliefs and fears aside for.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #d5d6ca;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[A'laric Ashtear]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The counsel.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Rough around the edges, A'laric comes off as the type not to care about anything in front of his nose, but Mikh'a knows better. Often taking the pain and suffering of others on to himself he's cornered the boy several times now and forced him not to bottle his emotions up – for reasons Mikh'a has yet to discern himself yet. All he knows is that if he ever needs an ear, or a shoulder, even if he doesn't know it, A'laric will be there in the wings waiting to break down the walls he's trying to build for himself whether he likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Alexei Volkov]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The weapon.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Meeting him shortly fter his initial meeting with Siha, the persistent doctor intimidated and annoyed him all at the same time. Caring for a Siha induced head injury he'd received ( YES IT WAS TOTALLY HER FAULT ), Mikh'a found himself lingering in and out of the medical facilities. ( At this point he was confined to this room and Siha's so, you know, there was that too. ) He spent time getting to know the doctor, and his history – and more important yet helped rescue his apprentice after following a hunch when he saw the man leave. The night Alexei died was traumatizing for the Red Wings, him included. ( You hang out in a house where someone is tortured to death with advanced feral senses then say it wasn't so bad if you weren't in the room. ) This led to the grueling quest to revive him for the sake of his friends and loved ones, and Mikh'a put his beliefs and fears aside to aide in this task. When prompted about rumors of the doctor's death he simply shrugs and points out the man had been ill, and rumors exaggerated the issue.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Cliodhna Eoghan]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The mysterious one.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; It was impossible to be afraid of her. Cliodnha, as rough and frightening as she came off, was just like him and he didn't even know it. After settling his fears about the woman he finds her in a curious, and fascinating life. She holds Erik's heart, but more important Mikh'a and Doctor Eoghan hail from the same place – recent events have not instilled much faith in her intentions in Eorzea, unfortunately. The attack on Siha and the later revelation of her involvement with the man in question left him questioning her loyalties.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Dethiram Andoreth]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The Elezen.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; From the moment he met Dethiram, Mikh'a had a problem with him. It was deeply seeded in the mistrust instilled in him regarding his history involving Elezen. Proved right by that cocky, know it all attitude and his ego, Mikh'a can't help but find himself less and less inclined to like Dethiram. Were it not for the man's keen interest in the safety and welfare of his sisters ( and on occasion Mikh'a's own well being ) he'd disregard all potential friendship but he's aware he owes a debt of gratitude. Recently, however, the two have settled on a strange middle ground, and a quiet friendship has begun to bud between the two of them. It helps that Dethiram's treasure hunting produces many, many things for Mikh'a to tinker with.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Erik Mynhier]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The fallen.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Erik was once held in the highest regard to Mikh'a. He is presently mistrusting of the man; this does not mean that things will not change in the near or even distant future. Recent events and life changes have left him lost and confused in regards to the man he called brother, and he has a lot of internal conflict and hang ups to take care of before he can move on, some of these built on mistrust due to his own unfortunate history and nothing that Erik did personally.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lon'qu Jin]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The merchant.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a knows very little about Lon'qu Jin, save for the fact that he's a damned good merchant and the night he arrived at the Red Wings he fast became an important fixture in their household. ( Plus there are a lot of things to climb on in his store, which pleases Mikh'a to no end. ) Ragnar's recent death has caused Mikh'a to look at Jin much differently, aware of Jin's orphaned status and desperately wanting to make sure he feels as welcomed, and at home as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;s&amp;gt;[[Ragnar Eisenberg]]&amp;lt;/s&amp;gt; : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The guardian.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Ragnar was the first friend Mikh'a had that was not Siha. A bold, friendly man, he pushed Mikh'a in emotional ways he wasn't ready to explore and tore down a lot of walls that had been built up. ( And in doing so created a monster of cuddly proportion. Way to go Ragnar. ) Someone very dear to his heart, Mikh'a finds that when in Ragnar's company he'll immediately seek out pets and cuddles alongside the emotional solace the Highlander has to offer. He was a lot of firsts for Mikh'a, introducing him to life in ways he was not earlier privy to. His first ear petting, his first drink, his first near death of a friend, his first murder spree. You know, the good times. The man's recent death has left him shattered, though he's publicly holding himself together. It's very likely he lost his first love.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Setras Kyvari]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The brother.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a's initial meeting with Setras was tragic, following Alexei with Siha to save the doctor's apprentice, but it opened the door to a close enough friendship that the two consider one another brothers. He means the world to Mikh'a, though the recent turmoil between Set and both Kahn'a and Titor make things awkward and strange around the house and Mikh'a has made every effort to disconnect from the situation so that he doesn't feel like he's got to choose.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;? [[Sieg Egeas]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The hunter.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Sieg is a complicated individual in Mikh'a's life. Someone he loves very dearly in ways he does not understand, he's led Mikh'a on a turmoil filled journey of both emotions and moral testing. Eventually setting on 'very, very close friend', Mikh'a has given up some of his better judgment in favor of risking life and limb to rescue his friend, going so far as to become a wanted body among Ishgard's finest. He worries after Sieg in ways he shouldn't, over protective to the point of near viciousness at times. Although he had been avoiding Sieg, because he'd been turned in to a woman after a request Mikh'a had made of him ( and the guilt was real ), Ragnar's recent death has had him worrying after and taking care of the Elezen as often as he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Zachary Evans]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The true.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The first meeting Mikh'a had with Zac ended in an impromptu picnic. A sweet, determined soul, his heart is always in the right place and he's determined to do the right thing. His faults are just as endearing as his good points, and his unflappable faith in the Red Wings' cause is quietly inspirational to Mikh'a. His recent trek in to Amdapor with the man has left him shaken and emotional, Zac's insistence in travling alone in to the void reminding him that not only are his friends and family mortal... but stubborn and reckless as well. This time there's nothing he can do but wait.&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #cdd6ca;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Acquaintances&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[C'kayah Polaali]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The Godfather.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A crime lord with intentions, and a history Mikh'a cannot even begin to fathom, Mikh'a found himself in the man's presence when he answered a call for help. Presented with information regarding a long dead threat to Ul'dah's poisons, the boy has decided to haunt C'kayah until he has some answers. Unbeknowest to Mikh'a they've encountered one another more than once, C'kayah the masked bandit who stole a unit from Titor and near killed the group of them researching it near Sil'dih.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Blake Bastion]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The tag-along.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Having only met Blake in the company of H'ana, Mikh'a knows little more about him than that he seems to be at her beck and call. He seems kind enough – if only that wall of fear wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Endemerrin Rosethorne]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The seasoned.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A recent meet for Mikh'a, but someone he intends to worm his way in to friendship with swiftly, both because he's suspicious of Endemerrin's intentions with Siha, and because of his connections with Ironworks, and his knowledge of Magitek. ( Basically he intends to nerd it up with Merri. )&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[H'ana Mkheda]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The curious.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;A woman he met in passing and on the unfortunate end of Mikh'a's fear, H'ana is a generous and kind creature that only wants to make friends with Mikh'a. The poor thing, if she only knew. His own crippling fear keeps him from pursuing anything further, just yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Hunter Russ]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The gladiator.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A curious, would be hero and an adventurer Mikh'a met while on an errand on his way to Vesper Bay they shared a good conversation cut short. He regrets not finding him in order to seek out a repair for Hunter's battered armor, and has been on the lookout for him since.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Jace Farchild]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The writer.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a should never drink. With this in mind, it was lucky it was this simple Hyur who found him than someone else. Taking up the role of temporary protector, and unknowingly falling in to a role that bolstered his spirits, Jace took care of the poor boy when he was not at his best and for that Mikh'a is grateful.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Jace Hunter]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The crusader.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Their brief meeting was enough for Jace to give Mikh'a pause and think about what happens outside of the comfortable life in Ul'dah he has grown so used to. Claiming friendship to Erik he called attention to the plight of the refugees and Mikh'a intends to seek him out for questioning soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lucas Wylder]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The white knight.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a isn't sure what to think about Lucas. A childhood friend by proxy, he knows enough about the young man to know he isn't inherently evil, but is also aware of the mission Mikh sent the Wylder brothers on and he therefore cannot trust his intentions. He is not aware of Lucas's ( mostly ) efficient efforts in thwarting his brother from finding the Korofi twins.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Sizha'to Chalahko]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The unattainable.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Every encounter Mikh'a has had with Sizha'to has been brief and leave him wanting more, initially out of interest to know Kahn'a, though later simply because he's learned that he /likes/ having friends. Unaware of Sizha'to's call for his punishment over the incident regarding Alexei's “sickness”, Mikh'a seeks friendship in the other Miqo'te, longing to know him better.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Titor Jaraba]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The mentor.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Although Titor means the world to Mikh'a, and he loves him very much, life has sent them in different directions. Their paths may not cross again, though there is a fierce loyalty left in the wake of their short time spent together that will stay with Mikh'a for a long time to come.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[X'vett Nunh]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The voice.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A bard Mikh'a met in passing in Ul'dah, he intends to find him again with his interesting limericks and fascinating voice.”&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[X'Yue Tia]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The cookie hater.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a has only met X'Yue briefly, and in the company of Sizha'to. He knows little more than X'Yue denied his offer for cookies. Why, X'Yue, why?!&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Alexander Wylder]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The villain.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Likely Mikh'a's biggest enemy, any time he's found himself at Alex's feet it's been to the end of pain and torment, even growing up. A man sent with a small crew by his mother to return him and his sisters to Garlemald ( and likely a terrible fate ), he's gone as far out of his way to avoid Alex as he can; their most recent meeting had a near disastrous end.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Raimy Rouchet]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The other apprentice.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; From the moment they met it was bad news. Mikh'a's relationship has been sour from the beginning, riddled with a bitter and one sided rivalry, threats, and anger. All attempts at making friendship with this person were brushed aside for first mockery, then later for misguided and selfish reasons. Mikh'a's efforts to be friendly with this person due to their mutual position as Titor's apprentice were given a cold shoulder, and now that the other has suddenly had a turn around and is trying to make ammends it may be too late. The relationship has been soured in a way that may not be salvageable, Mikh'a feeling his efforts have been burned one too many times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually music!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Delial Grimsong</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: updated rumour, eeeey.&lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Proud, vain, cut-throat and unapologetically hedonistic. These are the qualities Delial embodies, living her life mostly at her own pace with mostly her own desires at heart. She prides herself on being a strong, independent woman with loyalties and a sense of honor very clear to herself even if not to the people with whom she interacts. Selfish and self-serving, she tends to have little reservation about using or harming others if doing so will get her closer to what she wants. Her moods are as fickle as the faces she wears: lies and falsehoods spoken through perfectly practiced smiles, plying flirtations and flattery or even bold-faced threats to bend people her way. Cruelty is not beyond her, nor is kindness should it suit her needs.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It could be said, however, that much of her behavior is as much a lie as the words she twists, for though she puts herself forward as a wicked creature (and sometimes even seems to delight in the image), those who are closer to her might come to find that she has a tendency to become very attached to those she finds interesting and may find herself conflicted between her desire to attain her goals and a need for acceptance and comraderie. She maintains a bitter stance towards romantic inclinations ('sentiment' she says as if it were a vulgar thing) and finds blatant heroism and self-sacrifice to be utterly repulsive and useless. For all her brazen ways, she is terribly afraid of dying though she is unafraid of pain. Proud as she is of her ability to manipulate others, she is nowhere near as clever as she thinks and is just as prone to manipulations to herself, having an impulsive need to protect her pride at nearly any cost.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial admires strength and conviction (even if it is misguided in her eyes) above all else, and spares little time or courtesy to those she feels are particularly weak-willed. Even if her morals are a little more on the grey side of things, she cannot abide actions such as rape or infanticide and is generally averse to the use of spells or drugs that can heavily impair or alter another's state of mind. Inhibiting a body is one thing, but she finds little sport in destroying minds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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She is not shy about her sexuality and sees little shame in indulgence. She does, however, act adversely towards concepts such as 'love' and has a difficult time reciprocating affectionate behavior with all but a very select few. If she has ever suffered a desire to have children, she has done well enough to resist it so far. Her thoughts of romance have grown bitter as of late, and it is rare to see her in the company of anyone outside of business.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Outwardly she may not seem a pious woman but Delial considers herself to be fairly devout. Like many Ala Mhigans, she worships Rhalgr the Destoyer chief among the Twelve. In her youth, however, she and her mother both fell under the sway of a different sort of god: the lesser moon Dalamud, the crimson meteor, which they took to believe was an avatar of Rhalgr's fury made manifest. Even after the Calamity and its subsequent destruction, Delial still pays regular homage to the fallen moon. Much of what she knows with regards to magick came from a hedge-witch under whom her mother and, by extension, Delial herself learned and worshipped.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If she maintains an affiliation with the Lambs in the present day, she does well enough to hide it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Flattery'''. Just as prone to give as she is to take, honeyed words may very well be the key to gaining her attention.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Philosophy'''. For a woman so sure of herself, she certainly likes to deliberate morality quite a lot.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Trashy Romance Novellas'''. Maybe she's a romantic at heart...?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Sex'''. No attachments necessary.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;DISLIKES&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Gil'''. She is terrible with finances, and surely the gil is to blame.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Small Enclosed Spaces'''. Jail cells, tiny rooms or hideaways... The sooner she can get out of them, the better.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Politics'''. A recent source of many, many headaches.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Sycophants'''. Yes-men are spinless, and she cannot abide the spineless.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;MOTIVATION&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Justice'''. The Rebels are clearly in the wrong, and the sooner they are conquered, the better off Ala Mhigo shall be.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Selfishness'''. Why should she bend over backwards for anyone else?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Family'''. Her blood is all but gone, and she has no children. Perhaps she is growing desperate...&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Honor'''. Her mistakes are her own and should she feel the need to correct them then so she shall, honor-bound.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;STRENGTHS&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Charismatic'''. A beautiful, confident woman: what could be better?&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Manipulative'''. Delial is skilled at turning people to her side, even if only temporarily. That is usually enough.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Ruthless'''. What must be done will be done. Nothing ever comes without a price and she is not afraid to pay it.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Loyal'''. The few she holds close she will do anything to protect.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;WEAKNESSES&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Prideful'''. Sometimes she cannot see her errors or missteps until it is far too late.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Unforgiving'''. Grudges and slights will be remembered for life; never forgive, never forget.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Manipulative'''. Her own machinations and schemes can backfire without her knowing, leaving her being used instead of vice versa.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f827a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Regretful'''. She insists she never regrets but there are some things that have cut too deep for her to admit.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;QUIRKS&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Harupicy'''. Supposedly it is a trick learned from someone in her family, but whether or not her readings are accurate are anyone's guess.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Arcanistry'''. Her control over aether is not very strong on its own, but she is able to enhance her abilities through arcanima.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Highlanders'''. She trusts her own kin above all others, though she may be quick to turn on those who have turned their backs on Ala Mhigo.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#7e7b79;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Vanity'''. She appreciates beauty in all things and takes great care in her personal appearance.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px; background: #382538;font-size:20px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;APPEARANCE&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=&amp;quot;center&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;height:300px;width:250px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[File:Delial_sm1.png]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 7px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Delial is slight for a Highlander: her stature is short in comparison and her frame meager and less robust than many of her sisters, a fact which does irk her somewhat. Yet she makes it up with sheer confidence, known to be not at all modest about showing off what the Gods did see fit to give her. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair is dark with violet undertones, especially in the sunlight. One of her eyes is a sharp yellow while the other is scarred to a milky white, clearly blinded by some injury which had left its mark across her brow and cheekbone. In a nod to Ala Mhigan tradition, she's had her upper and lower canines filed into points.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Though it has become a rarer thing in recent suns, she was once of the habit of marking her face with ritualistic lines, almost like warpaint. Oddly, a tattoo-like mark has also recently appeared at the side of her throat: something that almost looks like foreign script contorted and warped as if by flame. She seems to make an effort at obscuring it with necklaces or her clothing.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her taste in clothing seems to vary between opulent robes and simple, if not somewhat revealing, blouses and camisoles. Her most prized possession may very well be her well-worn thigh boots, proud as she is of her shapely legs. She changes hairstyles fairly often but seems to favor tying it up and back or keeping it down about shoulder length with small beads and charms (bone perhaps?) woven into her locks.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When she speaks, [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 her voice] is fairly deep and has a touch of that breathy quality to it, a feature she tends to exaggerate when speaking with people she does not know very well. Despite being a Highlander, she does not speak with the expected Highlander dialect but with the sharper, clipped tones that speak to heavy exposure to Imperial influence. It can come off as forced, however, as she almost never slips into anything less than a formal, proper vocabulary, and rarely speaks with contractions or slang.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px; background: #382538;font-size:20px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;COMBAT&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 7px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Direct combat is certainly not Delial's strength and if at all possible she would just as soon remove her from the fight, or at the very least have someone else fight in her stead. Her wars are waged with words and manipulation, guiding others to align their goals with hers, but should the need ever arise she can prove to be not entirely helpless on her own. Under the guidance of the Witch, she learned to twist a body's aether against itself, leaving her targets dehabilitated so that she might deal with them at her own leisure. A knife is as much at home in her hands as a tome and though she is not particularly skilled at knife-play, she knows where and how to cut to make the most of her strikes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite her abilities, she has yet to successfully complete a summoning. Conjury remains a mystery to her as she cannot apply herself to its basic philosophy. Thaumaturgy remains a point of interest but she has instead devoted most of what studies she can pursue in understanding how to heal rather than harm as an arcanist.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''NOTE''': ''Delial's in-game class(es) do not reflect what she can do IC. Despite having Summoner/Scholar and Bard at 50, I tend to view her more as a potent Arcanist and that's really about it. If she has a faerie or egi out please consider her to be OOC.''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size:13px; padding-bottom:10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;90%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;AETHER&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Her ancestry boasted powerful aether users but Delial herself has missed out on some potential. Which is not to say she is incapable: more that she requires potent foci through which she can channel her aether. Low-grade thaumaturgy is within her realm of ability but if she were to try and live up to her legacy (as well as her namesake) then she still has a ways to go.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;ARCANIMA&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Instead, she is much more comfortable with and reliant upon arcanistry. Her skill with the art has only gotten stronger in the last few years. Miasmas and hexes come naturally to her, spells which turn a body and its energy against itself thanks in no small part to the wisdom of the Witch. Healing spells are still her weakness.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;ARCHERY&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Once possessed of great aim, Delial has since set down any hope of being competent at anything requiring a sense of aim and/or distance since she lost use of her eye. Saxon Thorne, however, suggested she give archery a try and she has since found an odd match in the skill. By no means is she a master archer but she was pleased to see her sense of aim has not been lost to her after all.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;KNIVES&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;In her younger years, she could handle a sword with some aptitude. There are few things as thrilling as a knife-fight, she might say, though she would be very hard-pressed to partake in one now. She is rarely without one blade upon her person, as it is her favored tool if only because of the great many things one can do with a good knife in hand.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #382538;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;CUNNING&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Arguably her strongest trait, Delial prefers that others do her fighting for her should there be any at all. She enjoys information hunting and delights in using what knowledge she has to turn people to aid her.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px; background: #382538;font-size:20px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;HISTORY&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div align=justify&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 7px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Of her activities and history in Ala Mhigo there is little official record but the Resistance movement has not been shy of making her treachery known. Her name (and several unflattering variations of it at that) have been tied to the capture, torture, and subsequent executions of numerous individuals. One instance in particular even places her in Limsa Lomina in the company of a covert Garlean detachment years prior to the Calamity. The list has only grown since her arrival in the city-states proper.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''NOTE''': ''Information presented here may be used as RP hooks within reasonable means. It is mostly presented as a point of reference for myself because I am hella forgetful.''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #544454;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''PRE-CALAMITY'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Garren Blackstone'''- Father, priest. A pious and honorable man whose devotion to his family was only eclipsed by his devotion to Rhalgr. His distance to his only daughter may have been the work of the Witch.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Lyra Blackstone''' - Mother, mid-wife, hedge-witch. A capable thaumaturge blessed with wit and beauty. It was often debated why she chose to wed her plain and unremarkable husband. She attended to Hrathi's coven at her husband's disapproval, and did what she could to pass on her techniques to her daughter.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Westor Blackstone''' - Elder brother, Fist of Rhalgr. Rarely got along with Delial. When Theodorac turned to Ruin, he quickly joined in the revolution and ultimately lost his life for it.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Harvard Blackstone''' -  Younger brother, retainer. He and his sister have not been on speaking terms for many years, yet she does all she can to ensure his safety. He remains in Ul'dah, living a simple life away from the shadow of his sister.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Hrathi''': The Witch. Rumored to have been a Black Mage of great power. A woman highly respected by Lyra and Delial both for her wisdom, her cunning, and her power. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Origins&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1542''': Born on the 6th Sun, 4th Umbral Moon to Garren and Lyra Blackstone of Ala Mhigo.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1548''': Her younger brother, Harvard, born on the 5th Sun, Sixth Umbral Moon. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1551''': Formally brought under the tutelage of Hrathi and, while it is quickly discovered that she does not have the aetherial prowess of her mother before her, she quickly becomes fascinated with the hedge-magics the Witch has to teach.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1552''': Theodorac proclaims himself King, and Ala Mhigo begins to crumble.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1553''': Garren Blackstone killed in a skirmish between Theodorac's men and the Fists of Rhalgr.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1556''': Westor Blackstone killed in defense of a temple of Rhalgr.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1557''': The King of Ruin's reign ends as he kills himself rather than be dethroned. The Garlean Empire gains control of Ala Mhigo. This same year, Delial's involvement with the Garlean military and other anti-resistance groups becomes cemented. While she does not officially join the military in any capacity, she becomes deeply involved in militia movements targetting would-be rebels.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1571''': Hrathi vanishes along with several powerful relics, leaving the rest of her sect with a power vacuum. Her coven quickly falls under the sway of the Lambs of Dalamud.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1572''': The Battle of Carteneau, and the Calamity. Delial and her family survives the ordeal from their home in Ala Mhigo. Days after, Lyra Blackstone commits suicide.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #544454;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''POST-CALAMITY'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Exile&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1573''': Harvard Blackstone is 'sold' to a slavers and taken from Ala Mhigo and the unrest there. Delial abandons the name 'Blackstone' for 'Grimsong.' Her devotion to her cause becomes borderline fanatical, and her infamy amongst those she so actively hunts only grows.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1576''': A mole in the Garlean forces foils a raid on a Resistance hideout leading to the capture of Delial Grimsong and several others wanted by the Resistance. They are thusly transported to an undisclosed location in the Coerthas wilds to be interrogated and executed. As time goes on, it becomes more and more known that Delial was not in fact executed at all, and remains at large.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''1577 to Present''': Delial Grimsong first arrives in Ul'dah in the company of a man called Hakuga (since gone missing), and is later rumored to be under the employ of a Garlean agent. Her primary concern whilst in Thanalan seems to be with crippling a Resistance cell but her hand is seen in other acts as well.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Suspected/Known Crimes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Remi Marcineaux''', missing, suspected dead. A Conjurer of the Stillglade Fane, he was assigned to assist curator Delial Grimsong of a small Ul'dahn house of antiquities in the research of a particular ominous relic. Following an incident in the guild archives, Grimsong fled to the Shroud. She, Marcineaux, and the relic have not been seen in Gridania since.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Several individuals of uncertain origin were found dead in the lower docks of Limsa Lominsa one evening late in the summer of 1577. A witness suggested that a miqo'te warrior left the scene in the company of a woman matching Delial Grimsong's description that very night. None of the victims could be identified as citizens of Limsa Lominsa. &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Aylard Greyarm''' of the Ala Mhigan Resistance was found dismembered and mostly eaten. A merchant travelling to Vesper Bay noticed several carrion birds gathered in the waters of the Silent King, making short work of hyur remains.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Similar to the case of Aylard Greyarm, another individual was found dismembered in a house in nearby Crescent Cove. Said house was suspected of being a safehouse for Garlean agents within Thanalan. Other residents were reluctant to comment in any meaningful manner.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Askier Mergrey''', former Garlean, terrorist. Assaulted with the intent to kill, but stopped by Mergrey's allies. For this she was briefly held but was ultimately released within a few suns.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Itarliht Syhrkoensyn''', executed. The mercenary was found to have kidnapped two individuals and was brought to Crescent Cove to negotiate their release. It is said that Grimsong, who was to leave with Syhrkoensyn in self-imposed exile, killed him instead.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px; background: #382538;font-size:20px;color:#dddddd;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;INTERACTIONS&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px;background: #544454;font-size:16px;letter-spacing:0.2em;color:#dddddd;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;RUMORS&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div align=center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under the Player Character category!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;font-size:13px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #cfc0c5; color:#dddddd;font-size:14px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;◢ COMMON RUMORS - &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Unsettlin' is what I'd call 'er. She seems ta like that, though, gettin' a rise outta' people.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Woman hardly goes anywhere without those boots. Practically lives in them, but... Honestly, can you blame her?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Talks a big game. All talk, that one. I'm a nice guy. Why wouldn't she want to have dinner with me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I don't know how she gets away with carrying that knife all over the place. She doesn't even hide it! What does she think she's going to do with it? Definitely not for opening letters, I'll tell you that much!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;A liar worthy of any politician's pay, and she'll smile at you while she's turnin' the blade. No, no, anyone who puts stock in her words is asking for trouble. You can see it in her eye.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#b3aba6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;She's got all sorts under her thumb, she does. Brass Blades, Immortal Flames, even Sultansworn if you'd believe it. If what they say is true then it's probably for her own good. Friends in high places, was it?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #b5a3a9; color:#dddddd;font-size:14px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;◢ UNCOMMON RUMORS -&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#948d8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Dark times for me, for a lot of people who weren't quite in their right minds. But I swear, I've seen her before... We'd meet, you see, and pray together. I think I've seen her.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#948d8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It's a damned shame. Sometimes I see her squinting real hard at the market boards... Maybe her eyesight is worse than it looks?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#948d8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;No, I ain't dealin'. But I know someone who does. She gives him business now and again - maybe once a moon or so, sometimes twice, never buys too much. But repeats are repeats, you know what I'm sayin'?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#948d8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That darlin' would hardly so much as touch anything but the house wine before, and even then she could hardly finish a glass. Lately, though...? Gotten a taste for finer spirits, I suppose, and plenty of them.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#948d8a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There's that tea house down in the Goblet, yeah, kept by some miqo'te girl and her friends. Seen her snooping around a few times - rarely ever goes in, though. Do you think she's there for the tea?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #9a7e87; color:#dddddd;font-size:14px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;◢ RARE RUMORS -&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;There was to be a trial, and a hanging. She only attended one. It was another woman who hung that day, I swear on my mother's grave. That woman should be dead.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Sinner! A sinner and nothing more! Grimsong is hardly a fitting name. Kinslayer ought do it.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She'll come and stare at that boy - over there, him, do you see? She'll stare and never say a word. Whenever he leaves, she'll leave, too. Never together. She don't look the type to be intimidated by men.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Delial? That girl that lived up yonder? Oh, she and her mother were near inseparable! The same eyes, the same smile... even her laugh was just as dear Lyra's. Why do you ask? I've not seen her in years...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That little girlie 'o theirs, ohhh, that one's trouble. Ye can see it in 'er eyes, yeah? Tha' witch got 'er, same as her mama. Twelve can't save 'em now.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#706b68;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;It has been my experience that most of our clients take to a certain... relief, shall we say, when we determine they are not with child. Now and again we see the heartbreak. Now and again.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #502533; color:#dddddd;font-size:14px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #6f373a;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;◢ PLAYER CHARACTER RUMORS -&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; ''Feel free to add rumors of your own!''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Feel free to add your own rumors here!&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[User:Cuideag|cuideag]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Though to her it would seem we have parted ways, in actuality, I have merely slipped into the shadows. She expresses contentment for her lot in life and the pleasures she has been denied, and as exhausted as she so obviously is with her lifestyle, I still see very little desire within her to make a move to escape it. Most unsettling is the fact that I know not what to expect from her in the coming days, for the first time in a long while, even, and as always I am bound by my prerogatives to care. That is why I shall lurk on the sidelines; I will interfere when I must, but I will be subtle, as she has made it ever so clear she has no room for another guardian in her life, a sad fact, but one I cannot ignore. Still, it leaves me wanting, wishing that we had met each other on different terms. Perhaps, then, we could have found happiness. There will always be a place in my heart for her; I wish she could say the same of I.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Edgar Von Gandervalt|Edgar Gandervalt]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;I considered her friend once. Then an enemy. Now... she is an enigma. I consider her and I even. Maybe.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;She's ''looovely''. I could go crazy for this woman!  Probably best I don't if I want to remain unstabbed, but still!  Be careful.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Chokho Viqqoh]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Take no offense, the madam finds comfort in barbed banter. Are her causes monstrous? Perhaps... but she makes no apologies, for them or for her own self. That, I can admire.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Osric Melkire]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Not quite bound, but not quite free either. No, we only speak because she can use me, and in return I can use her. Twelve forbid I harbour desires past pragmatism, it's a ruthless hand of justice we're talking about.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;She's dangerous, cunning, ferocious, and will see her promise to see me dead to the bitter end. But I'll give her this, she is the kind of person I love to hate.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Askier Mergrey]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;She helped me find my sister an dealt with th' bastard tha' harmed her, an' while I cannae say we'll ever be friends, she dinnae need te worry about retribution from me any longer.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Gharen Wolfsong]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;It came as no surprise that the kin-slayer should still live. But then, one doesn't earn a reputation such as hers without possessing no small amount of cunning. Her continued existence is evidence of the lack of justice in this world... T'is the one thing we have in common.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Brynhilde Wulf]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Believe is passionate person. Capable of great anger, but is not bad person. Has just been villing to become villain to many, to create greater good.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Alexei Volkov]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;Everyone I know seems to want this woman's blood.  If you have dealings with her, I would keep your back to the wall.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Coatleque Crofte]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#44413f;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ''&amp;quot;I got the looks, my sis got everything else.  She's dangerous, brilliant, ruthless. I- you want an example?  Let's just say her list of livin' kin is shorter than the ones she's murdered.&amp;quot;'' '''- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-size:14px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[S'Kiear Grimsong|S'kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div&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; Romantic Attraction | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Platonic Love | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Positive | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Negative | &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-size:13px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;font-size:16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;note&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''': Characters with whom Delial has had little interaction with will be gradually cycled out.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Saxon Thorne]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Partner in crime, so to speak.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The two met under tense and uncertain terms a year ago in Gridania, where both found themselves in pursuit of the same target. Unbeknownst to Delial, the man has since been cleaning up after her by secretly dispatching those who were still after her for the item she walked away with that day. Their relationship has been rocky (as is the course for anyone associated with this woman) but she has since warmed up to him despite his socially awkward nature. She currently works for him as an administrator of the Blackthorn Company, screening jobs and clients for his approval.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''That girl will be the death of me. Or of others.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;To say Roen and Delial have had their ups and downs would be severely understating the nature of their relationship. Delial has done a great many wrongs against the girl and her family and, to some extent, her friends... Yet fate would have it that they would return to one another for aid or advice time and time again. Perhaps it is guilt that makes her so intent on protecting Roen? Her current involvement remains with trying to dissuade Roen and her friends from involvement with Nero Lazarov. That, however, has proven fruitless as the Delial has learned that she has been taken captive by Taeros' own pet Crofte. It cannot be said if Delial is sympathetic.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Gharen Wolfsong]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔ &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;???&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''I wonder...?'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;As with Roen, Delial's history with Gharen has been full of blood and pain. Yet by some miracle she herself cannot fully understand, Gharen Wolfsong seems to have forgiven her. The two share an amicable partnership of sorts (as 'friendship' seems to be a wholly inappropriate word to use), with Delial often relaying messages and information from one source or another to Wolfsong and vice versa. The two were recently seen at the Starlight Ball together with many apparently assuming that they were there as a couple, a notion which Delial did not go to much length to deny as she seemed to take great amusement in Gharen's distress. On their latest &amp;quot;outing,&amp;quot; they both failed to snare either Shaelen Stormchild or the information she held if only because Gharen seemed to be more interested in Delial's well-being. Her own prodding about their personal standing had left her bewildered enough, acts of compassion withstanding. Delial was not satisfied with watching him let his chance walk, however, and intends to secure that information knowing well enough that he will not do what needs to be done to get it.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Osric Melkire]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')''' - '''Not too clever, not too dim. Decent.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial would more than likely refer to the Sergeant as an acquaintance more than a friend. They share words now and again when either curiosity or business brings him to mind. When they first met, Melkire made clear his intentions of having her removed from the city of Ul'dah and then often exchanged barbed words whenever caught in each other's company. She has come to respect the man a great deal, however, and maintains a passive interest in his goings-ons.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Askier Mergrey]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Fool.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Theirs seems to be the very definition of a love-hate relationship. Delial does not speak often of Askier any longer, nor of the many times they came to blows, nor the few times they nearly killed one another. In his absence, she hopes for peace.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kiht Jakkya]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Honorable. Gullible?'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;One of Roen's friends from what she understands, and a woman in charge of a clan of Keepers in the Shroud. Delial recently met with Jakkya to learn of the conflicts between her clan and the Morbolvine only to learn that another party has a more definite hand in the tension there. Their meeting went much more smoothly than she had anticipated, though whether or not she will follow up with her promise to pursue her inquiry remains to be seen.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6B8E23;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✔&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Least irritating one.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;She knows him as Lieutenant of the Red Wings and an ally of Melkire and Mergrey's. Their encounters have been few and far between, perhaps in part to him having shot an arrow in her leg during one of those encounters, but she maintains a grudging respect for the man. His eloquence and what appears to be genuine concern for his peers marks him as a decent and trustworthy man.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Coatleque Crofte]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Mayhap she has learned a thing or two?'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Crofte has fast become a troubling figure in all these dealings with Lazarov and Taeros. Once, she felt sympathy for the woman for she was, in her mind, the least incompetent of the Sultansworn and the most unfortunate. She was present when Natalie McBeef unleashed Mergrey and his bombs on a Maelstrom warehouse and apparently took the fall for it. She has found herself entangled with Jameson Taeros - in more ways than one, according to the gossip. Wolfsong has suggested that it was Ser Crofte responsible for Roen Deneith's capture. Despite their last effort at cooperation ending somewhat coldly, Ser Crofte has recently agreed to help acquire and hold Hroch Greyarm so that they might get information regarding Lazarov from Shaelen Stormchild.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[S'Kiear Grimsong|S'kiear Grimsong]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''...'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;A man proclaiming himself her brother has been noted in the city-states. Delial herself seems reluctant to comment beyond a simple cryptic question: &amp;quot;''What do ''you'' know of me or my kin?''&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Brynnalia Callae]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6b6e72;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Sharp, beautiful. Best be wary.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;A dangerous and crafty woman who has gone from being an ally of the Resistance to a hound of Jameson Taeros. Her former(?) ties with the Resistance are not entirely unknown, nor is her reputation for her cold cunning. Delial remains wary but business is business, and recent business has demanded that she reach out to the woman. Brynnalia and surprisingly Ser Coatleque Crofte have agreed to help track down Hroch Greyarm in order to try and &amp;quot;inspire&amp;quot; Shaelen Stormchild's cooperation.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Shaelen Stormchild]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Long overdue.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Anyone who has had dealings with the right kind of Resistance knows the reputation of Shaelen Stormchild if not her name. Delial had only been peripherally aware of the smuggler: she had remained on the sidelines, working in the shadows, and did not present that much of a threat on her own despite her involvement. That, however, has changed and Delial's grudge against the woman has become a very real thing. Shaelen took the initiative and shot Grimsong clear through the belly before fleeing the Brass Blades who had come to ensnare her. The blood of hundreds of 'brave' Resistance fighters had already stained Delial's hands before Aylard's, and now she intends to bathe them in Stormchild's. That she seems to be a key to finding if not stopping Lazarov is simply convenient.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Jameson Taeros]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Trouble.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Delial has to respect Taeros for the power he commands and, in some way, his methodology. She can appreciate his appreciation of ruthlessness when necessary and his approach to disabling his enemies... yet because of his ties to Raelisanne Banurein, she must remain vigilant lest she find herself marked as his enemy. Her activities regarding Lazarov seemed to have gone quite still over the past moons, but it would also seem that she has very recently and very abruptly found that interest rekindled.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;'''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Raelisanne Banurein]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;'''  '''('''  &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;✖&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  ''')'''  -  '''Heartless.'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;The fact that Banurein remains at large somewhere is a matter of great concern to Delial. It was under Banurein's direction that she manipulated Roen to get to the Resistance and Gharen Wolfsong. It was at her side that they mutilated and scarred Wolfsong. Her connections make her uneasy, and the fact that Banurein knows so much about Delial - her history, her family, and her fears - makes her extremely dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 0px; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Potential Hooks'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Ala Mhigans'''. Known then as Delial Blackstone, her father and brother were noted devotees of Rhalgr. Their family seemed typical enough, though there were rumors of darker happenings... particularly revolving around her mother, Lyra Blackstone.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Ala Mhigan Resistance'''. When the civil war hit, Delial took to the Garlean side of the conflict and actively hunted groups or single members of the Resistance movement. Ultimately a botched mission would end in her capture and subsequent removal from Ala Mhigo to an undetermined camp in the wilds of Coerthas, where she was to be interrogated and executed. Someone from that particular group might have learned that Delial Grimsong (or Delial Kinslayer as she was also known) still lives. Supporters of the Resistance or around Ul'dah could also become aware of her presence, and of her hand in crippling another cell in Thanalan.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Garleans'''. As with above, she would have been known for being a staunch supporter of Gaius van Baelsar and would have worked with one or several companies in raiding, capturing, or simply killing suspected Resistance cells.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Lambs of Dalamud'''. Characters with connection to the Lambs might have heard of her or her mother in particular, or recognize her as having been a part of a sect well into her young adulthood. Though she might not have any solid connection with them at present, there have been things of interest that might draw her back into seeking the Lambs out at least: namely a relic belonging to the leader of her sect, and a treasure she intends to claim for herself.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''The Ul'dahn Underground'''. A few figures in the Ul'dahn criminal scene might have heard her name in connection to a few individuals who tread those circles. It is said she has connection with shady figures in the Monetarist camp in particular, and has little qualms with treachery and murder.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Stillglade Fane'''. A member of the Conjurer's Guild has been missing for many, many moons and there was a woman matching Delial's description who remains suspect in his disappearance. A woman supposedly representing the scholarly pursuits of an old Ul'dahn house of relics and antiquities had been in his company and requested to procure a certain item out of the Conjurer's archives for research - an item of somewhat dubious nature which has also since gone missing. The nature of the item remains undisclosed.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Thaumaturge's Guild'''. The Highlander is a recurrent figure in the Ul'dahn scene and lately she seems to have taken an interest in the Guild. If asked, the registrar there might vaguely suggest she had been a student of a student before but that her studies had soon been abandoned and the woman had practically vanished from their halls.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Blackthorn Company'''. There is a free company recently sprung up under the Maelstrom's banner which seems to have her name on the roster. She along with a man known as Saxon Thorne are listed as follows: &amp;quot;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;font-variant:small-caps;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;adventurers for hire. jobs done with the utmost discretion.&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[http://vanitysruin.tumblr.com/ Vanity's Ruin]''' - A Tumblr inspiration blog. Has NSFW content tagged as such. Some gore.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL1vk5x6K-RyhrgLMEjbAsiUrVdf28mJ5M Grimsong's Mixtape (YouTube)]''' - A collection of songs that I listen to when I need to be an angry Highlander woman.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Bluh bluh bluh.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Template adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]], with edits by [[Xheja Rajhera]] / [[N'hadiya Khei]]. Further edited and adapted by [[User:Cuideag|Jajara Jara]] / [[User:Cuideag|Delial Grimsong]].&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Delial is a continuation of sorts of my World of Warcraft character of the same name. Please feel free to say hello if you were from Feathermoon!&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 Mary Elizabeth McGlynn] is 100% concentrated Delial.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; I don't know who her face claim would be but you bet your butt she's hella fine.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Character inspirations include: Cersei Lannister (A Song of Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones), Karen Green (House of Leaves).&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 0px; font-size:16px;color:#6f373a;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #dddddd;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Tropes for Funsies:'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/HeWhoFightsMonsters [S&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;He Who Fights Monsters]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/IDidWhatIHadToDo I Did What I Had To Do]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GoodScarsEvilScars Good Scars Evil Scars]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/WitchSpecies Witch Species]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:: &amp;lt;div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#585350;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EvenEvilHasLovedOnes Even Evil Has Loved Ones]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Player Character]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Balmung]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Ala Mhigan]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Hyur]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Highlander Hyur]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77749</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77749"/>
		<updated>2015-02-27T21:32:19Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;You're on the edge of a knife. Don't fall.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;65%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Surname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                MELKIRE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              THE HOURGLASS              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Race''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  HYUR                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 BROWN                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  GREEN                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  BROAD                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 AVERAGE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  5' 8&amp;quot;                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 162 PZ                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              SCARRED FACE              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''SERVICE RECORD'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--New year, new format, new...everything! The rumours have been reset, but feel free to add one, observing the following example.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Fooled, played, shamed, graced. And throughout all of it, he's been naught but dedicated. What about now? Well...&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 85%; margin-left: auto; margin-right:auto; font-family:cambria; font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Template created by [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--Credits to Aerius Destroven. While this layout is of my own making, it was largely inspired by his work, be sure to check out his wiki page!--&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77748</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77748"/>
		<updated>2015-02-27T21:31:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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[[File:IFLogo.png|center]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; text-align:center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;'''MELKIRE, OSRIC'''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;What's done is done. The past can go rut itself. What matters is here and now, and after.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''CIVIL STATUS'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;65%&amp;quot; rowspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Surname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                MELKIRE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 OSRIC                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Alias:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 SHADOW                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;     11TH SUN OF THE 3RD ASTRAL MOON     &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             THE GODS' GRIP             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              THE HOURGLASS              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 UL'DAH                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;             IMMORTAL FLAME             &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;               CENRIC (D.)               &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  EDITH                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            GREATLOAM GROWERY            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;        OLD GRIDANIA        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;            KANARIA GALANODEL            &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Race''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  HYUR                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 BROWN                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  GREEN                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  BROAD                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 AVERAGE                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                  5' 8&amp;quot;                  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                 162 PZ                 &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;              SCARRED FACE              &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''SERVICE RECORD'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--New year, new format, new...everything! The rumours have been reset, but feel free to add one, observing the following example.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Fooled, played, shamed, graced. And throughout all of it, he's been naught but dedicated. What about now? Well...&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 85%; margin-left: auto; margin-right:auto; font-family:cambria; font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Template created by [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--Credits to Aerius Destroven. While this layout is of my own making, it was largely inspired by his work, be sure to check out his wiki page!--&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77576</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=77576"/>
		<updated>2015-02-26T22:54:09Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: as requested! wiped the page to give it a new layout, void of content&lt;/p&gt;
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''Firstname:'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''Nicknames:''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Born on'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''working as'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Son of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;    ''and of'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''residing at'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;,    ''located in'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Engaged to'' &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; ''Service Number:    1203-8629''&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Rank:    Chief Flame Sergeant''&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Race''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Hair''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Eyes''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Forehead''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Nose''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Height''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Weight''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
''Extra''    &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;border-bottom:1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;                                        &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:courier new; font-size:12pt; letter-spacing:1pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''SERVICE RECORD'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--New year, new format, new...everything! The rumours have been reset, but feel free to add one, observing the following example.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family:cambria; font-size:10pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Fooled, played, shamed, graced. And throughout all of it, he's been naught but dedicated. What about now? Well...&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;width: 1000px; margin-left: auto; margin-right:auto; font-family:cambria; font-size:9pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Template created by [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!--Credits to Aerius Destroven. While this layout is of my own making, it was largely inspired by his work, be sure to check out his wiki page!--&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>File:IFLogo.png</title>
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		<updated>2015-01-17T16:22:36Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>Mikh'a Korofi</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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| citizenship = Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Mikh'a Korofi&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;TITLE&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| image = mikhakorofi.png&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = “QUOTE”&lt;br /&gt;
| main_job = [[White Mage]]&lt;br /&gt;
| crafting = [[Alchemy]]&lt;br /&gt;
| server = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
| role = Healer&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 18&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 4 fulm 11 ilm.&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 100 ponze.&lt;br /&gt;
| eyes = Pink&lt;br /&gt;
| hair = Ginger&lt;br /&gt;
| complexion = Pale&lt;br /&gt;
| build = Thin, Frail&lt;br /&gt;
| features = Seeker eyes, Keeper fangs&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Miqo'te]]&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper/Seeker Hybrid&lt;br /&gt;
| fc = [[The Red Wings]]&lt;br /&gt;
| guardian = [[Thaliak, the Scholar]]&lt;br /&gt;
| sexuality = A-AWKWARD!&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = Apprentice&lt;br /&gt;
| education = No formal education&lt;br /&gt;
| marital = No&lt;br /&gt;
| alignment = Lawful Good&lt;br /&gt;
| rep = [[Immortal Flames]]&lt;br /&gt;
| items = Immortal Flames Arcania book, Red Wings linkpearl&lt;br /&gt;
| strength = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| pdef = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| dex = 2&lt;br /&gt;
| mdef = 3&lt;br /&gt;
| prowess = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| luck = 2&lt;br /&gt;
| magic = 10&lt;br /&gt;
| intelligence = 5&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Mikh'a is well below average height for a male Miqo'te. Be it a product of early birth or otherwise he stands just under five feet all ( we have to use our imaginations in game, it makes me sad ) and has a distinct lack of any real body muscle. His frame is narrow and thin, not particularly built for any kind of heavy lifting or foot work and what little muscle he has is lean. He's not an impressive sight by any means, maybe a little bit more tan than your average Keeper of the Moon, though this can be blamed on his half Seeker heritage. He lacks any kind of freckles or scarring ( yet ), though he leans a little more toward the androgynous side visually. He could easily pass for either a girl, or a boy if he tried, much to his dismay and the delight of his sisters. He's calico in coloration, his ginger hair and the fur of his ears and tail peppered with obvious black, and hints of white.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because Mikh'a's father was a Seeker of the Sun he has subtle differences in his visual anatomy here and there. His eyes are pink ( described by Sieg as 'rose quartz' ) and though he is clearly a Keeper of the Moon there are distinct features to them that give hint to his Seeker heritage, like the sharper than normal pupil. He still has the trademark Keeper fangs, though as previously noted his skin coloration is slightly more tan than a Keeper's might be, although he's still far, far more pale than any natural Seeker.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behaviour&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;width: 100%;&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;2px solid #d5dada&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Healing ( Conjury and Arcane )&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Poor Eyesight&lt;br /&gt;
*Way too much Aether&lt;br /&gt;
*Can't Swim&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Rolanberry Cookies&lt;br /&gt;
*His ears being pet&lt;br /&gt;
*Shelves and other high places&lt;br /&gt;
*Allagan Technology&lt;br /&gt;
*Magitek&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Lavender&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#98babf;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Female Miqo'te (Well, females in general )&lt;br /&gt;
*Social Interaction&lt;br /&gt;
*Sex&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
*THING&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Standings and Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;position:center;&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;width:50%;padding-right:10px; font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;h3&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''Remember that some of these may or may not be true. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;That boy's about as shy as they come! Can't even get a whole sentence out without stuttering, if he gets one at all!&amp;quot; - Laughing Quicksand patron&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear he spends time stitchen' up and docteren' the refugees. Kid's a bit stupid, you know. They ain't so fond of the Flames as it is.&amp;quot; - Ul'dahn Citizen&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Kid ain't fit for service if ya ask me, don't know what he did t'pull the wool over Mynhier's eyes.&amp;quot; - Flame Soldier in Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Got a description for the people involved in the murder of that Inquisitor and his household, and his was one of 'em.” - Quiet adventurer in Coerthas&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;No pain in his eyes. Wish I could spare him that when the time comes. Good lad. Good head on his shoulders.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 frail to the bare eye, but methinks the boy wants to ''live''. All he needs is... a little guidance. Guidance, yes.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RELATIONS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&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; Attraction&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&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ally&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&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; Rival&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #cad3d6;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[A'ahdra Korofi]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The soul.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A'ahdra is everything to Mikh'a, and he would sooner die than see her betrayed. They've been together through quite literally everything in their lives up to this point and it's only recently and necessity that has separated them. She means everything to him, she knows everything about him, and he the same for her. Their recent distance upsets him, a quiet woe he keeps to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Khit Relanah]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The baby.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The youngest, Khit is the heart and soul behind the twins' decision to flee Garlemald. Having suffered long enough at the hands of their cruel and oppressive mother they rescued their younger and significantly untainted sister in hopes she might find a better life in Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #870a0a; color: #ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Red Wings&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[A'laric Ashtear]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The counsel.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Rough around the edges, A'laric comes off as the type not to care about anything in front of his nose, but Mikh'a knows better. Often taking the pain and suffering of others on to himself he's cornered the boy several times now and forced him not to bottle his emotions up – for reasons Mikh'a has yet to discern himself yet. All he knows is that if he ever needs an ear, or a shoulder, even if he doesn't know it, A'laric will be there in the wings waiting to break down the walls he's trying to build for himself whether he likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Alexei Volkov]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The weapon.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The first official Red Wing that Mikh'a met who was not Siha, the persistent doctor intimidated and annoyed him all at the same time. Caring for a Siha induced head injury he'd received ( YES IT WAS TOTALLY HER FAULT ), Mikh'a found himself lingering in and out of the medical facilities. ( At this point he was confined to this room and Siha's so, you know, there was that too. ) He spent time getting to know the doctor, and his history – and more important yet helped rescue his apprentice after following a hunch when he saw the man leave. The night Alexei died was traumatizing for the Red Wings, him included. ( You hang out in a house where someone is tortured to death with advanced feral senses then say it wasn't so bad if you weren't in the room. ) This led to the grueling quest to revive him for the sake of his friends and loved ones, and Mikh'a put his beliefs and fears aside to aide in this task. When prompted about rumors of the doctor's death he simply shrugs and points out the man had been ill, and rumors exaggerated the issue.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Cliodhna Eoghan]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The mysterious one.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; It was impossible to be afraid of her. Cliodnha, as rough and frightening as she came off, was just like him and he didn't even know it. After settling his fears about the woman he finds her in a curious, and fascinating life. She holds Erik's heart, but more important Mikh'a and Doctor Eoghan hail from the same place. Fugitives, he can't be angry at her initial deception and instead considers her as close a friend as she'll allow.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Erik Mynhier]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The hero.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The first time Mikh'a met Erik he called him brother. From this point forward he's dedicated most of his time and effort to growing as a person, both in skill and personality, in an attempt to live up to the honored title. Erik was the turning point Mikh'a needed in his life, and very likely saved it without ever knowing so. He'd gladly lay his life on the line for this man, and will defend him and his honor to his last breath. All of his loyalty belongs to Erik Mynhier and his Red Wings.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The Commander”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a's relationship with Kahn'a is complicated. Gradually going from curious fear to something more, the two of them have stumbled a long way to get to where they are. Probably one of the most important people in his life it's likely a terrible idea to bad mouth Kahn'a in any way, shape or form to him. ( Nearly as bad an idea as it is to bad mouth Erik, Titor, or Siha, really. )&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lon'qu Jin]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The merchant.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a knows very little about Lon'qu Jin, save for the fact that he's a damned good merchant and the night he arrived at the Red Wings he fast became an important fixture in their household. ( Plus there are a lot of things to climb on in his store, which pleases Mikh'a to no end. ) Ragnar's recent death has caused Mikh'a to look at Jin much differently, aware of Jin's orphaned status and desperately wanting to make sure he feels as welcomed, and at home as possible with the Red Wings.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Osric Melkire]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The unbreakable.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The very first time Mikh'a ever saw Osric they were being shot at by a sniper. What they thought had been a successful land on Osric had been a lucky ( or unlucky in the case of the sniper ) miss where the bullet took him in an old coin he'd been carrying in his breast pocket. This incident served only to put Osric on a pedestal in Mikh'a's mind – he was unstoppable. He'd taken a bullet without harm, and there has to this point been little evidence to the contrary of the boy's belief. He's recently taken up lessons in hand to hand combat, training daily. ( He's thankfully got over the awestruck fanboy mentality and can carry on good conversation with Osric. )&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Raimy Rouchet]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The other apprentice.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; From the moment they met it was bad news. Mikh'a's relationship has been sour from the beginning, riddled with a bitter and one sided rivalry, threats, and anger. All attempts at making friendship with this person were brushed aside for first mockery, then later for misguided and selfish reasons. Mikh'a's efforts to be friendly with this person due to their mutual position as Titor's apprentice were given a cold shoulder, and now that the other has suddenly had a turn around and is trying to make ammends it may be too late. The relationship has been soured in a way that may not be salvageable, Mikh'a feeling his efforts have been burned one too many times.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Setras Kyvari]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The brother.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a's initial meeting with Setras was tragic, following Alexei with Siha to save the doctor's apprentice, but it opened the door to a close enough friendship that the two consider one another brothers. He means the world to Mikh'a, though the recent turmoil between Set and both Kahn'a and Titor make things awkward and strange around the house and Mikh'a has made every effort to disconnect from the situation so that he doesn't feel like he's got to choose.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Siha Xinkei]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The catalyst.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Meeting Siha changed his entire life. Were it not for her he'd be nowhere and he knows it, and while he'll joke that she kidnapped him he credits her for everything good that's happened to him since. Held in his heart on the same pedestal as A'ahdra, Siha is both an older sister and on occasion a motherly figure in his life. While he can credit most of his direction and growth to his desire to serve Erik's purpose it's Siha that's held his hand and guided him properly and without her it's likely he would never have met them in the good light he had in the first place. She is not only his mentor in healing but his closest friend and someone he has in the past, and will again in the future put all of his beliefs and fears aside for.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Titor Jaraba]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The mentor.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Titor means a lot to Mikh'a. Despite their initial meeting not going so great he sought the scientist out in an attempt to take up the position of his apprentice. It was Titor who initially pushed Mikh'a to join the Immortal Flames, a request he was loathe to follow through with. He's learned a lot in a short span of time and thankfully picks things up quickly by way of learning though it can on occasion be a chore. Priding himself in performing his job as swiftly and efficiently as possible he goes out of his way to please his mentor, though their relationship is more than just the standard work related exercises. He's close to Titor, so much so that he was literally willing to bring the world to a stop in order to save his life and will deliberately find work in the lab to spend time with him when he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Zachary Evans]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The naked bodyguard.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; The first meeting Mikh'a had with Zac ended in an impromptu picnic. A sweet, determined soul, his heart is always in the right place and he's determined to do the right thing. His faults are just as endearing as his good points, and his unflappable faith in the Red Wings' cause is quietly inspirational to Mikh'a.&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #d5d6ca;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;s&amp;gt;[[Ragnar Eisenberg]]&amp;lt;/s&amp;gt; : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The guardian.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Ragnar was the first friend Mikh'a had that was not Siha. A bold, friendly man, he pushed Mikh'a in emotional ways he wasn't ready to explore and tore down a lot of walls that had been built up. ( And in doing so created a monster of cuddly proportion. Way to go Ragnar. ) Someone very dear to his heart, Mikh'a finds that when in Ragnar's company he'll immediately seek out pets and cuddles alongside the emotional solace the Highlander has to offer. He was a lot of firsts for Mikh'a, introducing him to life in ways he was not earlier privy to. His first ear petting, his first drink, his first near death of a friend, his first murder spree. You know, the good times. The man's recent death has left him shattered, though he's publicly holding himself together. It's very likely he lost his first love.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;? [[Sieg Egeas]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The hunter.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Sieg is a complicated individual in Mikh'a's life. Someone he loves very dearly in ways he does not understand, he's led Mikh'a on a turmoil filled journey of both emotions and moral testing. Eventually setting on 'very, very close friend', Mikh'a has given up some of his better judgment in favor of risking life and limb to rescue his friend, going so far as to become a wanted body among Ishgard's finest. He worries after Sieg in ways he shouldn't, over protective to the point of near viciousness at times. Although he had been avoiding Sieg, because he'd been turned in to a woman after a request Mikh'a had made of him ( and the guilt was real ), Ragnar's recent death has had him worrying after and taking care of the Elezen as often as he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Dethiram Andoreth]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The Elezen.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; From the moment he met Dethiram, Mikh'a had a problem with him. It was deeply seeded in the mistrust instilled in him regarding his history involving Elezen. Proved right by that cocky, know it all attitude and his ego, Mikh'a can't help but find himself less and less inclined to like Dethiram. Were it not for the man's keen interest in the safety and welfare of his sisters ( and on occasion Mikh'a's own well being ) he'd disregard all potential friendship but he's aware he owes a debt of gratitude. Recently, however, the two have settled on a strange middle ground, and a quiet friendship has begun to bud between the two of them. It helps that Dethiram's treasure hunting produces many, many things for Mikh'a to tinker with.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #cdd6ca;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Acquaintances&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Blake Bastion]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The tag-along.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Having only met Blake in the company of H'ana, Mikh'a knows little more about him than that he seems to be at her beck and call. He seems kind enough – if only that wall of fear wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Endemerrin Rosethorne]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The seasoned.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A recent meet for Mikh'a, but someone he intends to worm his way in to friendship with swiftly, both because he's suspicious of Endemerrin's intentions with Siha, and because of his connections with Ironworks, and his knowledge of Magitek. ( Basically he intends to nerd it up with Merri. )&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[H'ana Mkheda]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The curious.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;A woman he met in passing and on the unfortunate end of Mikh'a's fear, H'ana is a generous and kind creature that only wants to make friends with Mikh'a. The poor thing, if she only knew. His own crippling fear keeps him from pursuing anything further, just yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Hunter Russ]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The gladiator.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A curious, would be hero and an adventurer Mikh'a met while on an errand on his way to Vesper Bay they shared a good conversation cut short. He regrets not finding him in order to seek out a repair for Hunter's battered armor, and has been on the lookout for him since.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Jace Farchild]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The writer.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a should never drink. With this in mind, it was lucky it was this simple Hyur who found him than someone else. Taking up the role of temporary protector, and unknowingly falling in to a role that bolstered his spirits, Jace took care of the poor boy when he was not at his best and for that Mikh'a is grateful.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Jace Hunter]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The crusader.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Their brief meeting was enough for Jace to give Mikh'a pause and think about what happens outside of the comfortable life in Ul'dah he has grown so used to. Claiming friendship to Erik he called attention to the plight of the refugees and Mikh'a intends to seek him out for questioning soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lucas Wylder]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The white knight.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a isn't sure what to think about Lucas. A childhood friend by proxy, he knows enough about the young man to know he isn't inherently evil, but is also aware of the mission Mikh sent the Wylder brothers on and he therefore cannot trust his intentions. He is not aware of Lucas's ( mostly ) efficient efforts in thwarting his brother from finding the Korofi twins.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Sizha'to Chalahko]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The unattainable.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Every encounter Mikh'a has had with Sizha'to has been brief and leave him wanting more, initially out of interest to know Kahn'a, though later simply because he's learned that he /likes/ having friends. Unaware of Sizha'to's call for his punishment over the incident regarding Alexei's “sickness”, Mikh'a seeks friendship in the other Miqo'te, longing to know him better.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[X'vett Nunh]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The voice.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; A bard Mikh'a met in passing in Ul'dah, he intends to find him again with his interesting limericks and fascinating voice.”&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[X'Yue Tia]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The cookie hater.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Mikh'a has only met X'Yue briefly, and in the company of Sizha'to. He knows little more than X'Yue denied his offer for cookies. Why, X'Yue, why?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:5px 25px; background: #d6caca;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ The Rest&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Alexander Wylder]] : &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;“The villain.”&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Likely Mikh'a's biggest enemy, any time he's found himself at Alex's feet it's been to the end of pain and torment, even growing up. A man sent with a small crew by his mother to return him and his sisters to Garlemald ( and likely a terrible fate ), he's gone as far out of his way to avoid Alex as he can; their most recent meeting had a near disastrous end.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually music!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: updated template + little bonus!&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Askier Mergrey&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B. The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quick Facts&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in Good or Evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier's entire left arm is a Magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands. The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes. His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life. His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself. His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catch the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The Miqo'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of Hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service. Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat. Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe ''Crimson Mountain''.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual. He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes. He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said. He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off. However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves. He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind. He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger. But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier has changed his fighting style. He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows. Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win. His left, Magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table style=&amp;quot;width: 100%;&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;2px solid #d5dada&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr valign=&amp;quot;top&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Coeurl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Family''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased. Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos. His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister. They share the same father but a different mother. She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her. However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his Magitek bomb and destroy Ul'dah. She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]'' - A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers. He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave. The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkire and Kanaria Galanodel.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Friends''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality. More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected. Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact. Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance. But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated. Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer. After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par. However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him. Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe. Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not. &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancée. Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah. Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family. Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance. She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball. Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan. His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly. Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists. Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two. He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation. However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah. Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the Miqo'te still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend. She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault. The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day. They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties. There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures. They endured much together, but they eventually became enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better. She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Enemies''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Ul'dah looking for recruits. Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help. Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies. While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing. He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that. Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away. The two, however, had a falling out. Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen. As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free. She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness. The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the Miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away. The former allies have met several times since Drybone. During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie. Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth. Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another. Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial. After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits. Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore. Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot; Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe. However, Itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend. The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm. The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh. Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial. Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Adin Adonis]]'' - Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military. Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]'' - Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative. The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade. It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed Magitek parts. Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head. He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Others''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire. The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions. Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the Miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' - A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once. He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' - A woman whom Askier knew very little about. He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then. Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it. Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of plot concocted by one of her friends. Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them. The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done. Askier respects the woman. Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands. He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Insanity might have had a hold of him in the distant past, but even then, he saw what I couldn't. What... clairvoyance!&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot;'' - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot;'' - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot;'' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy? I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot;'' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his debt. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot;'' - [[Erik Mynhier]] &lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I think I've broken something between us, but I'll never not consider him another brother to me. Askier has been a lot of things to me, charmer, enemy, friend and now finally family. It kills me to see him broken and I only wish that I could fix him. But singing won't fix him this time, hopefully someday he can accept my apologies.&amp;quot;'' - [[Siha Xinkei]] &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Birth and childhood''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about. His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father. Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos. Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze. Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female. Askier's father was killed when Askier was six. Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life in the Garlean Lumber Camp''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives. They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from travelling scholars. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military. Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a soldier''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next. During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole. He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch. The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices. One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe. He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena. They travelled and used their coin to live well. Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him. Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about Magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out. Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah. Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;Destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;. Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of ''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.  The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this. Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life. However, my drunkenness proved our undoing. Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then. A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning. Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be. I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself. I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing. Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did. Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her. What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows? I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions. Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments. I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close. So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him. 'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you. I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will. But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you. I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won. You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well. There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device. I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature. She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings. I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us. Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat. The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain. Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret. Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely. I wanted revenge and so I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive. I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good. Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts. S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial, Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy. We split into two parties. Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived. Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me. Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part. Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone. Osric,Hound, Siha, Kahn'a, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us. After a stand-off, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly. I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part. As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do: I had Ul’dah by the throat. In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped. The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan. The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me. Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon. I encountered Kahn’a in the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight. But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt. I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened. I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help. But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship. I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t. I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wrecked by guilt I needed to confess. Kanaria’s response amazed me. She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.  I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone. She used this desire to break down my defences and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive Magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it. For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric. Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited. I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night. He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all. In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow. After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me. But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her. I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems. He still lives and conspires for “my employer.” If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family. They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so. How could I ever judge someone for that? Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by. Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali, even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play. One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness. I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying. Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness. In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device. No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean Miqo'te, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trial by Gunblade Fire''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment. &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been. This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages. Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master. They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone. Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him. Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely. The only other person who was to know was Saravena. During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so. They added to the plan. Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss. The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt. Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death. To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out. Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa. Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life After Death''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile. But Adin and Jin'li were no fools. They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive. Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing. During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both. When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well. He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free Miqo'te. He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time. Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Slipping into old ways''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last. Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks. Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks. But Itar was not done with Askier. Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship. Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him. Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Time as a Terrible Kidnapper and Torture and Freedom''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years. Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge. And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed. Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time. But Crim had other ideas. The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable. Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the Hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head. Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives. Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person. Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons. Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget. Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove. Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Joining the Red Wings''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings. Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generally regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Blood on the Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah. Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved. Feeling powerless, the half-crazed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's Magitek collars and free his family. The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah. He also stole a Magitek arm from the Castrum.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well. Askier learned two things. First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by that knowledge. Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sent to his former fiancée, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a rekindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, confiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life. It was Alexei who attached the mechanical arm to Askier's body and he continues to tweak it and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the Hyur he will help him however he can.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, his former fiancée, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels. The female was forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier. Askier went to her, confused, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Their initial encounter was far from pleasent. Both blamed one another for the separation and five years of confused emotions tore into one another. ASkier almost stormed out. But couldn't make himself. At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able. The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciprocating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors committed by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li. She had been blissfully separated from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirely, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Delial Grimsong</title>
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		<updated>2014-11-01T15:12:54Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: (modified rumour~)&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Delial Grimsong&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Delial_profile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Everyone dies, little dove. No one is ever truly free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Witch&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Nameday &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 6th Sun, Fourth Umbral Moon, 1542&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 36&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Rhalgr&lt;br /&gt;
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== Character ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== General Info ===&lt;br /&gt;
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This woman carries herself with the air of one who knows her place in the world and has been convinced, reluctantly perhaps, that she floats somewhere above most of those around her. Proud to the point of arrogance, Delial Grimsong bows to no man and serves no one without cause. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''NOTE:''' ''Delial Grimsong is not a Warrior of Light and does not possess the Echo, nor has she participated in any of the major events portrayed in-game or have any open affiliation with any relevant factions save for the Garlean Empire.''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Appearance ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial is slight for a Highlander: her stature is short in comparison and her frame meager and less robust than many of her sisters, a fact which does irk her somewhat. Yet she makes it up with sheer confidence, known to be not at all modest about showing off what the Gods did see fit to give her. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair is dark with violet undertones, especially in the sunlight. One of her eyes is a sharp yellow while the other is scarred to a milky white, clearly blinded by some injury which had left its mark across her brow and cheekbone. In a nod to Ala Mhigan tradition, she's had her upper and lower canines filed into points.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though it has become a rarer thing in recent suns, she was once of the habit of marking her face with ritualistic lines, almost like warpaint. Oddly, a tattoo-like mark has also recently appeared at the side of her throat: something that almost looks like foreign script contorted and warped as if by flame. She seems to make an effort at obscuring it with necklaces or her clothing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her taste in clothing seems to vary between opulent robes and simple, if not somewhat revealing, blouses and camisoles. Her most prized possession may very well be her well-worn thigh boots, proud as she is of her shapely legs. She changes hairstyles fairly often but seems to favor tying it up and back or keeping it down about shoulder length with small beads and charms (bone perhaps?) woven into her locks.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she speaks, [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 her voice] is fairly deep and has a touch of that breathy quality to it, a feature she tends to exaggerate when speaking with people she does not know very well. Despite being a Highlander, she does not speak with the expected Highlander dialect but with the sharper, clipped tones that speak to heavy exposure to Imperial influence. It can come off as forced, however, as she almost never slips into anything less than a formal, proper vocabulary, and rarely speaks with contractions or slang.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Personality &amp;amp; Philosophy ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Proud, vain, cut-throat and unapologetically hedonistic. These are the qualities Delial embodies, living her life mostly at her own pace with mostly her own desires at heart. She prides herself on being a strong, independent woman with loyalties and a sense of honor very clear to herself even if not to the people with whom she interacts. Selfish and self-serving, she tends to  have little reservation about using or harming others if doing so will get her closer to what she wants. Her moods are as fickle as the faces she wears: lies and falsehoods spoken through perfectly practiced smiles, plying flirtations and flattery or even bold-faced threats to bend people her way. Cruelty is not beyond her, nor is kindness should it suit her needs.&lt;br /&gt;
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It could be said, however, that much of her behavior is as much a lie as the words she twists, for though she puts herself forward as a wicked creature (and sometimes even seems to delight in the image), those who are closer to her might come to find that she has a tendency to become very attached to those she finds interesting and may find herself conflicted between her desire to attain her goals and a need for acceptance and comraderie. She maintains a bitter stance towards romantic inclinations ('sentiment' she says as if it were a vulgar thing) and finds blatant heroism and self-sacrifice to be utterly repulsive and useless. For all her brazen ways, she is terribly afraid of dying though she is unafraid of pain. Proud as she is of her ability to manipulate others, she is nowhere near as clever as she thinks and is just as prone to manipulations to herself, having an impulsive need to protect her pride at nearly any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial admires strength and conviction (even if it is misguided in her eyes) above all else, and spares little time or courtesy to those she feels are particularly weak-willed. Even if her morals are a little more on the grey side of things, she cannot abide actions such as rape or infanticide and is generally averse to the use of spells or drugs that can heavily impair or alter another's state of mind. Inhibiting a body is one thing, but she finds little sport in destroying minds.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is not shy about her sexuality and sees little shame in indulgence. She does, however, act adversely towards concepts such as 'love' and has a difficult time reciprocating affectionate behavior with all but a very select few. If she has ever suffered a desire to have children, she has done well enough to resist it so far. Her thoughts of romance have grown bitter as of late, and it is rare to see her in the company of anyone outside of business.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Religious Views ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Outwardly she may not seem a pious woman but Delial considers herself to be fairly devout. Like many Ala Mhigans, she worships Rhalgr the Destoyer chief among the Twelve. In her youth, however, she and her mother both fell under the sway of a different sort of god: the lesser moon Dalamud, the crimson meteor, which they took to believe was an avatar of Rhalgr's fury made manifest. Even after the Calamity and its subsequent destruction, Delial still pays regular homage to the fallen moon. Much of what she knows with regards to magick came from a hedge-witch under whom her mother and, by extension, Delial herself learned and worshipped.&lt;br /&gt;
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If she maintains an affiliation with the Lambs in the present day, she does well enough to hide it. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Combat ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Direct combat is certainly not Delial's strength as she prefers to wage her wars with words and manipulation, but she is not entirely helpless should the need ever arise. In her younger days she was at least competent with small swords and blades and still keeps at least one knife on her person at all times. Since her eye was ruined, however, she has fallen out of the habit of physical combat, either out of a sudden distaste for it or simply because of the obvious disadvantage being half-blind would present.&lt;br /&gt;
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Instead, she relies chiefly on arcanima. Most of what she knows of spell casting came not at the hands of the Arcanist's Guild but of the Witch and the ancient (if not vulgar) techniques that had been passed down her equally ancient line. Delial keeps with her a worn leather grimoire in which her sigils are marked not with ink but of various bodily humors, the most effective of which she channels through blood. Her strengths lie on sapping life energies: miasmas and agony of one turning against one's own body, twisting a victim's aether against themselves. Unlike a proper Arcanist, she cannot summon anything but pain, and her abilty to heal is limited if only by a lack of training. As of late, Delial has been trying to broaden her study to at least better understand healing arts, but her progress has been slow and hindered by a lack of proper training.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''NOTE:''' ''Delial's in-game class(es) do not reflect what she can do IC. Despite having Summoner/Scholar at 50, I tend to view her more as a potent Arcanist and that's really about it. If she has a faerie out please consider it and likely her to be OOC. She was once what one might call a Rogue (and a barely passable one at that) but those days are long gone.''&lt;br /&gt;
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== Tendencies ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Other Notes ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*She is completely blind on her left side and as such she has a tendency to scan her surroundings quite often. As a rule she dislikes having others standing to her left and so she is careful about positioning herself near or around other people. At times she will do the opposite, however, and intentionally place people to her left if only to give them the impression that they might have an edge on her or that she might in some way trust them.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Those especially observant (or those who simply know her well enough) might notice that when she does wear her face paint, it is mostly comprised of blood. The sources tend to vary.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Some might recognize the tattoo on her neck as one of many markings unique to those who frequent [http://hostingstars.shivtr.com/ D'renmaia's teahouse] in the Goblet. She does not seem to share their company all that frequently, but there is still some manner of link with those others who are marked.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Family ===&lt;br /&gt;
Delial rarely, if ever, speaks of her family and has taken great care to try and sever her ties to them. Attempts to track down her relatives may be made all the more difficult by the fact that she does not go by her maiden name of Blackstone. Feeling that the name was tainted by her family's chosen alleigances, she discarded it not long after the events of the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Garren Blackstone''': Father, formerly a priest of Rhalgr.  He was killed fairly early on in the upheaval of Ala Mhigo but was survived by his wife and children.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Lyra Blackstone''': Mother, midwife and self-appointed witch. Skilled with all manner of hedge-magics, it was through her that Delial learned much of what she knows and still practices. She commited suicide days after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Westor Blackstone''': Elder brother by two years, formerly a disciple of Rhalgr and secretly a member of the Fists of Rhalgr. Killed during a skirmish between Garlean forces and Resistance fighters. &lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Harvard Blackstone''': Younger brother, formerly a stablehand. The only other surviving member of Delial's immediate family, unknown how he was able to flee the violence in Ala Mhigo. Currently lives in works in Ul'dah as an errand boy and a retainer. He and his sister are not on speaking terms, but she remains fiercely protective of him. Their relationship has only become even more strained since he was kidnapped by a gang of angry women in league with the Resistance.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''The Witch''': Now and again she makes mention of an ominous figure in her youth spoken of almost reverently as &amp;quot;The Witch.&amp;quot; Whoever this woman is, she has left a lasting legacy in Delial - one which has been coming to mind more often as of late.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&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; '''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]''' - A powerful Roegadyn bruiser who was known to many as &amp;quot;The Crimson Mountain.&amp;quot; Delial knew him by the name 'Itarliht', a name which was strangely fitting considering that in their earliest of meetings she often joked of him being her White Knight. The two quickly became extremely close, with the Roegadyn pledging his blade and his life to her. It was he who ultimately convinced her to stand against [[Raelisanne Banurein]] and with his aid she reached out to Roen Deneith and Gharen Wolfsong to ally herself to them for that purpose. Unbeknownst to her, he would end up being hired to kidnap Deneith in a ploy to get at Wolfsong. Delial remained in denial over the whole affair until finally seeing him for herself: the White Knight she had fallen in love with cast aside in favor of the monstrous Crimson Mountain others saw him to be, with two broken captives at his back. Negotiations for Roen and Askier were successful when it was agreed that he and Delial could sail away together, but that did not come to be. Delial left that place alone and covered in his blood. A lingering hope with regards to the man seems to have come and gone, and she is left to cope with its finality.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Roen Deneith]]''' - A Sultansworn turned Brass Blade, turned... prisoner? Roen's relationship with Ul'dah seems about as tumultuous as her relationship with Delial. Their history stretches back to Roen's infancy and has gone from friendly to hostile and not-quite back again. Delial struck a deep wound in the girl after using her for information which led to the death of Aylard Greyarm, then-leader of a group of Ala Mhigan Resistance that had smuggled themselves into Ul'dah, as well as the capture and grievous torture of her brother, Gharen Wolfsong. Things were not helped when her own allies Askier and Itarliht kidnapped the girl without Delial's knowing, and Itarliht proceeded to degrade Roen in an attempt to break her spirit. Since she was returned, Delial has taken an oddly protective stance towards Roen as well as her brother. While she suspects Roen will never trust her again as she once did, she is still secretly grateful for the second chance she and Gharen alike have given her. The Twelve seem intent on keeping the three of them together in one way or another, and so Delial has taken it as a sign that she is to protect them both to the best of her ability - even if it means doing what they themselves cannot.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Gharen Wolfsong]]''' - The last son of a traitorous clan, and former affiliate of the Ala Mhigan Resistance. In her earlier years, she had one sought to destroy his house for their ties to known Resistance members but the son and the daughter were both spared from the blade. Years later she would learn that young Wolfsong, true to his blood, had at last joined the Resistance and thus truly became her enemy. He was the first to realize that Delial was not as she seemed though it did not save him from being captured and delivered to Raelisanne Banurein for her deranged experiments. She often said that he was the key to everything and it may have rung true within herself: that it would be Wolfsong and all that she helped inflict upon him that helped push her away from Banurein. Forceful words and an iron grip on her throat only cemented the deal: Delial would assist him, or else. Though he may forever remain a traitor in her eyes, she has since taken a certain fondness for the man and his talk of bungalows on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Osric Melkire]]''' - A hyur who, in her mind, acts far more clever than he actually may be. The two could easily have become enemies and at one point seemed well on their way to just that, having held fondness for whispering threats and poisoned words to one another at trials and other encounters. Imagine her surprise when he offered his support in hunting down Banurein, and was even charitable enough to attempt to deal with Itarliht when his treachery was made known. Delial holds a firmly neutral view of the midlander, seeing him as little more than another busybody lawman too soft to do what must be done. Recent talk with Volkov, however, suggested that perhaps that was no longer the case. The Sergeant has been one of several lawmen who Delial has tapped for information regarding the growing conflict between Taeros and the Monetarists and one Nero Lazarov.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''' - A miqo'te archer, and a close friend to Askier. It cannot be said that the boy lacks loyalty and for that Delial cannot dislike him too much. She still holds something of a grudge for being shot quite painfully when last they bore arms against one another. Since then, they have managed to share a few brisk conversations, and though she threatened Askier's life, he made no violent move against her. It would seem he sees the truth to Delial's words with regards to the one-eyed miqo'te, yet is hesitant to act upon them. Naive, but non-threatening. He has offered her what could prove to be an invaluable favor in exchange for word of his friend Askier, yet it would seem that something else has gone wrong between the two miqo'te. &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Edgar Von Gandervalt]]''' - A boy who loves a woman he shouldn't. Their relationship, if one can call it that, is complicated indeed, even more so after Delial confessed to having a played a critical part in the murders of his parents. He has persisted, however, and has even gone so far as to attempt to protect and later disarm Askier's magitek bomb himself, to some harm upon his  body. This flew straight in the face of her warning him to stay away, to keep their associations unknown lest she kill him for exposure. Having not seen him for some time, she was surprised to find him battered and cut, taking his return into her life as a ill omen considering the manner by which she was parted from Itarliht. Grudgingly, she healed the worst of his wounds only enter into a vocal argument with the boy. Their &amp;quot;relationship&amp;quot; seemed to finally come to an end when he happened upon her in Ul'dah and proposed for one final time that he would listen should she be willing to share whatever it was that had been straining her so terribly. Perhaps unsurprisingly she refused quite coldly, unaware (or uncaring) of whatever repercussions she may have set off in his head. Finally, he found her while she was alone and very nearly decided to take her life - but when Delial exposed him a mirror of the monstrous father of whom he had just recently learned the bitter truth of, he finally realized the true nature of his obsession. The two parted ways somewhat amicably, both finally free of the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Alexei Volkov]]''' - A refugee of sorts, foreign to Eorzea. Her first encounter with the man consisted of a sword and a syringe and a very uncomfortable patch of ground in the middle of Camp Drybone, yet despite the embarassment of being sedated like some sort of rabid creature, Delial could not quite find it in hersel to be very angry at all with the man who was (and possibly still is?) Askier Mergrey's bodyguard. Strangely enough, Mergrey would see fit to try and set the man up on a date and Delial happened to be the one who took him up on it. They shared surprisingly pleasant conversation over dinner where Delial learned that the man was much like herself, albeit in a more calm and collected sort of way. Though they have not spoken since, she remains appreciative of his perspective and his advice... even if she has yet to take either to heart. Delial has recently heard that the man was killed, and regrets his passing.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Askier Mergrey]]''' - A former Garlean, and one who is much too good at causing trouble for others. The miqo'te has gone from being seen in somewhat of a sympathetic light to being the subject of her rage and hatred for his seemingly reckless and mindless actions despite her advice and warnings. Once she thought to speak up in his defense at his Trial and was honestly somewhat disappointed when the boy was apparently murdered there by his good friend. Her relief at his deception would quickly sour, however, when she learned that he had kidnapped Roen at Natalie Mcbeef's request due to &amp;quot;boredom&amp;quot; and, for a time, sought nothing but to murder him herself for what she perceived to be his betrayal against her love, Itarliht. The two have managed to talk: on what transpired, on why she loathed him, and on a surprising link that ties the two together. He was the only one she told of her nameday and much to her surprise, he even gave her his hideous &amp;quot;wolf-fur&amp;quot; coat to commemorate it. She maintains airs of distrust and loathing about him but her true feelings are mixed, a fact not at all helped by an odd tension the two have shared during a few of their encounters. At their most recent meeting, he made her a most intriguing offer... and a most unsettling gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Coatleque Crofte]]''' - A Sultansworn, and an ally of Roen Deneith. While her personal opinion of the Sultansworn and, by extension, Ul'dah itself remains largely negative, there is one woman who has managed to surprise her. It was made quite apparent that the woman has her own fair share of history yet despite it she carries herself proud and almost regal. She assisted Delial in locating a contact in her efforts to hunt down Shael of the Resistance and managed to broker a deal that would ultimately lead to Gharen being cleared of his involvement in the events leadng up to the Nanawa Mine incident. She has seen little of the woman since - a good thing, perhaps, seeing as she seems to be one Sultansworn who minds her duties. With Natalie's death, Delial has assumed the burden of investigation would fall upon her, and has taken an interest in her movements.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Enemies ===&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Raelisanne Banurein]]''' - Delial's former employer and quite possibly the only person in Eorzea who she actually fears. The midlander is deceptively delicate looking with a deadly cold streak to her, manipulative and cunning to a near inhuman degree. It was she who set Delial on the hunt for the Resistance effort in Ul'dah and through her that she came to hunt Gharen Wolfsong, son of a clan she failed to end in the dying days of old Ala Mhigo. Delial is intensely uncomfortable with the woman's methods but, knowing well the power and information Banurein and her superiors hold, is at a loss to do anything but her bidding, especially knowing full well that Raelisanne knows far, far more about her and her family than anyone. The final task Delial was given was to hunt down Gharen Wolfsong once more so that Banurein may complete her 'experiment,' but Delial has yet to so much as report in on a mission she has obviously rejected. The woman has been silent, and it is with a growing sense of dread that Delial awaits her move.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Jameson Taeros]]''' - A nobleman and pawn of Raelisanne Banurein. Delial does not know him well enough to think much about this man. She was instructed to tell what she knew of the Nanawa Mine incident and together the two went to report to Osric Melkire in what was a ploy to attempt to discredit the Sultansworn involved (namely, Natalie Mcbeef, Kage Kiryuu, and Roen Deneith). Since then she has seen him but once, in attendance of Askier's trial. Yet it would appear that his influence - or rather, his involvement - with political matters in Ul'dah span far greater than she would have thought. Roen Deneith has set her eyes upon him and has recruited Delial to help shed light on who and what he is really up to. She has been working under his direction in recent weeks and is presently en route to Limsa Lominsa to seek out one of his 'problems'.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Natalie Mcbeef]]''' - There was little but bad blood between Delial and the Sultansworn. What vague a relationship they had was quickly shredded when Natalie took her in for interrogation and subsequent torture under the impression that Delial was actively working against the better interests of Ul'dah. Her involvement with Roen's kidnapping and Itarliht's death only made Delial all the more determined to see the miqo'te woman dead. Little did she know that she would end up working with her under Jameson Taeros' direction. Natalie would be injured and would later die due to excess exertion on her part - a fact neither helped nor harmed by Delial herself. The last insult was a tin of nail ointment and had Delial not held so much loathing for the woman to begin with, she might have been able to appreciate how Natalie McBeef was able to have the last laugh in her death.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Others ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Individuals who, while known, have either been forgotten or are simply not at the forefront of her attention any longer.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Brynhilde Wulf]]''' - A notorious figure within the Ala Mhigan Resistance. While she knows of Wulf largely only by name and reputation, they did have a chance meeting in Ul'dah wherein they shared a few barbed words. Although they could not be further than opposite on where they stand with regards to the state of their homeland (and, by extent, those who fight for it), Delial cannot help but hold a certain sense of respect for the woman. Powerful, intelligent, and obviously incredibly dedicated to her cause: Brynnhilde Wulf is Ala Mhigan, even if she is a traitor. Her capture would bring Delial a great amount of gil and more than likely a tremendous amount of favor with the Empire but she has made no plans to interfere with whatever it is the woman is doing in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Reverend Hakuga]]''' - A representative of the elusive Reverends, under whom Delial served briefly. While she once felt she owed them (and perhaps him in particular) for her freedom from imprisonment and potential execution in Coerthas, she has found working for them to be stifling. After a bloody confrontation with other unnamed agents, Delial has severed her ties and has not had any contact with Hakuga nor his peers ever since.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kage Kiryuu]]''' - A lalafellin (right?) goon of the Sultansworn. His protective attitudes towards Roen were obvious, as were his lack of understanding of the situation at hand. Delial watched him squirm while his superior instigated an interrogation. &amp;quot;It must be nice being a slave,&amp;quot; he said, failing to recognize the irony in his own words. She thinks little of the man, a fool following a fool, and should he become a further nuisance she will not hesitate to end him. He has been linked as another one of Mcbeef's weaknesses. Delial heard a rumor that he might be skulking about La Noscea in search of Roen but has not actually seen that snotty little man anywhere. Little does she know that she is looking for the wrong race. A miqo'te man who called himself Kiryuu once sought to share some words with her but, having downed a fair bit of wine, Delial attributes the peculiarity to the drink.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Qaeli Varily]]''' - An acquaintance of Gharen's, and to some degree of Roen's. The silver haired woman was everything Delial did not expect of Roen's allies: bold, bloodthirsty, sharp as any blade and just as dangerous. Their encounter was brief but Delial left it broiling over her words. There are not many people who get under her skin, after all. Qaeli was hidden but present at the exchange for Wolfsong and ended up shooting Delial through her shoulder with an arrow while trying to get some answers with regards to the control mechanism that Delial activated and then destroyed. If she can keep out of the white-haired woman's way then Delial will be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Orpheus Arkouda]]''' - A miqo'te to whom she owes her life. In years past they were at odd with one another, fighting on opposite sides of an especially bloody battle. That battle was nearly striken up anew when the two met once more in Limsa Lominsa. An unlikely friendship grew stronger still when he answered her call for help in her hour of greatest need and saved her life. He is one of the few she trusts completely and one of the few to whom her deepest secrets are known. At their last meeting, Delial learned that he had been cast out by his 'little wife' and, in an uncharacteristic show of compassion, did her best to console him for a most unexpected happening. He in turn extended an invitation for her to visit the tavern in which he had found work, The Laughing Lady, though she has yet to act upon it.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Zachary Evans]]''' - A shameless, beautiful young man. Possibly a gladiator? It does not matter. He is beautiful, and his booty don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Common Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;Unsettlin' is what I'd call 'er. She seems ta like that, though, gettin' a rise outta' people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Woman hardly goes anywhere without those boots. Practically lives in them, but... Honestly, can you blame her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Talks a big game. All talk, that one. I'm a nice guy. Why wouldn't she want to have dinner with me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I don't know how she gets away with carrying that knife all over the place. She doesn't even hide it! What does she think she's going to do with it? Definitely not for opening letters, I'll tell you that much!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;A liar worthy of any politician's pay, and she'll smile at you while she's turnin' the blade. No, no, anyone who puts stock in her words is asking for trouble. You can see it in her eye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She's got all sorts under her thumb, she does. Brass Blades, Immortal Flames, even ''Sultansworn'' if you'd believe it. If what they say is true then it's probably for her own good. Friends in high places, was it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
=== Moderate Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;Dark times for me, for a lot of people who weren't quite in their right minds. But I swear, I've seen her before... We'd meet, you see, and pray together. I think I've seen her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;It's a damned shame. Sometimes I see her squinting real hard at the market boards... Maybe her eyesight is worse than it looks?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;No, I ain't dealin'. But I know someone who does. She gives him business now and again - maybe once a moon or so, sometimes twice, never buys too much. But repeats are repeats, you know what I'm sayin'?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;That darlin' would hardly so much as touch anything but the house wine before, and even then she could hardly finish a glass. Lately, though...? Gotten a taste for finer spirits, I suppose, and plenty of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;There's that tea house down in the Goblet, yeah, kept by some miqo'te girl and her friends. Seen her snooping around a few times - rarely ever goes in, though. Do you think she's there for the tea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
=== Rare Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;There was to be a trial, and a hanging. She only attended one. It was another woman who hung that day, I swear on my mother's grave. That woman should be dead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Sinner! A sinner and nothing more! Grimsong is hardly a fitting name. Kinslayer ought do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She'll come and stare at that boy - over there, him, do you see? She'll stare and never say a word. Whenever he leaves, she'll leave, too. Never together. She don't look the type to be intimidated by men.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Delial? That girl that lived up yonder? Oh, she and her mother were near inseparable! The same eyes, the same smile... even her laugh was just as dear Lyra's. Why do you ask? I've not seen her in years...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;That little girlie 'o theirs, ohhh, that one's trouble. Ye can see it in 'er eyes, yeah? Tha' ''witch'' got 'er, same as her mama. Twelve can't save 'em now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;It has been my experience that most of our clients take to a certain... relief, shall we say, when we determine they are not with child. Now and again we see the heartbreak. Now and again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== PC Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;Though to her it would seem we have parted ways, in actuality, I have merely slipped into the shadows. She expresses contentment for her lot in life and the pleasures she has been denied, and as exhausted as she so obviously is with her lifestyle, I still see very little desire within her to make a move to escape it. Most unsettling is the fact that I know not what to expect from her in the coming days, for the first time in a long while, even, and as always I am bound by my prerogatives to care. That is why I shall lurk on the sidelines; I will interfere when I must, but I will be subtle, as she has made it ever so clear she has no room for another guardian in her life, a sad fact, but one I cannot ignore. Still, it leaves me wanting, wishing that we had met each other on different terms. Perhaps, then, we could have found happiness. There will always be a place in my heart for her; I wish she could say the same of I.&amp;quot; - [[Edgar Von Gandervalt]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I considered her friend once. Then an enemy. Now... she is an enigma. I consider her and I even. Maybe.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She's ''looovely''. I could go crazy for this woman!  Probably best I don't if I want to remain unstabbed, but still!  Be careful.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Grace incarnate and viper personified, that's Delial for you... that's what I thought. As for what I think....&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;You've seen her dance, perchance. Her steps are but a waltz on treacherous ground, yet in the midst of it she smiles. This seems to be the life she leads.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She's dangerous, cunning, ferocious, and will see her promise to see me dead to the bitter end. But I'll give her this, she is the kind of person I love to hate. &amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I don't know what to make of her. I'd be wary, to say the least, as doing otherwise would mean one's end.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She helped me find my sister an dealt with th' bastard tha' harmed her, an' while I cannae say we'll ever be friends, she dinnae need te worry about retribution from me any longer.&amp;quot; - [[Gharen Wolfsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;It came as no surprise that the kin-slayer should still live. But then, one doesn't earn a reputation such as hers without possessing no small amount of cunning. Her continued existence is evidence of the lack of justice in this world... T'is the one thing we have in common.&amp;quot; - [[Brynhilde Wulf]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Believe is passionate person. Capable of great anger, but is not bad person. Has just been villing to become villain to many, to create greater good.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Everyone I know seems to want this woman's blood.  If you have dealings with her, I would keep your back to the wall.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
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== History/Timeline ==&lt;br /&gt;
(( In progress! ))&lt;br /&gt;
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== Potential Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
I am very open to forging new RP contacts, particularly with those who might have been involved in some way with Ala Mhigo. Please feel free to give me a poke either on the RPC or in-game if any of these hooks might be of interest to you or your character(s).&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Ala Mhigans''': Known then as Delial Blackstone, her father and brother were noted devotees of Rhalgr. Their family seemed typical enough, though there were rumors of darker happenings... particularly revolving around her mother, Lyra Blackstone.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Ala Mhigan Resistance''': When the civil war hit, Delial took to the Garlean side of the conflict and actively hunted groups or single members of the Resistance movement. Ultimately a botched mission would end in her capture and subsequent removal from Ala Mhigo to an undetermined camp in the wilds of Coerthas, where she was to be interrogated and executed. Someone from that particular group might have learned that Delial Grimsong (or Delial Kinslayer as she was also known) still lives. Supporters of the Resistance or around Ul'dah could also become aware of her presence, and of her hand in crippling another cell in Thanalan.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Garleans''': As with above, she would have been known for being a staunch supporter of Gaius van Baelsar and would have worked with one or several companies in raiding, capturing, or simply killing suspected Resistance cells.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Lambs of Dalamud''': Characters with connection to the Lambs might have heard of her or her mother in particular, or recognize her as having been a part of a sect well into her young adulthood. Though she might not have any solid connection with them at present, there have been things of interest that might draw her back into seeking the Lambs out at least: namely a relic belonging to the leader of her sect, and a treasure she intends to claim for herself.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''The Ul'dahn Underground''': A few figures in the Ul'dahn criminal scene might have heard her name in connection to a few individuals who tread those circles. It is said she has connection with shady figures in the Monetarist camp in particular, and has little qualms with treachery and murder.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''The Conjurer's Guild''': A member of the Conjurer's Guild has been missing for many, many moons and there was a woman matching Delial's description who remains suspect in his disappearance. A woman supposedly representing the scholarly pursuits of an old Ul'dahn house of relics and antiquities had been in his company and requested to procure a certain item out of the Conjurer's archives for research - an item of somewhat dubious nature which has also since gone missing. The nature of the item remains undisclosed.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Additional/OOC ==&lt;br /&gt;
::*I am a huge nerd and here are some theme songs.&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://youtu.be/JU6cT88Por4 Walk on Vanity Ruins - Silent Hill 3 OST, Akira Yamaoka] - Mary Elizabeth McGlynn is totally Delial's voice.&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://youtu.be/PTx4dQXN400 Lost Carol (Long Version) - Silent Hill 3 OST, Akira Yamaoka]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8YQkq7Nr3U Mono - Silicone]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyqWjl7GkCE The Rifle's Spiral - The Shins]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Delial was my main throughout my time in WoW and she's being reincarnated here in a sense. So if you know me from Feathermoon, please feel free to say hello!&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Oscare Iono</title>
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 29&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single -- Bisexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Hunter and Maelstrom Officer&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = 6'7 and 224lbs&lt;br /&gt;
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	'''Oscare Iono''' - This page is a stub.  Someone help me bug Oscare in-game to get over here and fill it in, since he always talks about it but never does!&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''General''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Background''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Relationships''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Misc''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;RUMORS&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
[COMMON RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;That guy? Who even knows what he is? A bounty hunter, a slacker, a Maelstrom officer? I think only he knows for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's pretty rude and disrespectful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Looks sexy and cool, acts cool, but he's pretty... rough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's pretty skilled with almost anything that isn't magic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[MODERATE RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;I heard he conspires with the Empire!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Half-Garlean? Who would've known?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's actually not half bad once you get to know him a little better.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;Did you hear? His sister apparently beats him at competitions at bows on a regular basis. Must flow in the family.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[RARE RUMORS]&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;I heard he has ties with Merlwyb herself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He used to work as a Imperial sniper. He has to be unmatched with a bow and gun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;He's one hell of a mechanic. Fixed my magitek armor ride in an hour tops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;There's definitely something up with him. I saw him twitch and do all kinds of weird behaviors once. Started talking up a storm of nonsense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* &amp;quot;I hear he's under a puppet-like control of some bitch named Aversa? He whispers that name to himself every once in a while.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[PLAYER RUMORS, FEEL FREE TO EDIT!]&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Coatleque Crofte]] - &amp;quot;A right good shot he is.  Do not ask how I know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Jancis Milburga]] - &amp;quot;I simply cannot draw my thoughts from him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Franz Renatus]] - *snickers* &amp;quot;Anyone else ever got him to speak? It took an axe cleaving before I could.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Berrod Armstrong]] - &amp;quot;Fought 'im a couple times. Lost one, won one. He's a damn hard man ta take down. Uh -- outside a fight? I dunno, we don't talk much. He seems awright.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Natalie Mcbeef]] - &amp;quot;He claims he's an officer of the Maelstrom, but all I ever see him do is loaf around the Quicksand. Must be nice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Ciel Wulfe]] - &amp;quot;He seems like a very sweet person. I do hope I didn't hurt him when I told him I was involved with someone...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Aerostein Epitaph]] - &amp;quot;Os used to be very nice, but just changed all of a sudden. Either way, doesn't change the fact he's a great fighter and has earned my respect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Warren Castille]] - &amp;quot;Last I heard he picked a fight with the wrong Sultansworn. Still meaning to talk to him about that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[S'imba Tia]] - &amp;quot;I once shot a cannon through the roof of his house, he shows up ready to beat me then suddenly he says it's ok and leaves. The hells up with that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Crooked Tarot]] - &amp;quot;Don't let his hot-shot bearing fool you. His aim may be 'good' but even a broken clock is right twice a day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Aya Foxheart]] - &amp;quot;Who?  Mister Grumpy Face?  No, that's his real name~&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:* [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] - &amp;quot;A rare sight, these suns. But definitely not an unpleasant one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;QUOTES&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;Nothing is lost, everything is simply transferred.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;Your feelings are your inherited and untrained instincts. Listen to them, and mix your honed intelligence and reflexes. You'll get anywhere you need to be if you do just that before you know it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oscare Iono -- &amp;quot;The difference between you and me? You had someone to piss off. I don't.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Coatleque Crofte</title>
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| image = Coatleque_Crofte_3.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250px&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'Dah&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Paladin, Armorer &amp;amp; Blacksmith&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5 fulms, 8 ilms / 150 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_5_value = &amp;quot;CC&amp;quot;, Lady Crofte&lt;br /&gt;
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	'''Coatleque Crofte''' (pronounced cottl-ee-kay) is, by her knowledge, the only remaining survivor of her&lt;br /&gt;
fishing village from the north.  Her life has been hard since the Calamity, but she is slowly working to piece it&lt;br /&gt;
back together and raise her station.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''General Demeanor''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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Coatleque tries to appear and act like a proper lady at all times.  She will almost always be in uniform as this&lt;br /&gt;
is the only symbol she has of her current station in society.  To the common man she can easily fit the role of&lt;br /&gt;
a knight, but to a true aristocrat her sometimes rough mannerisms and verbal slip-ups are blatantly clear.  She&lt;br /&gt;
is still the daughter of a fisherman after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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While on duty her purpose is clear.  She acts with respect and exudes the authoritative presence one would expect&lt;br /&gt;
of the Sultansworn.  She will avoid idle banter as well and only interject if she has a relevant point to make.&lt;br /&gt;
Otherwise, business is business.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the chance that you catch her off of duty, she is shy and awkward socially.  Having to see everyone else's&lt;br /&gt;
lives play out before her on a daily bases, she often forgets to have her own.  Since taking up her mantle as the&lt;br /&gt;
public face of the Sultansworn she has begun to open up more socially, however.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Education / Job History''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Coatleque_Crofte_4.jpg|250px|left]]&lt;br /&gt;
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- See Background for more detail -&lt;br /&gt;
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Behind all her pretense, Coatleque has a rather sharp mind.  While she started off with nothing due to her&lt;br /&gt;
upbringing, the eventual life she was forced into brought great opportunity for her to learn.  She taught&lt;br /&gt;
herself to read and write in her time alone, learned a few sensual arts such as massage, and how to speak&lt;br /&gt;
to the cultural elite of the city.  Granted, not much of this helps in her current profession.  She is no&lt;br /&gt;
expert, by far, but does retain basic knowledge of things she was exposed to in the brothel.&lt;br /&gt;
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She knows the basics of conjuration as her first inclination upon gaining her freedom was to help others.  She&lt;br /&gt;
met her dear friend Jancis Milburga during this time and the two became inseparable.  Unfortunately she just&lt;br /&gt;
wasn't able to grasp some of the gentler concepts and decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;
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Taking up a sword, she joined the Brass Blades.  She knew them as the ones who freed her from a life of forced&lt;br /&gt;
servitude.  They knew her as the high-class whore some of them often visited years before.  Unable to gain an&lt;br /&gt;
onze of respect among the wolves, she left to end the bullying if nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;
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With nowhere else to turn she found herself registering at the Gladiator's guild with the mind of meeting a&lt;br /&gt;
quick death in the Colosseum. It turned out she had picked up the sword rather well.  Very well in fact, and&lt;br /&gt;
quickly gained both respect and station.  With new-found purpose in life and a talent she could exploit,&lt;br /&gt;
she did not hesitate to swear her life in service of the Sultana when given the chance.  Now a member of the&lt;br /&gt;
Sultansworn elite, she spends her time protecting Her Grace while trying to keep the peace between her other&lt;br /&gt;
investigations.&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Spirituality''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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A firm believer in the Twelve, Coatleque relies on them for strength and guidance.  She will not push her&lt;br /&gt;
beliefs on others however.  She simply does not understand how some could so blatantly ignore the truths that&lt;br /&gt;
she feels are so evident in the world around her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She used to pray to Menphina the most, in private, as she felt she has committed some slight against the&lt;br /&gt;
Lover which had placed a curse upon her life that dooms any meaningful relationship to fail or be ripped from her.&lt;br /&gt;
Recently, she has adopted Rhalgr, the god of her homeland, as her patron.  This was spurred on by her most&lt;br /&gt;
recent relationship failure, as well as the death of a close friend.  These events made her realize she can&lt;br /&gt;
no longer remain on neutral ground where politics and justice collide.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is also closely tied to Nymeia, whom she believes places portents of things to come in the dreams of&lt;br /&gt;
those who are destined to change them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Combat - Views &amp;amp; Behavior''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:250px-Coatleque Crofte 2.png|200px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque will carry her longsword by her side while on duty.  It is kept sharp, well oiled, and can be drawn&lt;br /&gt;
at a moment's notice.  She will use this sword both single and two-handed as necessary, favoring either quick&lt;br /&gt;
defense or strong offense.  She carries her shield only if brought into a campaign where a larger battle is assured.&lt;br /&gt;
She has no love for war, however, and will avoid mass conflicts when possible.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her mastery of the longsword is what one would expect from the elite of Ul'dah, though she is certainly no grandmaster&lt;br /&gt;
swordsman.  While she shows good form and technique, she tires quickly and makes more glaring mistakes the longer a&lt;br /&gt;
fight goes on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When fighting one-handed she will favor a semi-defensive approach with the aim to lock blades and disarm.  When double-gripping her sword, she will favor a more offensive flowing style that uses momentum to maximize damage and force her opponent to dodge rather than counter.  In either case, it is clear her combat is derived from a brute force live-or-die approach rather than the dextrous mock-combat fencing style.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Healing and Aether - Views &amp;amp; Abilities''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While it is true that Coatleque has some minor training in Conjuration, she was never very adept at the concept.&lt;br /&gt;
She finds it hard to focus, especially in times of stress, which is not a particularly good trait for someone&lt;br /&gt;
attempting to heal others.  She does know how to heal and even to raise.  The former is very taxing on her, while&lt;br /&gt;
the latter will leave her exhausted to the point of being momentarily incapacitated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her ability to use aether is otherwise unaffected.  Her Paladin training has shown that she is able to channel the&lt;br /&gt;
required aether through herself as if it were second nature.  Defensive spells and offensive sword skills she can&lt;br /&gt;
use with ease.  Her difficulty stems from when another person is her target.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Background''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(In Character)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque is not wont to talk of her past history to people she doesn't know.  You would be better off winning&lt;br /&gt;
her trust first.  Otherwise, if hard-pressed she may anger and simply leave.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;(Out of Character)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque is from a remote fishing village at the Southern tip of Ala'Mhigo.  Born after the empire's invasion,&lt;br /&gt;
this technically makes her Garlean if not for location.  Built on the coast, of little importance, they eked &lt;br /&gt;
out a meager existence far from any city.  She was a typical country girl, the daughter of a fisherman, with &lt;br /&gt;
no special skills or talents.  Her parents were in the process of arranging her to be given away to the miller's&lt;br /&gt;
son.  A quiet life she was honestly looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When Dalamud came raining down, a rather large chunk landed in the ocean off their coast.  The resulting &lt;br /&gt;
tidal wave destroyed the village and swept away a majority of its inhabitants.  She was only 17 at the time.&lt;br /&gt;
The remnants of the coast were soon raided by brigands from the mountains looking to make quick coin off the&lt;br /&gt;
salvage.  What few villagers remained were captured.  The men were either put to the sword or pressed into&lt;br /&gt;
service.  The women did not fair so well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Carted off in rags, they were taken by cover of night to Ul'dah and sold to one of the more high-class&lt;br /&gt;
brothels of the under-ground.  For three long years she served all manner of clients under fear of torture&lt;br /&gt;
or death.  Each night spent crying out to Menphina for deliverance.  Eventually, as all people who think&lt;br /&gt;
they are more influential than they really are do, the owner angered a very important client who was also&lt;br /&gt;
a member of the Syndicate.  Soon after, the Brass Blades swept through the establishment in a false-front raid&lt;br /&gt;
to &amp;quot;expose slave trafficking&amp;quot;.  Coatleque escaped during the chaos as many of the courtesans fled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She spent the next two years bettering herself and learning to fight.  She has a mind for revenge against&lt;br /&gt;
the brigands that raided her village so many years ago.  But she would also like to find any others that may&lt;br /&gt;
have survived, especially her family whom she has had no word of for these long five years.  She has no interest&lt;br /&gt;
in going back, however.  She knows there is nothing for her there.  She has embraced her life as a citizen of&lt;br /&gt;
Ul'dah - even as she prepares to take her oath to lay down her life for the Sultana.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Relationships''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family &amp;amp; Personal Life&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her family was either killed by the tidal wave that destroyed her village, or captured by brigands in the wake&lt;br /&gt;
of the Calamity.  She has not heard from anyone in over five years and has all but given up hope of contacting them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque appears to be all business on the outside.  She will rarely joke, dresses conservatively, and does&lt;br /&gt;
not show much outward emotion.  Inside, however, she considers her friends very dear to her.  She values life and&lt;br /&gt;
treats all with the respect they show themselves to deserve.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is attracted to strength and confidence.  She needs to be assured she will be safe and protected, but not &lt;br /&gt;
coddled and sheltered.  While her recent past has forced her to bed both men and women, she would say the latter was&lt;br /&gt;
not her choice.  She longs for the life she was denied, to marry and raise her own family away from the bustle and&lt;br /&gt;
dangers of city life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;People She Knows&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:cc_hs_croft.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
This is a fairly exhaustive list of everyone that Coatleque knows in-game.  I only add names to this list if more than two words have ever been said between her and them.  If your name is not here and you think it should be, please send me a PM or a tell in-game.  Coatleque knows so many people now, I may have just forgotten to add you!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Note: Symbols may not show in Chrome)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;th colspan=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Key:&amp;lt;/th&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Sultansworn&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9876;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Other Law Enforcement&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Immortal Flame&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9875;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Maelstrom&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9877;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Twin Adder&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #DC143C&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Love Interest&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF00FF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Sexual Tension&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Platonic&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9785;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;border-right: solid black 1px; padding-right: 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Poor Standing&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9760;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Deceased&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;hr /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Alabrous Tane]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9760; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9785;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF00FF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A thoroughly despicable man, and shadow of Coatleque's past.  He knew things about her she would rather have kept hidden.  The man was often found in Pearl Lane surrounded by his girls, or making a fool of himself in the Quicksand.  He was murdered in front of Coatleque one night when they were supposed to be having dinner to 'catch up' with each other.  Her feelings on his death are torn between apathy and guilt as she feels it was her fault he let his guard down.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Anelia Sadowyn]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:cc_hs_sado.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
The Azure Falcon of Carteneau plains.  Anelia is a devout paladin and one of Coatleque's shield brethren in the Order.  The two have had some disagreements over matters of duty and honour in the past, but it is clear that they hold great respect for one another.  Coatleque reveres the veteran Sworn for her bravery against the Empire and hopes to one day be half the swordsman Anelia is.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Askier Mergrey]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Explosives expert for the Immortal Flames' Red Wings.  Coatleque knows of his past criminal background from her own briefings, but is content to allow the Flames to deal with him now.  His overly lax attitude regarding weapons restrictions in secure areas leaves her distrustful of him.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Aya Foxheart]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:cc_hs_aya.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
The always lovely bar maid of the Quicksand.  The nights she is working just seem to pass too quickly.  She never did tell Coatleque her last name, so the Knight simply calls her Miss Aya.  Her constant kindness towards the Knight has caused Coatleque to take pause.  She considers her a friend now, more than an acquaintance, and would try to keep her at length from the troubles of the city.  The words Aya has offered as well as the quiet tea times they share have allowed Coatleque to relax on occasion, and take stock of what is truly important to her.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Bartolomeo Filangieri]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9876; &amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:cc_hs_bart.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
Bartolomeo was the first of her comrades she was assigned to work with.  Together they served the Harbingers of Dawn, though only briefly.  Since their departure, Bartolomeo has been rather aloof.  Recently, Ser Filangieri has decided to leave the Order of the Sultansworn over matters of personal honor.  Coatleque does not agree with his decision, but holds no ill feelings against him.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Brynnalia Callae]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A raven-haired Bard that Coatleque had the &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;utmost&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; pleasure of meeting one night when forced to make contact with Alabrous Tane.  While the two had butted heads at one time over Coatleque's love life, since the murder of Alabrous the woman has shown a little more sympathy towards the knight when she saw Coatleque's genuine sorrow over the man.  Since then, Crofte has learned that Miss Callae also works for the monetarists.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Erik Mynhier]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769; &amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A man of no small renown, Coatleque only knows about him from the rumours and hearsay of others.  He has recently returned after some ordeal and is ready to take up his prior mantle as Captain in the Immortal Flames, and as a fellow Sultansworn.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Fio Arasgain]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9875;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
First introduced as Fiona, then later as Fio.  Coatleque is not sure what to make of her... him... at this point.  What she knows is that Fio is a member of the Maelstrom, and maybe even some sort of undercover operative.  He seems to take his work to the serious extreme, as is apparent from his recent change of appearance.  The two share a distaste for the Brass Blades, though Fio is much more vocal about it.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Franz Renatus]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
An apparently Ishgardian mercenary who Coatleque first met when she separated his fist from Natalie Mcbeef's face in the Quicksand.  She knows next to nothing of the man personally, but after recent events he seems to be much more docile, even civilized.  They occasionally trade words in the Quicksand.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Gharen Wolfsong]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9876;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Free Paladin, and member of the Ala'Mhigan resistance.  Coatleque's dealings with him have, to date, been through his sister Roen.  He seems an honorable man.  Despite the rumors circulating him, Coatleque has shown him as much respect as her position allows.  She finds his accent to be comforting as she does not hear Ala'Mhigan as often as she would like around Ul'dah.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr style=&amp;quot;background: #D0D0D0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Gus Pumpkinweed]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The fast talking owner of the Piquant Pumpkin.  Coatleque met him when she chased off a street rat who was harassing his business dealings outside the Quicksand.  He was so impressed that he offered her a job providing security.  She hesitantly accepted, more so that she can keep herself busy when not on active duty, than for the pay (which she often neglects to collect).&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Ha'uruh Nunh]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A friend of Ser Warren Castille.  Coatleque helped Warren search for him when he mysteriously disappeared into Coerthas while chasing Seimei Ikari.  After an unexpected and open conversation behind the Quicksand, Coatleque thought she had some common ground with the man.  Unfortunately, certain other events have left her questioning his sense of honour.  While she can understand his reasons, she is loathe to condone them.  Their current relationship is strained at best.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Jameson Taeros]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF00FF&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:cs_hs_taer.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
A personal servant of the Syndicate and man of no small power in Ul'dah.  Coatleque has been sure to tread lightly around this man, all the while attempting to gain some measure of trust from him.  While others find him insufferable, she at least is able to speak to him on his own level, as a nobleman of the City-State.  She would not go so far as to trust the man, but neither is she able to discount the few good things he has done for Ul'dah.  Having been forced to work with him on a closer level lately, she can no longer deny the extent of the power he wields within the Sultanate.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Jancis Milburga]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;amp;#9875;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:cc_hs_jan.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
Coatleque met Jancis in Gridania just after the Knight had left Ul'dah to take up Conjuration.  She was at first a fellow student, though already more advanced, and later became a close friend.  Coatleque trusted her and eventually they became like sisters.  Unfortunately, Crofte was unable to show nearly the same prowess at healing and decided to leave and return to Ul'dah.  They continue to remain in contact, however.  While Coatleque is busy with her duties in Thanalan, Jancis continues to roam Eorzea freely offering help to others.  The two still cross paths whenever they can to trade news and stories.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Jenzi Einzig]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9785;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A mysterious girl who always wears facial coverings.  Coatleque has a poor opinion of the woman due to certain events in their past, but cannot ignore her duties as a Paladin.  When the girl contacted her asking for help, the Knight hesitantly agreed.  In exchange for protection, Jenzi has agreed to be another contact for Ser Crofte to use for information.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kage Kiryuu]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kage was one of the Sultansworn who were under suspension pending an investigation into charges levied after the Nanawa mine incident.  He was instrumental in tracking down The Rose and obtaining a redacted statement of Roen's spy allegations.  While Coatleque's opinion of the man is still not very high due to their past dealings with each other, she is glad to have been able to help end his suspension and welcomes her shield brother back to the Order.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kale Aideron]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9876;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the personal hands of Lord Lolorito on the streets of Ul'dah.  Kale is a proud and upstanding Monetarist loyalist whom Coatleque has had the pleasure of speaking to on numerous occasions.  The two share a surprising amount of ideals when it comes to the welfare of their City, but differ entirely on how things should be accomplished.  He has given her needed insight into the Monetarist's and she has tried to be as forthcoming with her Royalist views.  For what it is worth, she would trust him at her back.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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An Immortal Flame and second in command of the Red wings division.  Coatleque has worked with him on occasion, most recently when a Garlean terrorist attempted to poison the city state of Ul'dah and assassinate the Sultana.  She knows little of the man's personal life, but has great respect for him professionally and will trust his judgement.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Koporo Aporo]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A Sultansworn in training.  Koporo currently serves under Kage Kiryuu.  Coatleque sees him as impatient and short-fused.  His anger seems to speak before his better judgement when conflict begins to escalate around him.  Coatleque has tried lending her hand to Kage's mentoring to try and guide Ser Aporo down a more diplomatic path.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Leanne Delphium]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A young Miqo'te adventurer not from Ul'dah.  She seems to wander the length and breadth of Eorzea and pops-up unexpectedly from time to time.  Coatleque first saw her at the Grindstone where she was the first competitor to ever enter (and win) with a bow.  While not much older than Leanne, Coatleque feels partly responsible to protect the girl from the seedier parts of the City whenever she is in Thanalan; Even if she does not know her very well personally.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Natalie Mcbeef]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9760; &amp;amp;#9769; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:cc_hs_nat.jpg|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
Never before was there a more perfect example of comedic tragedy such as Natalie Mcbeef.  The Miqo'te was a walking disaster with a good heart who Nymeia conspired against almost daily.  While the two of them had begun their relationship in bitter conflict, over the course of their work they had grown to respect each other for the roles they each played in the security of the city-state.  Natalie was eventually killed in action during a botched raid on La Noscean soil.  Coatleque feels partly responsible as she was present to try and avoid that very thing from happening.  No matter what people may think about Natalie Mcbeef, Coatleque will stand and defend her as a virtuous and upstanding Sultansworn who gave her life to protect the Sultanate.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Nero Lazarov]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A gentleman of fortune from Limsa Lominsa that Coatleque met through her friend Roen Deneith.  The Knight has been trying to gather information on him for Roen's sake.  She knows they are working together against the Monetarist Jameson Taeros, and would spare Roen being double-crossed by apparent allies yet again.  All she knows so far is that he is a well-known and ruthless businessman in the lower city.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Nyalie Lihzeh]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the older Sworn, and a lieutenant.  Nyalie tends to avoid direct confrontation, preferring her role as requisitions officer and maintaining the palace armory.  She still keeps her sword arm, however, and is always willing to help should need arise.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Obsidian Hornet]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:cc_hs_obs.jpg|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
A rather elegant and refined Roegadyn woman.  She has recently put her trust in the abilities of Ser Crofte to help keep her family from further harm.  Trust that Coatleque assures her is not misplaced, and has gone so far as to wager her own life in exchange for.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Oscare Iono]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9875;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A dark and brooding Highlander and expert with the bow.  Coatleque knows little of this man, but sees him around quite often.  He takes strong offense to the properness of her speech, becoming quite irate whenever she refers to him as Master, or almost any other title.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Osric Melkire]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9878;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chief Flame Sergeant of the Immortal Flames.  Coatleque traded her assistance to him for information in another investigation.  Since then, Ser Melkire has been held under duress by a madman.  He was complicit to multiple attacks against Ul'dah.  While Coatleque understands the man's reasoning, she cannot condone his actions.  For her part, she will let the Immortal Flames handle justice of their own.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Otto Vann]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF00FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A wealthy merchant and clothing designer who has made himself a name in Ul'dah.  He seems to respect the Knight and always stops to greet her when they pass.  She helped him resolve an issue regarding some stolen pants, and in return he made her an exquisite white dress which she wears now whenever possible.  More recently, Otto has begun to dote upon her more with gifts of fine clothing, food, and drink.  Others have looked at this in a negative light, while she is unsure what to think of it herself and consistently tries to downplay these advances.  His constant flatteries are slowly beginning to play on her emotions.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Roen Deneith]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;amp;#9769;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:cc_hs_roen.png|50px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
An Ala'Mhigan born Garlean who has left her heritage behind.  Roen has been hunted unceasingly by her father, and recently has been acquitted of treason charges by Coatleque with the help of Natalie Mcbeef and others.  During Roen's imprisonment, Coatleque was her personal gaoler and attended her every morning and evening.  Coatleque would speak with her often at night, first to try and distract the woman from her troubles, but then later out of her own curiosity as the two grew closer.  Out of this a friendship has blossomed.  Coatleque would stand with her new shield sister against whatever threatens her on the horizon.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Sarial Hawke]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9876;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A free paladin and gladiator often seen wandering around Ul'dah.  The Highlander sems to have taken an interest in Coatleque.  While the Knight is reluctant to return such interest, she does consider Sarial a friend.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[S'honji &amp;quot;Hayakawa&amp;quot; Nunh]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A self proclaimed master thief and Free Paladin, Coatleque doesn't know what to believe about S'Honji.  His overly flirtatious nature combined with rumors she hears from other women around Ul'dah leave her believing he is nothing more than an overly fanciful story teller.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Seimei Ikari]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #FF0000&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;#9785;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A Miqo'te woman whom was previously set to wed Ser Warren Castille.  For unknown reasons, the two had parted long ago.  Coatleque helped Warren search Coerthas for her when she disappeared suddenly.  Since then she has come back into Warren's life and the two have been competing for his affections.  Warren chose his former love in the end.  Coatleque does not trust her intentions and believes she will only hurt Warren again.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Tasa Rhyzul]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color: #4B0082;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;amp;hearts;&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;amp;#9875;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A strong, stoic Elezen whom Coatleque met while assisting the Harbingers.  Coatleque quickly found herself drawn to the woman's confident attitude.  Their relationship had a few quick ups and downs, but with Coatleque's promotion her work has conspired to keep the two apart. They remain good friends however, and the Knight still looks up to the older woman's mothering influence in her life.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Val Nunh]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Not so much a friend as an acquaintance. Coatleque knows next to nothing about him, save what she unfortunately has to overhear when in the same room.  Her first impression was of him and another member discussing their many visits to the brothels of Ul'dah - a conversation which has left her with distaste for them both.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;175px&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;border-right: black solid 3px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font: 18px Impact;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[[Valirelia Ferox]]&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td style=&amp;quot;padding: 2px 5px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A rather enigmatic Miqo'te - Coatleque met Vali at her first orientation for the Piquant Pumpkin.  Since then she's learned they share some common ground through past acquaintances.  Coatleque doesn't know what to make of the girl yet, but she always seems to be around wherever Coatleque goes.  She has recently shared that a large bounty has been placed on her head by the Empire.  Until this is removed, she will be away from Ul'dah in hiding.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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One of the few honest merchants in Ul'dah.  The man excels at selling low quality merchandise at overly affordable prices.  In fact, most of his goods he practically gives away.  Coatleque has yet to buy anything from him, but still keeps the 'plot device' he gave her just in case she has need for instant smoke in the middle of the desert.  Having read his personal memoirs, she has a certain insight to the man that others may not have.  It may be for this reason that she leaves things pertaining to his business to the Brass Blades to follow-up on.  Business which has recently turned violent, much to her dismay.  She now fears for the man's continued existance in the city.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A Free Paladin and colleague of Coatleque's.  He was often found in the Quicksand in past times.  They were quickly drawn to each other and shared an intimate, though brief relationship.  It ended when he left her to once again pursue his former love who had left him before.  Coatleque has never quite gotten over his reasons, but understands them to the best of her abilities.  The air around them has been tense since then, as former lovers tend to be.  Recent acts of vengeance have once again coloured her impression of Warren, causing her to wonder if she ever truly knew the man to begin with.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A friend that Coatleque met while under previous employment.  His rather forward advances have made for some lightly awkward conversation mainly do to Coatleque's obliviousness.  They have tried to share conversation recently, but Coatleque's duties have kept her busy.  She finds herself promising over and over that she will make time, but only winds up disappointing them both.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Rumors''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;margin: 0.5em; padding: 0em 1em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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:*[[Warren Castille]]: &amp;quot;I suggest you take your questions elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Osric Melkire]]: &amp;quot;The hells must've frozen over, seein' as how Ser Jenlyns finally grew a brain stem, what with pushin' her to the forefront. Green... but competent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Oscare Iono]]: &amp;quot;What was it, Wristcleaver? Wristbreaker? Bah, it doesn't matter. If you like your head on your shoulders though, it'd be smart to behave around her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[L'yhta Mahre]]: &amp;quot;I heard she was in charge of security at half the taverns in Eorzea! You definitely don't want to get on her bad side, at least if you want to get a drink anywhere outside of Mor Dhona!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Aya Foxheart]]: &amp;quot;She likes to keep an eye on the Quick Sand, and make sure that no one gets up to any trouble.  She's the kind of Sultansworn that they're supposed to be.  I trust her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Aya Foxheart]]: &amp;quot;I'm not sure I've ever met anyone who so deserved things to go right for her - its such a shame that they never seem to. I'd do whatever I could for her, I'm lucky to call her a friend!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Aya Foxheart]]: &amp;quot;Ser Crofte never seems to stop.  I know she'll always do what's right, but sometimes it seems like she embraces the struggle too readily - she mustn't lose sight of what she's trying to protect.  She needs to take time to stop and look around her, and remember the world in which she lives.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[X'Kohu Tia]]: &amp;quot;Coat's an alright girl, got a good head on her shoulders and a good heart in her chest. Still, if she wants to keep patrolling taverns, she's gotta learn to hold her liquor!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Roen Deneith]]: &amp;quot;I had lost faith in my Shield sisters and brothers. Then Ser Crofte offered me her aid. She reminds me why I swore the Oath in the first place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Natalie Mcbeef]]: &amp;quot;She's not quite as annoying as I first thought. She wears the armor like she was born to do so, I wish I felt as comfortable in it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Obsidian Hornet]]:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;All the good intentions in the world don't mean a thing if you don't have the wit or skill to make good on them.  Crofte means well but she needs to be better.  I trust her, she's a good person, but her incompetence could get people killed.  Herself included.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Kage Kiryuu]]: &amp;quot;I did not think other 'Sworn to be so judgmental basing their comments and opinions on second-hand even third-hand words. That is, until I was not a 'Sworn and met Ser Crofte.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Alexei Volkov]]: &amp;quot;The knight? Capable arm, dependable. Seems to be drawing much attention quickly. Good. Let her draw attention, vill continue to vork from shadows.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Gharen Wolfsong]]: &amp;quot;She strikes me as an honorable woman, th' type te ne'er go against her word. I hope she's as incorruptible as th' mask she chooses fer everyone te see might indicate, lest th' pit o' vipers tha' is Ul'dah get th' better o' her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Fio Arasgain]]: &amp;quot;One of the few who haven't been corrupted by gil in this cesspool of a city. I can only admire her sense of duty. However, would it kill her to take a day or two off?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Franz Renatus]]: &amp;quot;I kept seeing her in the Quicksand after that one fight I had, but never talked to her. After ''that'' event, we've been talking more. She's more interesting than she lets on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Berrod Armstrong]]: &amp;quot;Well she ain't a sellout, I'll tell ya that. I done cat-called her on the street once. Was a real bastard 'bout it. Up ta now she ain't told nobody, and I even got a chance ta tell 'er sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Remimont Portier]]: &amp;quot;She appears to possess a remarkable sense of duty and justice both. All of my interactions with her feel as if I am speaking with a character from any number of novels I have read. Tis astounding to meet such a person in the flesh. She is an example, truly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Delial Grimsong]]: &amp;quot;In a way, I feel sorry for her. 'Tis a great and terrible burden being the only shining light in the bitter sea of sheer incompetence that is the Sultansworn. Why do you think I work alone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Askier Mergrey]]: &amp;quot;She doesn't approve of my explosives. Well I don't approve of her not approving my explosives!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Jancis Milburga]]: &amp;quot;So many ask me about her. Wish to know her. I shall tell her you asked!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Verad Bellveil]]: &amp;quot;She's a good woman, so much so that I have no idea how she manages to tolerate my presence. Making me question my own dubiousness! A cunning plan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Aya Foxheart]]: &amp;quot;I fear Ser Crofte must find the strength to hold the pillars of Ul'dah; alone, if she must.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Franz Renatus]]&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Have you seen her drink before? That girl with a steel will who is the symbol of being fair and just hides something else. I'd like to see it one day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Kale Aideron]]: &amp;quot;Does she bloody smile? I ploughin' bet you I work 'arder than 'er, 'nd even -I- can kick back 'nd relax, least once a seven-day. But yea', fine, I like 'er. Knows what the fuck needs to be done, unlike the latest batch of pansy paladins 'trained' by Captain Jenlyns...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Gideon North]]: &amp;quot;I had at first presumed her to be a woman bound by duty, and of rigid adherence to code. It would be more accurate, I believe, to say that Miss Crofte will hesitate at... very little... to achieve her own ends. One might, however, see that as more respectable than the former.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]: &amp;quot;By the past I would have admitted it a little hard to go beyond what seems to be an absent-minded penchant, but since then she proved to be... reliable. And yes, she definitely is more than a young figure of righteousness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quicksand Patron&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Poor woman can't hold her liquor.  After just one drink she starts speaking in tongues or the like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Woman in Mourning&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I've seen her in the Ossuary paying respects to some unknown man.  They must have been close.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Long-necked Sultansworn&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;If you see that Highlander buzzing around her again, tell him I'm watching him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Ul'dah Guttersnipe&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I heard 'er talking te that pimp o'er in Pearl Lane.  He sure put 'er in 'er place.  Good te know she ain't as high 'n mighty as she thinks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quicksand Patron&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I seen her get'n all kissy-faced with that other Paladin.  They think they're subtle, but they ain't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Palace Guard&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Ser Crofte has paid the ultimate price for Her Grace, and by some miracle survived to serve again.  She is an inspiration to all of us who swear the Oath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;She's all fancy talk and good looks.  Keep the pressure on her and she'll go right back to 'er whore'n ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Oh, I remember her.  Quite good with her mouth that one, mmm-hahahaha!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Brass Blade&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;She was my favorite.  Just something about those eyes... and red hair.  *sigh* Shame when we had to take that place down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Random Drunk&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Huh? *hic* eeehhh... get offa my *hic* lawn you kidsh!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Mylla&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;She came to us with nothing but a fire in her eyes, I couldn't turn her away.  I just hope she learned something here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Jenlyns&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;A fine sword arm on that girl.  And you'd be hard pressed to find a more loyal soldier.  I fear what her lack of confidence may lead to, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;quot;Look Jancis, I'm flying!&amp;quot; ~ while being carried to an inn room after too much wine&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I'm not a warrior like you, Tasa.  I was supposed to be a house-wife!&amp;quot; ~ personal moment with Tasa Rhyzul&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Jancis: &amp;quot;Can you see from back there?&amp;quot;  Coatleque: &amp;quot;I can see exactly what I need to.&amp;quot; ~ while watching Warren at the Grindstone&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Everyone is fragile, Ser. It merely depends on what height we are dropped from.&amp;quot; ~ Advice given to Warren Castille&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Titles change often, Miss.  You are what you chose to be.  Remember what you are, and title may yet return in time.&amp;quot; ~ Advice given to Roen Deneith&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aye, he says mae subornimate has a plan. Which I think means Natalie is about tae step in shite again...&amp;quot; ~ After too much whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Compassion is never wrong, but when you begin to show too much of it the line of justice becomes harder to cross.  And then one day your enemies are as dear to your heart as your family.&amp;quot; ~ to Roen, regarding due process&lt;br /&gt;
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==&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;background: #BEBEBE; padding: 0.5em;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Current Events / Achievements''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;==&lt;br /&gt;
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(New Events at Top, but some may relate to others.  All will be updated as things proceed)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Current Plotlines (in Progress):&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Comming Storm&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Unrest has been growing between the Syndicate and the actions of a small Pirate fleet led by Nero Lazarov.  The man has been harassing Ul'dahn trade routes by sea, stifling trade, depriving the rich of their income.  Jameson Taeros has been assigned to deal with the issue once and for all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie has made her position known to Coatleque, that she would side with Jameson for the good of Ul'dah.  She drilled Nero's first mate for information before executing him in the Sultansworn's political prison.  Coatleque was not present, and did not know about it until after the fact due to her 'dealing' with her relationship woes at the time.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie and Taeros both have confronted Coatleque to try and pressure her to join them.  The Knight has remained neutral in this to date, seeing it as a political matter rather than one of National Security.  She is reluctant to get involved in the man hunt, for Roen's sake more than anything else.  Her friendship with Natalie has only been more strained over this turn of events.  She may need to chose a side soon.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After a botched attempt to gather information on Nero, Natalie Mcbeef has been slain.  This turn of events has seemingly shaken the city to its core.  Coatleque can no longer remain neutral in her dealings now after her involvement in the raid.  She awaits both judgement from her Captain, and the ire of Jameson Taeros if he is implicated.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Captain Jenlyns has proved to be more understanding than Coatleque thought.  Her time is, however, short as the Maelstrom will eventually follow the clues back to Ul'dah.  She now needs to prove that Nero Lazarov is a threat to both nations so the Admiral will also see the raid as necessary.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After touching base with her contact Brynnalia, under Taeros's employ, Coatleque begins to make plans to raid the address found at the warehouse and hopefully draw closer to Nero.  Jameson once again attempted to buy her loyalty and pressure her to betray her friend Roen.  Instead she sacrificed her own dignity, spending the night with Jameson to distract him from the girls trail.  She intends now to keep him distracted for as long as she is able to give Roen time to act.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;I'll scratch your back&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's friend Jancis has requested her help in dealing with another friend who is addicted to the drug Somnus.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*The Knight has made a deal with the crime lord C'Kayah to secure a parcel of Somnus for Jancis to experiment with.  In return, C'Kayah has asked for Brass Blade immunity for Aya Foxheart.  He does not want the woman to be pressured for Momodi's protection money again in the future.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*C'Kayah has made good on his end of the bargain, delivering the required drug to Jancis so that she can work on a cure for withdrawl symptoms.  Meanwhile, Coatleque is working with Taeros to acquire the requested immunity for Aya.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With surprisingly little coaxing, Coatleque was able to bend Taeros's ear.  He agreed to pressure the Blades to only deal with Momodi in the future and leave Aya out of their plans.  In return, Coatleque has agreed to look for the murderer of Alabrous Tane, who is still at large.  She has begun looking for mercenaries who may be able to capture Jaxon Hawke to bring the woman to justice.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Pillar-Ex, 24-man Raid&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*An unexpected turn of events since Ser Castille returned from Coerthas.  It seems he has begun courting his former love once more.  Coatleque has been left to compete for his affections against this womans advances.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque hatched a scheme to try and invoke Warren's jealousy.  She invited a former 'lover', Alabrous Tane, to dinner with her at the Quicksand in hopes he would see them as she had seen he and Seimei.  Things went horribly wrong when not only did Warren not show up, but Tane was murdered right in front of her.  Coatleque was left standing in shock as her world is seemingly falling apart, and now she has Tane's bar tab to contend with.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Menphina has chosen to laugh at the Knight once more as Warren pulled her aside and made it known he no longer wishes to be with her.  His words were few, cold, and sounded forced, which left her under the impression he did not mean them.  She feels powerless to do anything about it, however, and has resigned herself the loser in all of this.  She still feels he will only be hurt again in the end.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Rather than deal with her pain, Coatleque has requested to double her shift at the Palace.  She feels if she keeps busy, her feelings will simply go away on their own.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has learned that some of her comrades took it upon themselves to visit harm upon her former lover in a malformed plan to uphold her honour.  She has expressed her distaste for this turn of events.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After Warren's friend Howl and another visited vengeance upon the Sworn who hurt Warren, Coatleque confronted the pair to make her disgust known.  Her emotions have become conflicted over the matter, and she has begun to wonder if she ever truly knew Warren from the start.  She desperately wants to believe he is a good man, but lately all she sees is violence which appears as a weakness to her.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Paladinhood, or, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;To Be a Sultansworn&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Since pledging her life and blade to the Sultansworn, Coatleque has been taking active guard duty in Ul'dah.  A boring start to her career.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's stalwart defense of the innocents of Ul'Dah are beginning to garner her more support from the populace while she is on duty.  Her name seems to be rising quickly through word of mouth.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Faced with an ongoing investigation and internal inquiry, the Sultansworn have been left in an awkward position regarding allegations of corruption.  With a need to maintain a show of strength to counteract the Monetarists, Jenlyns has quickly promoted his new rising star to replace the Sergeant he had to dismiss recently.  Her orders are to maintain her patrols and be the Sworn's face to the public.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the reinstatement of Ser Mcbeef to the Order, Coatleque has attempted to step down from her position so that the former Sergeant may retake her rightful place.  Both Mcbeef and Captain Jenlyns were adverse to the notion, however, and so Ser Crofte retains her current rank.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the continued absence of Ser Sadowyn, it was decided that Ser Crofte would take her pace as the embodiment of Loyalty during the Trials of the Sultansworn.  She will assist Captain Mynheir and Ser Mcbeef in the training of new applicants.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ser Sadowyn has returned and taken up her mantle of Captain once more, though Ser Crofte will continue to be in charge of the Trial of Loyalty per Anelia's request.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's attention has since been turned to the Order's latest recruits.  Only time will tell if their various temperaments can be moulded into those of proper Paladins.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the death of Ser Natlie Mcbeef in action, Coatleque has inherited all of her pending investigations and initiates.  The Knight has been feeling the increased weight of responsibility now, and worries she will not be able to compare to Natalie's take-charge personality.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has begun to develop feelings for Jameson Taeros.  The more she is forced to work with the man, the more fascinated she become by him.  She has even gone so far as to offer herself as a bargaining chip during one of their trades of services.  While she tells herself she does this for the good of Ul'dah, a part of her begins to wonder if she desires something more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Previous / Finished Plotlines:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The things we do for Friends...&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque and Natalie have continued their investigation into the attempted poisoning of Roen Deneith while she was imprisoned in Ul'dah.  They went so far as to question members of the Red Wings, and to enlist their aide in tracking down who may be using their emblem to incite such rumors.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Natalie has asked permission to contact her former love interest, C'Kayah, to ask for assistance in tracking down where the Somnus may have been purchased.  He will not help, however, without an official writ granting him permission to continue importing goods to Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Roen has since hatched her own plan with the assistance of Nero Lazarov, a smuggler from Limsa Lominsa.  They attempted to setup Jameson Taeros with a shipment of Somnus to try and pin him with smuggling contraband, but the Monetarist was already prepared with an alibi to avoid arrest.  Roen was clearly upset when Crofte told her they could not arrest the man.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has taken it upon herself to investigate this man that Roen is so intent on working with.  She will not stand in Roen's way of tracking down those who intended to kill her, but she also does not want to see the woman betrayed by false friends yet again.  While her investigation turned up nothing overly incriminating, she is still keeping a watchful eye over the pair whenever she is able.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Roen has confessed she has growing feelings for the man, Nero Lazarov.  Coatleque expressed her joy for Roen over a private meeting, the last they had within the City.  As they parted, however, she could not shake the feeling that Roen would soon face sorrow the likes of which she has not seen before.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Shadows of Death's Wings&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; (Episodic):&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ser Crofte has heard of a mysterious group of people who attacked her shield brethren, Natalie and Kage both.  The pair were unharmed, but she has been uneasy since then - especially after the recent unrest in the city.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Due to her work load pulling her in many different directions, Coatleque was unable to lend further assistance against the Crows.  Luckily, Iron Sea had stepped up and led a band of heroes against the Voice to secure the saftey of the city once more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Oil and Water&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Gaspard Howlett, someone who had approached Coatleque while she was on duty, has since provided her with information she requested.  After payment, he gave her a counter offer asking for a more permanent role within the city.  As this was not something she could offer, she instead brought him to the Red Wings headquarters with the mind that they may be able to use him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*It was since made known to her exactly what methods Master Howlett employs.  She is quickly finding distaste for the man and has written him with requests of an audience to discuss matters before they get out of hand.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Master Howlett has been absent from the city for quite some time.  Coatleque has learned through an intermediary that the man has no immediate interest in returning, having grown a distinct distaste for Ul'dahn politics after recent events.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Road to Redemption&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having acted against her orders now, Coatleque has submitted a lengthy report to her Captain regarding three disgraced Sultansworn.  She is currently waiting reprimand for disobedience, but feels her actions were justified as laid out in her documentation.  While two of the three seem to be far past saving, she still holds hope for their third.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque went to visit Ser Deneith at her safe house to impart what wisdom she could to the girl, in hopes that she will not succumb to whatever dark thoughts are currently assaulting her.  Time will tell if her words carried weight.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*In an effort to draw pressure away from her three comrades, Coatleque has devised a plan to use the evidence that was once their bane to take official responsibility of the entire investigation.  What was once used against the three may yet now be used to save them all if she can maneuver around politics correctly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having now been ordered to detain Roen Deneith herself, Coatleque has used the preliminary time given to her to warn Ser Deneith of the situation, and to begin building her case for acquittal.  Coatleque now plans to build her case based around deeds versus words to prove Roen is above the reproach of these charges which were levied by a single witness.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the reinstatement of Natalie Mcbeef to the order, the pair have been thrust together in a sort of partnership by their Captain.  While Ser Crofte is intent on building the case to save Ser Deneith, Ser Mcbeef seems to be more interested in the details of Coatleque's love life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After meeting a face from her past she'd rather have forgotten, Coatleque has a meeting arranged to speak with Shaelen about the events at the mine so many months ago.  The cost may be high, but she is prepared to do what is necessary for Roen's defense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque met with Jameson Taeros to discuss the recent attempt on Roen's life while she is in prison.  She was almost getting somewhere to, until Natalie showed up and the conversation was diverted.  She extended another invitation to the man as a courtesy and in hopes she may yet pry more information from him.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Having compiled all necessesary evidence in Roen's favor, combined with the recanting of Cicero's accustaions, Coatleque made her case before the Captain.  Jenlyns was able to throw out the charges against Roen, as well as striking the Nanawa Mines incident from the records of all three involved.  Gharen Wolfsong's involvement was also deemed irelevant and the capture and execution order against him was recinded.  Coatleque made the formal announcement to Roen as she released her from the gaols and welcomed all three back to the Order should they desire it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Lifting Menphina's Curse:&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's prior relationships have all fallen apart for one reason or another.  She continues to believe herself cursed by the Lover to always be alone.  There is one other, however, who may be of like mind.  Perhaps too much of like mind, as neither of them have yet to act on it.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After the stress of recent events, and having almost given her life to fulfill her oath, Coatleque has finally been able to admit to herself that she is ready for a serious relationship.  However, upon confessing this to the man she desires, he retorted with a confession of murder.  With her expectations shattered once again, Coatleque simply left him standing there with no further words.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*As her nightmares continue to grow steadily worse, Coatleque found herself drawing closer to Ser Castille once more.  She was comforted enough by his presence to be able to sleep as he watched over her from the door.  On another occasion, he arrived after she had woken from another dream and stayed to read to her.  She could no longer deny the effect he was having on her life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After another stressful week, Coatleque requested that Warren continue the story he had begun a prior night.  He waited in her room as she was kept late with her work, only to surprise her there.  After a touchingly awkward moment between the two, they spent the night together as they confessed their love for each other under Menphina's embrace.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Thanks I Get&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*After saving a girl's life (Jenzi) from a would be assassin (Briareus) in the Quicksand, Coatleque found herself accosted not two bells later that same night by the same assassin and his target.  They both accused Coatleque of signing the contract on the woman's life, a charge she vehemently denied before all present.  A riot nearly ensued afterwords as Flames, Blades, and Paladins answered her call for support.  Still she stood her ground with the law on her side and the Ishgardian backed down when it was clear she (Coatleque) would not submit to his inquisition.  Once the crowd had dispersed, it was made known the barmaid (Aya) may have information.  She gave Coatleque the names of three disgraced Sultansworn (Natalie, Kage, Roen) who may have forged no less than sixteen contracts on Jenzi's life, if Briareus's accusations are true.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque has been contacted by the assassin once again.  Briareus seemed to be after someone he refereed to as Kalas.  Before she could react, the man ran off with a comrade.  Apparently their quarry had already been caught.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Some days later, the Knight was contacted and asked to meet with the mysterious Master Zero.  The man has requested her aid in the near future, but seems tight lipped on the details.  While she is not about to turn away someone in need, she also cannot pledge help to a cause she does not know.  She asked him to contact her once there is something he actually needs her to do other than false hope and promises.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Rumor has it, Briareus is still conducting his investigation, and Coatleque's name has been brought up more than once over the past fortnight, though she has not been approached directly.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Jenzi Einzig has contact Coatleque to request her aid.  In exchange for the odd request of two Sultansworn emblems, Jenzi has agreed to provide Ser Crofte with any information she can overhear while she moves about the city.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*It seems there is now a plot underfoot to summon a primal using a large cache of fire crystals currently held by the Sultansworn.  While the Ishgardian Briareus is intent on pressing the matter, Jenzi informs Crofte that the man is bent on some sort of revenge.  Coatleque has been caught in the middle without enough information to act against either.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After yet more heated exchanges, Briareus's hand was forced and he and his assassin attacked the Red Wings's own stronghold.  They left Ser Filangeiri for dead, a mistake that would soon catch up to them as the entire organization attempted a confrontation in the city.  Briareus fled under pain of death should he ever return to the city.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Blood in the Sands&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque was approached by a pale man in the Quicksand with rumors of poison being distributed to refugees outside the city gate.  She followed him to the source only to be ambushed by three voidsent creatures.  Despite her efforts, and those of Oscare Iono who had followed her, she was unable to fight off the attack.  Suffering a fractured leg, she agreed to go willingly if Oscare was spared.  The creatures took her to the mage Austurmax Laforet who, after an additional brief struggle, was able to bind her in one of Jin'li's collars.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Ordered to 'lay low' in Camp Drybone, Coatleque was mostly absent for a full week, and not present during the first attack against Ul'dah.  She did not even learn of the poisoning till a full five suns afterwords.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Finally having met her 'master', Coatleque learned that she would be used in an assassination attempt against someone of import within the city.  All she could do was write warning to Ser Castille and continue to stay hidden in hopes that he would be able to gather allies and prepare.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*The day of the second attack came, and Coatleque found her role to be that of escort for the assassins to the palace.  Faced with either breaking her oath and being branded a traitor, or disobeying Jin'li and being killed, she did the only thing possible in that situation and took her own life.  Leading the assassins to the foot of the palace stairs, she fell on her sword rather than allowing Jin'li to kill her.  This was enough to raise the alarm as the assassins ran past her towards the promenade.  Her wound was not instantly fatal, however, and with the timely arrival of [[Syl Souther]] and other members of Coral, she was healed and stabilized while the battle raged on the second floor.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After the failed assassination attempt, [[Warren Castille]] found Coatleque leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs and was able to remove her collar, disarming the explosive device at the same time.  Now free of Jin'li's control, she is able to resume her regular duties.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*While Ser Crofte recovered from her self-inflicted wound, the Red Wings dealt with Jin'li and removed the threat once and for all.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Harbingers' Leviathon Plot&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;: While the Harbinger's Vanguard fought the Leviathan near the Ilse of Umbra, Coatleque led a successful diversionary move against the Sahaguin to prevent them from interfering with the main assault.  Once the beast was felled, she ordered the withdraw to reinforce the company while the wounded were tended to.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Case of the Missing Pants&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;: Coatleque received a new set of finery as thanks from the famous Otto Vann, fashion designer of Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dear Sister&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*It's hard not to get involved in your best friend's love life when everyone else keeps throwing it in your face.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Taking a passive role in the whole business seems to have paid off, as Jancis's relationship woes have seemingly been smoothed over.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Career Change&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*With the company slowly falling apart under absent leadership, a change of allegiance has finally been forced.  While Coatleque's first liege has always been the Sultana, she worries for the rest of the Harbingers who are now scattered abroad.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Looking to fill her spare time with yet more work, Coatleque has thrown her blade in with the Sailors of the Coral Sea.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Piquant Pumpkin&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque accepted a position to provide security at Gus Pumpkinweed's new Cafe during its grand opening.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Services were once again rendered as security for the Spooky Lightsday at camp Bluefog.&lt;br /&gt;
::*After a tumultuous conversation with Bartolomeo Filangieri, Coatleque has decided to terminate her volunteer employment at the Pumpkin.  She can no longer split her time between official duties, and parading around in a pumpkin uniform, deciding it is ultimately unbefitting of a knight.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Tension Abounds&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;:&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After sharing some personal 'girl' time with Tasa in the Mist, the pair parted ways with an unexpected kiss.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*An emotional parting of ways occurred as both women decided to move on from the Harbingers.  They have promised to keep in touch however possible.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Some shameless flirting has led to a sudden outburst in public.  Has a relationship been strained, or has Coatleque been forced to confront her fears of being hurt?&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Time can heal most wounds.  In this case it has drawn the two closer together.  Deciding to just see where things lead, Tasa and Coatleque have decided to face their fears together for now.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Coatleque's position has been keeping her tied up with work more often than not.  She worries about the strain this may cause on her 'relationship' and is already convinced things are going to turn downhill.  She feels she has been cursed by Menphina herself in this aspect of her life.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*After providing assitance to Ser Warren Castille in Coerthas, Coatleque is feeling rather conflicted as to how she wants her life to proceed from here.  It may be time to have a heart-to-heart with Tasa, whom she has not seen in quite some time.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
::*Tasa has come to Ul'dah to speak with Coatleque about their relationship.  While Tasa expressed concern and made her case as to why they should not continue, Coatleque remained distant and emotionless.  Her work had taken too much of a toll for her to respond.  The two decided to part ways and remain in contact as friends.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Zachary Evans</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: ((added rumour :&amp;gt;))&lt;/p&gt;
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==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
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''No more tears. No more tears until I find you, all of you!!!''&lt;br /&gt;
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===General===&lt;br /&gt;
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A stern-faced, gentle-hearted young man with longing eyes. To many he is incompetent because of his inexperience, deemed a backwards youth from a backwater village in the middle of nowhere with little to contribute to the city-state of Ul'dah. Yet this doesn't mean there aren't those more than willing to take advantage of his rustic hospitality. Few are those who truly take the time to interact with him and learn of the unbridled drive and passion burning in his heart, paired with a sharp wit unknown to even himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
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A farm boy, through and through, Zac sports his dark brown hair in a shaggy fashion-his slight jaw beard being a recent addition to make him appear like a city-raised youth. His skin has a healthy tan attributed to years of working the soil, the self-same work that gave him his physique. While his muscles are not those of seasoned soldiers or adventurers, a single glance from hostile individuals can sum him up as a threat-though not a severe one. &lt;br /&gt;
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Typically not one for a flashy appearance, Zac usually wears clothes of modest earthen colors, in various shades of tans and brown and average cut. Even in combat, he believes plain metals and paddings do the trick-if it doesn't serve a useful purpose, why have it? That's not to say he isn't the type to don outrageous garb should the impulse hit him. With no real preference or even an eye for style, he tends to mix armors and clothes-a fact found strange by more than the odd fashionista. &lt;br /&gt;
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His face can be considered attractive by some, though it's usually a hit-or-miss scenario. Prominent angular brows and narrowed hazel eyes give him a somewhat severe look, with an ever-so-slightly off-kilter nose adding a touch of brawler to the mix, there are some who refuse to even approach this young man for fear of him being a common thug! His speech does nothing to soothe this, being somewhat gruff and vulgar at times. Standing at five fulms and eleven ilms, he's not exactly short but pales in comparison to the taller races.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Behavior===&lt;br /&gt;
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At first Zac can come off as a coward, more insistent on finding a way to avoid conflict than to confront it, but for good reason. He had never so much as thrown a punch before leaving his village, and despite how many malms he's traveled, he still considers himself the same young man who was picked on for having his nose stuck in storybooks when not helping with chores. Push him hard and far enough though, and he can prove to be a fearsome combatant, sharp as any blade and crafty to boot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Outside of confrontational scenarios, he's a warm and friendly young man, always eager to lighten the mood with food and drink- something he says 'always makes words easier, and laughs louder'.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
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When backed into a corner with no hope of escape, Zacs greatest ability in combat isn't devising strategies on the spot, but the level of adaptability he brings to the table. Being a member of both the Lancers and Archers Guilds in Gridania, an initiate of the Marauders Guild in Limsa Lominsa, and known for his prowess as both a Pugilist and Gladiator in Ul'dah, Zac's has become a proverbial Jack-of-all-Trades when it comes to battle. By trading his chances of specialization in a single field, he swaps weapons on the fly to confound his opponents with his next move and leave them off balance for his counter strikes. Far from perfect though, a devoted professional in their chosen field can easily best the young man at their own game, and he fails to grasp even the simplest notions of magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* A good laugh. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Traveling, or more precisely the sights he sees while traveling..&lt;br /&gt;
::* Meeting new people&lt;br /&gt;
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===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Fighting. Well, serious fighting to be precise. He enjoys sparring, but hates hurting others.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Staying in one place for too long.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Intolerance&lt;br /&gt;
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===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* While not necessarily a talent, Zac's always had a gift for empathizing with other people-to the point he himself can be caught up in others emotions.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Incredible stamina. All of his traveling and carrying multiple weapons on him has built up immense stamina, comparable to that of a chocobo.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Though he considers himself average, Zac possesses the mind of a tactician-able to devise a plan of attack to turn the tide of battle, or plan for situations most would consider impossible.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Other===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Despite the dangers, Zac possesses a baby Behemoth he's named Catoblepas. Fearing it would be killed for the monster it would grow up to be after he stumbled across its slain mothers body, he decided to look after it until he could release it into the Coerthas wilds.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Boko-Zac's Chocobo-rarely listens to his current master, and is prone to misbehavior. Zac understand though, as Boko was raised by, and fiercely protective of his younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;
::* When not adventuring, Zac can often be found with his nose in a book, usually fairy tales filled with adventure and heroics.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up on a large farm with an extensive family, Zac was often surrounded by family members of all different shapes, sizes and dispositions. Anyone who would come to visit would immediately be offered a hot plate of food and a warmed seat by the fire-with usually one of the younger children being shooed away from their seat! On an average day with family scattered all over to jobs, errands and chores, there was always at LEAST thirty bodies in the household every night come bedtime. While many people consider this odd, he looks back on those days with fond memories and warm smiles, stating 'It was never only a house, but always a home.' &lt;br /&gt;
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===Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Erik Mynhier:&lt;br /&gt;
::* Siha Xinkei:&lt;br /&gt;
::* Osric Melkire:&lt;br /&gt;
::* Kahn'a Od'hilkas:&lt;br /&gt;
::* Raging Behemoth:&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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Same as with having friends, Zac has devoted himself so completely to his cause he hasn't had the chance to offend anyone to the point of declaring him their enemy. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
===Common Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''&amp;quot;Oi, y'hear that Evans boy's up at th'Quicksand 'gain? Pesterin' 'venturers 'gain I'd wager, Hells iffin I know why. But ev'ryone knows 'e's generous wit' 'is coin...wanna go pay 'im a vist? Heh heh heh...&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Zac's been practicing at the Pugilist's Guild all day, under Master Hamon Holyfists eye no less. But...it's strange. How can he find time to be training as a Gladiator as well?''&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''First Sword Mylla has found herself a new gladiator! Some young man by the name of Evans, I think. Showed up a few weeks back and insisted on joining. He was nothing particularly special, but knew a good bit more than the other greenhorns, almost as if he'd seen someone wield a sword for a long time.''&lt;br /&gt;
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===Moderate Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Thals balls that boy is getting on my nerves! Like always he comes in here talking to survivors of Carteneau, asking for their recollection of the fight-of the soldiers and Warriors of Light who fought alongside us. I'll be damned if I can figure out why about the Warriors, no one even remembers their names! When I try to see them, it's like the sun is shining from behind them, and I can't give any kind of description. But no, that's not good enough for him, and he always storms off angrily.''&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Where does he go whenever he leaves the city, and why does he always return? I've seen him restocking supplies at the market, and scouring maps from before and after the Calamity at the Quicksand. I've heard he doesn't even have anything personal in his room at the inn, just a bed and closet, like he never expects to stay long. Is he a traveling cartographer?'' &lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Get this, that Zac bloke's been askin' about Warriors of Light. Apparently he's been giving vague description about a trio of them. Two male, one female and that's about it. Not much to go on. Of course, a vague description is probably the best anyone is ever goin' to have with Warriors of Light.''&lt;br /&gt;
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===Rare Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''The poor dear. Who? Zachary of course! Haven't you heard? He fighting back tears late last night at the Quicksand, well into his cups after all the other patrons had gone. Momodi had to see to it herself that he was carried to his room. He's far too young to drink like that.''&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Bah, that Zac has to learn to knuckle down and choose a profession. Pugilist, or Gladiator-he has to make up his mind! What? He was seen in Limsa Lominsa swinging around an axe? That boy's no Maraud-huh? In Gridania, dancing the spear? Ha! That's rich, as if the Lancers Guild would take him. What's that? He couldn't have been practicing the spear because you saw him sharpening his eye at the Archer's Guild?! Nonsense! What is he, one of those 'Weapon Specialists' from bards tales? Liars, every last one of you!''&lt;br /&gt;
::* ''Now you didn't hear it from me, but I have it on good authority that Zac is a member of the Scions of the Seventh Dawn! It's true! Apparently he has special talents they couldn't go without! Some kind of aptitude for languages and stratagems. He's even one of their secret weapons for dealing with Primals! Gods as my witness, I am NOT lying!''&lt;br /&gt;
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===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Man after m'own heart... but twice the man I'll ever be.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;... and out of nowhere strides this ''beautiful'' little thing in little more than leather straps and plate! Ul'dah is indeed a city of many wonders. I would like to see this boy fight one day. That is... what the attire is for, yes? Yes. A fine sight in the pits, of that I am certain. But for a ''ball''? ... well, why not?&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Why do I think Zac is the best person to be watching after Siha?  Simple.  If you had nearly naked lunatic running at you with a giant axe, would you stick around?&amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;So? He says it is a traditional garb for Gladiators!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Zach, oh...he's around somewhere I'm sure. W-What about his clothes, n-no it's what he wore before he started working for me! And he's a g-great bodyguard, it's me always slipping off. N-Not with him of course! Don't say that too loudly!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;He likes to win, and he likes to spend! Just the kind of fellow we love to see at the Quick Sand!&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;He asked me for Paladin training once.  Then he proceeded to throw his shield at someone in the Quicksand.  You can guess my answer to him.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Nice enough lad, even asked for my autograph.  Needs just a liiiittle bit of guidance on proper attire for a royal ball, however...&amp;quot; - [[Ciel Wulfe]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Aye. I often see him around Siha. He -claims- to be a bodyguard, but really? I don't buy it.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;A loyal man, honest as one can find. I was very pleased he accepted the invitation to join the Red Wings. Despite his reputation for being.... odd, I trust him to keep Siha safe, my daughter Lenna as well. That in and of itself speaks to the level of trust I have in him.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Keep that knowledge away from his young ears, but I am fond of that one. Everytime I am too thorough or controlled in my approach, his... brash appearance and demeanour remind me to keep my sights broad. A pat on his back, you say? Well... in due time.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==History/Timeline==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Theme Music ===&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gkbUr2rMSsk Go the Distance] - Zac's theme&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6COnmWCYNQE Hero's Theme] - Theme of Zac's Warriors of Light&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YqYkP8Hp4Lw Cadet] - Red Wings&lt;br /&gt;
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This Template was created by [[Deirdre Ta'ea]], slight editing by [[Zachary Evans]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Siha Xinkei</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Standings and Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Siha Xinkei&lt;br /&gt;
| image = SihaWiki.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 250&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = '''&amp;quot;Strength isn't being strong enough to be alone. Strength is being strong enough to get close, knowing that someday you could get hurt.&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 26&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Freelance Mage&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_4_value = 5'4&amp;quot; / 115 lbs&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = No preference&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Shota Xinkei (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Yuzu'ya Wilzuun (Father)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Siha Xinkei''' (pronounced /See-ha Sheen-kay/) (28th Sun 6th Astral Moon) is a keeper of the moon currently on a pilgrimage to better her knowledge of aether usage, as it stands she's quite adept and one of the more powerful magus though she's unaware of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha's history begins with the history of her clan, they started out as the usual Keepers, staying fast to the forests in Gridania despite the conflict with the locals but eventually a small band grew weary of the constant fighting and strife, breaking off they headed for a new place. Ul'dah was out of the question with its lack of water and always scorching heat, so they traveled to the next best place, Limsa Lominsa. There they settled and prospered under the leadership of the three 'dominant' families of the tribesmen and women that had come along, one happening to be the family of Shota Xinkei (Siha's mother), and their lives were as peaceful as any clan living in isolation outside of the city in the cliffs overlooking the ocean. The clan kept to itself and only ventured to the city when absolutely necessary, and that wasn't often for them, so when Siha was born it was into a clan rife with tradition but also infighting. She was an anomaly, her entire family was, with 9 older boys and only girl most looked upon her mother as unblessed by Menphina and it had warped the Miqo'te woman into a foul embittered, and defensive thing who was obsessed with appearances.&lt;br /&gt;
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This all proved to be bad news for the young Siha who was nothing short of a disaster child, born the only child from a fling between her mother and a pirate Miqo'te (Yuzu'ya), she was clumsy and much too outgoing and unrefined for her mothers taste but Shota couldn't simply disown her. It would have shown weakness and there was no father to pass her to as he had no idea he'd fathered a child and being a man of the sea Shota had no way and no want to find him again. Instead the mother was hard on the girl and tried her best to hide her disdain behind sugary veiled threats, accidents and underhanded snide comments towards the unsuspecting little girl. The rest of the clan left Shota to her devices with the girl, unwilling to touch the tainted females progeny and so it only embittered Shota more that the birth of a girl wasn't finally her ticket back into the good graces and standings of the clan. &lt;br /&gt;
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Siha blinded herself to her mothers mistreatment and instead contented herself with wandering far and wide, days at a time when she could manage, and she usually could with her mother always hoping she just wouldn't come back. All of Shota's bitterness was attached to the girl through no fault other than she was a female and still unworthy of gaining her mother favor, she was a failed hope and it made Shota hate her innocent daughter. Siha's brothers as well as the most of the clan had little love for their sister, the brothers because they would take any chance to curry Shota's favor and dodge her ire, while the clan simply saw her as cursed like her mother and the rather destructive screw up of the clan. Still Siha kept up her spirits and started on the path of the Arcanist, aether had always fascinated her and despite being clumsy the girl wasn't completely dull, in fact she was rather sharp! It wasn't until the girl had turned 15 that her visions started, but when they did it was as if hell had broken loose on her, they were frequent and terrible and worst of all she dreamed of the Calamity with no inkling that it was something to actually come to pass.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the Calamity did come to pass the clan the girl came from was devastated like any others and lost almost half their numbers to the event, but the emotional damage went far beyond that for the budding seeress who not only had the privileged of knowing those that died but knowing she could have warned them. She had dreamed it after all. For months she was inconsolable, isolating herself from everyone in her clan, she had to force herself to come to terms with that guilt or bury and as before...she buried it, leaving it a deep wound with only a thin covering to keep it from reopening but covered it was. She returned to the clan and her studies but her confidence was shattered and so her skills suffered more until her mother could hardly look at her without shame, that's when Shota was given a way out after hearing of tradition that other clans employed, pilgrimage. She would toss the girl into the wilds with a vague idea of what she was doing and hope for the worst, that her daughter would never return regardless of if it was due to death or misdirection.&lt;br /&gt;
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Siha had no idea the pilgrimage her mother gave her with shining eyes was anything less than honest and a chance to prove herself so she took it eagerly and has every intention of fulfilling her mother's expectations.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Presently Siha has mastered more than her fair share of Aether manipulation, successfully having delved into both light and dark magics in her quest to save her brother and then ultimately bring him back from his 'death'. As of late she's found herself tangled in far more things that she thought, more to be updated soon as it develops.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Standings and Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''RUMORS''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/h3&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;''Remember that some of these may or may not be true. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tha' girl is sweet, but ah don' think she's got a full crew manin' 'er helm&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I don't think she's old enough to be out on her own just yet...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;You could swindle the clothes right off of her if you had a good enough sob story!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She always seems to be hanging around with one man or another when she's not alone...you know what that looks like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear she's on some sort of pilgrimage to master the aether&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;That Carbuncle she keeps around seems like it's the only friend she's got in the world&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;It's always the sweet ones that are a little off, maybe she's out on her own for a reason...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 hear her family's trying to hunt her down, snubbed 'em she did, and their matriarch didn't like tha' too much!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear her clan exiled her for being an embarrassment, they just sent her out to let nature run its course&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard she blacks out sometimes, spouts a bunch of nonsense under her breath before snappin' out of it too&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I heard her clan is some batch of psychos, even eat their own kind, wonder if she's some kind of 'inspector' for 'em&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I hear 'er father is a pirate, I know a man, looks just like 'er...might even act like her, kind of a big ol' kid. Crazy man&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I saw her use her magic once, summoned something that looked like a primal right out of the ground! Scared the bells out of me!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;There are people in Ul'dah who share the same dream, like a copse of trees that share the same root. And then there's this girl, Siha. Her dreams are like that, but she dreams them while she's awake. What's the connection?&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]], overheard talking with an unidentified Miqo'te in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 is my sister in heart and oath. So much has happened of late, I would like nothing more than to just sit with her and talk. I miss her.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Place yourself in her good books, and you'll find that Siha is the type of person that'll thrust herself into conflicts to ensure your safety. Aye, she isn't the easiest to read, but why must you know about what she hides? Cherish her friendship, and rather twice than once.&amp;quot; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Erik's sister?  Well she's trusting, dangerously so for her own sake.  I almost kidnapped her once simply by tricking her to travel with me and she only got away cause the guard I was with stopped me.  She's nice though. And easy to socialize with, but she certainly isn't as dangerous as her brother.  Least I don't have a reason to assume so anyway.&amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Too clever by half, her. Puttin' one over ol' Askier, then snoopin' about so well that Od'hilkas misses her completely - 'n' him what with Red Wings training. Wouldn't surprise me none t'learn she's more dangerous than her brother, the Captain. Wouldn't surprise me at all.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 used to adore this woman, but when I noticed her desire to be with those of the underground - I lost hope. Her vision to see what is right is entangled by the false emotions that she carries for the others who hold nothing but malice. Alas, the darkness that sweeps over is brought upon herself. I will not speak more of her any longer.&amp;quot; - [[Bartolomeo Filangieri]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 barely know her, yet I find myself wishing to know more. However, what I do know? She is beauty made flesh. She is perfection.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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 first saw her outside the Quicksand. She didn't know I was watching her and that later that evening I was going to kidnap her. She was fortunate in the way things turned out. Now that the whole mess is sorted she won't leave me be. Every time she sees me she stops me. Hells damn it all.&amp;quot; - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;So much of my life is a secret, or false, or lonely. She is the only person, the only person in this whole world that knows me. On paper she is an oath-sister, some cheap label used by my people to adopt or be adopted into a family, but to me she is every bit my true sister as my Tietra. For the longest time I was alone, a terrible thing for a anyone, but in her I found home. An unconditional love that surprises even me. She will always be my star, and I her sky. She is the light of my world.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;Siha? She's a level-headed woman from what I've seen. She's well-liked by her peers and is friends with alot of people I hope to be friends with myself. I like her. B-B-BUT I don't -like- her, like her. N-n-not that she isn't lovely! Wait, no, that came out wrong! She's.....that is....I mean...&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]-turning red with embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;
: &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;The lovely blonde Miqo' girl?  I've met her...! She seems so quiet and sweet; I hope she comes around again!&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&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; Attraction&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&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ally&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&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; Rival&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Erik Mynhier]] :  Siha's older oath brother, the two have been as close a blood siblings since their first meeting together. Siha has saved him in return for him saving her and devoted herself to him unlike she has for any other.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roen Deneith]] : Yet another oath sibling to Siha, the young Miqo'te looks up to the red haired Roen and loves her just as deeply as if they were born of the same blood. She doesn't hesitate to confide anything to Roen and when she feels there is no one else to turn to knows that she can and will be able to turn to Roen for whatever she had need of. She worries after the woman like any sister and does her best to protect her despite the other woman's independent and strong streak.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[C'kayah Tia]] : A Seeker of the Sun that started off as a good friend but whom Siha has developed strong feelings for. She's always kept these feelings to herself, unsure of them at first, but with the threat of death looming over her head she decided it was finally time that the male knew how she felt. His reaction was positive but due to miscommunication and lack of time on both of their parts, they were unable to find one another, and both took it for a lack of interest. Now she's recently discovered that C'kayah has officially mated and her feelings for him have skewed somewhere between broken love and hate.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] : A member of The Red Wings, under her brother's command, Siha thinks the world of this male Keeper. She's come to see both the soft, caring side of him as well as the brave and valiant side. What was once a crush has faded and Siha now sees Kahn'a as another brother to her, she'd do anything for the male and knows that he would do the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Bartolomeo Filangieri]] : Meeting this man in Arcadeus Siha found herself falling in with him and striking up a friendship. She knows he is a noble and kind soul, even with recent revelations about his past that have somewhat skewed their friendly relationship. Bartolomeo has told her of his feelings for her and while she's not sure what she feels she knows there is some kind of desire for the man even if it's not love. However due to a recent falling out over the strictness  of his code Siha has felt her feelings diminish considerably for the man, unable to understand how he can be so blind as to see things in only black and white.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Askier Mergrey]] : Siha's opinion of Askier has ping ponged more than once since she met him, she's gone from liking him, to hating him, to feeling sorry for him and finally back to liking him again. She sympathizes with everything the male has had to go through and has finally settled into what she hopes will be a budding friendship with the male. As of late she's saw a vulnerable side to Askier and she feels for the male and his plight, her simple friendly feelings blossoming into something like motherly protection.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Yu'nijah Nunh]] : A seeker of the sun male who has gotten himself completely in her bad graces. This male was struck by her odd looks for a Keeper and her defiant mannerisms when he commented on them, enough so that he decided she would be his whether she liked it or not. The two had a violent confrontation that ended with Siha's friends appearing at the right moment to encourage him away but her unease sticks as the male has promised to return without seeming intimidated. Since then he's apologized after she punched him in the face and seems resolved to romance the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Ahlek'zi Ghria]] : A Keeper that Siha has only just met, the young man came to her aid when it was needed, and after a chat she came to find out that he was also a part of the Red Wings run by her brother. She counts the man an ally, if not for his involvement with the Red Wings, then because of his clear streak of nobility and his help that he offered willingly. She sees a good person in him, with a humorous side that seems only a bit tempered by some skiddishness, and plans to try and bring him out of his shell while begging for some instruction in his art of medicine.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Whran'a Mhakaracca]] : A Keeper male that Siha met on one of her worse nights, the male did his best to make sure the woman was kept safe and encouraged not to drink too much. Saving her for a second time has earned him a place firmly in her category of allies and she plans to learn more about him as days pass, from what he's told her thus far there is a deep instilled respect in him but also a longing that she can relate to.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Dennthota Ahtahrmwyn]] : A Roe woman that Emelie caught spying on Siha and herself one day, the meeting only slid downhill from there as the two threatened one another before Denn left. The woman would later run into Siha on the streets and surprisingly turned out to be quite friendly, if not a bit mischievous, leaving the Keeper in a pickle as she ran off and left her to sort it out. Siha isn't quite sure what to think of her just yet, not swaying one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Osric Melkire]] : A Hyur that Siha is undecided on, she's only met the man briefly when he fought alongside those protecting her and trying to take down Askier. He seems rough but full of good intentions so the Keeper is reserving her judgement until she learns more of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Aumeric Chassebel]] : An Elezen boy that Siha is quite fond of at this point, he's show himself to be a loyal friend to Erik as well as Siha herself, helping her bring her brother back. She wishes she knew him a bit better but from what she can tell he's a kind and caring lad.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Zachary Evans]] : A Hyur Gladiator that has recently become Siha's hired bodyguard, the man seems to have a good heart and though he can be a bit thick sometimes Siha is rather fond of him already. Her only complaint? He's far too valiant and scantily clad for her not to blush whenever he's around.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Grieving Hound]] : Hound has saved Siha's life twice so far and the girl has a feeling there will be many times more the way that her luck runs. Ever since Hound kept her from getting kidnapped Siha has developed an affection for her that has only grown as the two have spent some time together. She feels safe whenever the Roe woman is by her side and enjoys her company, even as silent as she usually is, she's determined to convince Hound she IS a good woman and to learn as much about her as possible. Recently Siha was able to glimpse into the woman's past and learned things about her she hadn't expected, and her feelings for the Roe have gradually changed causing her to think hard when she's near.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Raven Gorehound]] : The Highlander woman once threatened to kill Siha, and inspired raw fear, but has since apologized. Siha doesn't know much about her except that she's a bold woman who Grieving Hound seems to be fond of. She's reserving judgement for the moment but the woman's apology has given her some hope that she isn't as bad as she once seemed.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kiht Jakkya]] : A protector and close friend to Roen, at least this is what Siha has come to believe, the woman seems genuine in her wish to protect Siha's sister and care for her. Those convictions alone have made her an ally, along with the mere feeling the woman gives the blonde girl, she senses a sincere warmth in Kiht that inspires comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Roswyn Valhuri]] : Roswyn and Siha met in an odd fashion, the woman coming upon her when she was being accosted and screeched at by a rather large Roe man for reasons unknown to her at first. Roswyn was quick to lend a hand despite some misunderstandings along the way, and after a few more meetings to clear those up and some idle chat Siha has found herself liking the woman. Roswyn seems calm and wise to the girl, as well as strong, much like Siha herself wishes she was. She might look up to her more than she'd openly admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Xydane Vale]] : The man makes her nervous and uneasy. That's all she can say about him really.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kolhi'to Embhre]] : Her initial impression of Kol was a no nonsense, capable, and strong man. Since their initial meetings and a walk together that allowed her to become somewhat of a confidant Siha has come to be fond of the male. She definitely counts him among her friends after he not only helped save her life but has proved himself invaluable support for the girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEIdfo7xtrU NieR OST - This Dream (Main Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JuR9Pjfps2E Adrisaurus - Beautiful Cruel World]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_81MEE6nfVs Lizz - Ventus's Theme (Lullaby for Askier)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bxFOOS82Q24 Superhero - Cher Lloyd (C'kayah's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hn4EIv1-uz0 Gregory &amp;amp; The Hawk - Boats &amp;amp; Birds (Erik's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gbTV7KRq7G0 Fireflight - Fire In My Eyes (Friends and Family Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p5tq_G8WWak Amy Grant - Eye to Eye (Bartolomeo's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Q9S3cT18Fs Reba McEntire - I'll Be (Roen's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;  [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ODDtLMiGnY Not Alone - Red (Kahn'a's Theme)]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Augustine Frost</title>
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		<updated>2014-09-18T10:49:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* Rumours */&lt;/p&gt;
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| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_1_value = 30&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Appearance ===&lt;br /&gt;
Augustine is on the taller side of the height spectrum. He seems to be of average weight. His nose is a bit too big on his face and his eyes are naturally narrow. Needless to say, he isn't the most attractive of men. It's normal to see him in heavy armour, which only makes his bad posture worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Personality ===&lt;br /&gt;
Some have had the unfortunate experience of getting to know this man. Most would describe him as rude, selfish, manipulative and vindictive. He seems to find everything and everyone uninteresting if they can't do anything for him. Most times, he has no issue telling people what exactly he finds uninteresting about them. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== Affiliations ===&lt;br /&gt;
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As far as anyone is concerned, he still works for 'The Coral Sea'.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== History ===&lt;br /&gt;
Augustine Frost was born to a pirate comfort girl and a displaced Ala Mhigan. He grew up in a brothel, with his mother 'working' and his father guarding. Needless to say, it wasn't the best place for a child to be. His childhood consisted of raising as much hell as he possibly could. He'd burn all the corsets and stockings he could find, set rats loose in the beds, fight the other kids and was all around an undisciplined little shit. Try as his father might to set him straight, it did him no good. At fifteen he left home to pursue his 'calling'. For ten years, he lived on the road with his chocobo. Perhaps impressively, he suffered little to no loss from the Calamity. He claims to have been 'chosen' by Oschon. For what? Who knows. To wander endlessly is as good a guess as anyone's got. He became a man of few words and of even less morals.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Relationships ===&lt;br /&gt;
'''''Cornelius Frost''''' - His father. This man taught him everything he knows. He turns into a scared little boy when he's nearby and tries to do everything in his power to keep him happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Monica Frost''''' - His mother. He's not a fan of her cooking and doesn't like visiting her very often. She loves to nag him.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Gangulphus Frost''''' - His brother, who died by starving himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Maximilian Frost''''' - His little brother, who looks up to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Ridley Moore''''' - Might as well be his sister, he grew up with her and was very close with her and her family.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''''Threed Crowley''''' - If that's even his real name... Augustine is usually always seen in his company. Latest and greatest. The pair are usually accompanied by an Apkallu. They bought a house together? Is this the end of the line?&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Stefan Delumiere''' - Ex-lover? Ex-boss? Co-worker? On the side boss? Either way, most of the mercenary work Augustine does is given to him from this fella. They seem to get along very well. It's not unusual to see them sharing drinks and joking around. (Maybe other stuff too.)&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Trisselle Ganathain''' - Ex-lover...? He seems to dump everyone he gets with. Her legs go on for days, weeks, or even months. She also has a nice Elezen neck. Her hair also changes color a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Garrett Slater''' - Ex-lover, now-wizard, maybe touched by the Black? Maybe not? Augustine isn't sure what the Black is or how it works. Either way, they broke up. It's not unusual to see Augustine drunk beyond belief and grinning at him.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Xenedra Ambreaus''' - He likes her. She's fun to drink with. Not only that, she has told him the reason for all his bad relationships with women are because they hypnotize him with their breasts. Could she be right? Is this ground breaking information for Hyurkind?&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Castus Allard''' - Fun fella. Often thinks about brawling him. Then thinks not as soon as the guy starts talking about bombs and making things that explode in general that aren't bombs? Needs to buy bombs from him. Bombs for stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Avalt Laguz''' - Augustine is always highly on edge and uncomfortable around him.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Vaande Darkehallow''' - Ex-lover? Maybe? They had a really sordid affair. They also robbed people together, treasure hunted together and seemed to get along quite well.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Tabitha Greyhaven''' - A poor fat girl who makes Augustine cakes. She only wants to be his friend, but he's awful to her. He insists she poisons everything she makes but proceeds to eat her pastries anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Caen Jabari''' - Augustine sees him like a son, even though he's a Miqo'te. If anyone looks at him funny, they risk a punch or a verbal lashing from Augustine.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Alexaria Whiteraven''' - He commonly describes her as his 'lesbian mum', even though he's not really sure what's going on with her these days. She's usually sharp with him, but he can appreciate that in a person.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Renaud Becquerel''' - His current boss. He's flowery, positive, assertive and makes Augustine uncomfortable about his own sexuality. But he has a great neck and pays well.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Garrett Sancsaron''' - Augustine and Aerius have dubbed this poor bastard the 'king of Virginity'. He spares no expense when making fun of this poor soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Aerius Destroven''' - They're alcoholics but don't tell anybody. They don't seem to notice that they're alcoholics, either.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Memeli Meli''' - She slaps his ass and he can't punch her face because she's a Lalafel. It would be too difficult to get her at his height and her speed.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Juste Fantome''' - An Elezen with a long neck. Augustine insists that his face was scribbled on by a toddler. Despite that, Juste saved his life.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''X'yue Tia''' - A friend? Maybe? Augustine has tried to rope him into robbing people with him, only to be left hanging and almost arrested. He seems to hate that Augustine has trust issues.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Lyse Crofte''' - Augustine approached her while drunk and befriended her. He was between relationships and chose Garrett over her. She gives him run-by-kisses on occasion that land him in the doghouse with Garrett.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Sigurd Rainecourt''' - A poor fellow who has no business being anywhere near Augustine. He's a nice guy, but Augustine seems to enjoy screwing around with him. One minute they're flirting, the next minute Augustine has a dagger at his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Sylas Peregrine''' - A co-worker, who wears tiny mankinis at the beach and bends over right in front of him. He also seems to know a lot about the fighting pit in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eugennoix Sorel''' - A rival? Ex-lover? Co-worker?&lt;br /&gt;
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If I forgot your character on this list please poke me and let me know!&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Rumours ===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Oh, honey, no. Don't go with that patron anywhere. Girls who leave with him never come back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
''-Some random courtesan.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That guy? The crazy Oschon worshipper? Don't go anywhere near his camp. He'll kill you. That chocobo of his is a demon, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
''-Some random bandit.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;He's got a different person on his arm every other day. He doesn't look good. Maybe he's charming?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
''-Some random tavern patron.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You want to see him twitch? Get a fire going. He hates fire. He freezes up around it. Doesn't even try to run. Easy target. I hit him with a couple of flares once. I should have finished him off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
''-Eugennoix Sorel.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;He is a book inscribed in a foreign language and sometimes I think I can read it, but that is rare. The man should only be considered a complexity bound by a plethora of poor habits and sometimes surprisingly good intentions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
''-Trisselle Ganathain.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What? No. He's not abusing me. Why do people keep asking me that?&amp;quot; ''-Threed Crowley.''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;He's got this brash charm about him, yes, that one knows how to keep himself entertained.&amp;quot; ''-Kahn'a Od'hilkas.''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Tropes ===&lt;br /&gt;
[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/NotCheatingUnlessYouGetCaught Not Cheating Unless You Get Caught] - Don't play cards with him. Don't date him. Don't trust him with anything honourable.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/WhatYouAreInTheDark What You Are In The Dark] - He'll urge heroes and nice people to do bad things. Sometimes, for the 'greater good', other times 'because who's gonna know?'&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/AnxietyDreams Anxiety Dreams] - He dreams Tassine burns him alive almost nightly.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/RavenHairIvorySkin Raven Hair Ivory Skin] - Speaks for itself. He has dark hair and pale skin.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DrowningMySorrows Drowning My Sorrows] - He drinks a lot to forget what a depressing and awful piece of shit he is. Since drinking is easier than changing himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/MakeItLookLikeAnAccident Make It Look Like An Accident] - He's usually the one to set this type of murder up for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FreudianExcuse Freudian Excuse] - HIS DAD WAS MEAN TO HIM SO NOW HE'S MEAN TO EVERYONE ELSE. DAD'S FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheBerserker The Berserker] - While in combat, he seems to have little care for his own safety. Like most people with anger problems, there are situations that cause him to see red.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ThousandYardStare Thousand Yard Stare] - He looks like he's seen some shit.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CommitmentIssues Commitment Issues] - Speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DumpThemAll Dump Them All] - It's not you, it's me. But no, it's really you.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GoldFever Gold Fever] - Now I aint saying he's a gold digger, but he aint messing with no broke.. people.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EntitledBastard Entitled Bastard] - Everyone owes him something. '''Everyone'''. Maybe even everything. That tree? That tree owes him some fruit. You may not have met him, but you owe him too.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ManipulativeBastard Manipulative Bastard] - What better way of satisfying your entitlement? You have empathy for your fellow peers? Good. That gives him something to work with.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/UngratefulBastard Ungrateful Bastard] - No matter what anyone does for him, it's never enough. No matter how big or small. He always wants more.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TakingAdvantageOfGenerosity Taking Advantage of Generosity] - You think killing him with kindness is going to make him a nice person? Think again. He'll take all that kindness and proceed to expect more.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/EgocentricallyReligious Egocentrically Religious] - For whatever reason, he seems to believe his relationship with Oschon is a spiritually intimate one. No one else gets the divine favour he does. While most people do what they can for their deity, Augustine wants to know what Oschon can do for him. He often mistakes his insane luck for Oschon's intervention.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SkewedPriorities Skewed Priorities] - He dreads seemingly normal, mundane tasks. He'll sooner attempt to clean the inside of his chocobo's beak and risk losing a finger, than make sure his socks don't have holes in them.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/JerkassHasAPoint Jerkass Has A Point] - There is never a time when he doesn't feel like pointing out obvious flaws with people's plans. He loves to do it in the meanest way possible, too. Sure, they can get mad that he's a dick. But he's got a point.&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GreenEyedMonster Green Eyed Monster] - No, his eyes aren't green. But he's jealous. He can get jealous over seemingly nothing. Someone looks better than him? Jealous. Someone he likes gives the wrong sort of glance to someone else? Jealous.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Erik Mynhier</title>
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| citizenship = Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Eirikir &amp;quot;Erik&amp;quot; Mynhier&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Sultansworn of Faith&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Erik Mynhier new wiki avi.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;A knight is made by that which he protects.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| main_job = [[Paladin]]&lt;br /&gt;
| crafting = [[Miner]]&lt;br /&gt;
| server = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
| role = Tank&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| age = 33&lt;br /&gt;
| height = 7 fulm 6 ilm.&lt;br /&gt;
| weight = 260 ponze.&lt;br /&gt;
| eyes = Green&lt;br /&gt;
| hair = Dirty Blonde&lt;br /&gt;
| complexion = Tanned&lt;br /&gt;
| build = Muscular Athletic&lt;br /&gt;
| features = Scar Through Right Eye&lt;br /&gt;
| race = [[Hyur/Elezen]]&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander/Midlander/Wildwood&lt;br /&gt;
| fc = [[The Red Wings]]&lt;br /&gt;
| guardian = [[Halone, the Fury]]&lt;br /&gt;
| sexuality = Legendary&lt;br /&gt;
| occupation = Sultansworn, Immortal Flame&lt;br /&gt;
| education = Private Study, Stillglade&lt;br /&gt;
| marital = Widowed&lt;br /&gt;
| alignment = Neutral Good&lt;br /&gt;
| rep = [[Immortal Flames]]&lt;br /&gt;
| items = Family sword, shield, his Flame and Sworn sigil rings.&lt;br /&gt;
| strength = 8&lt;br /&gt;
| pdef = 5&lt;br /&gt;
| dex = 4&lt;br /&gt;
| mdef = 3&lt;br /&gt;
| prowess = 6&lt;br /&gt;
| luck = 1&lt;br /&gt;
| magic = 3&lt;br /&gt;
| intelligence = 6&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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=== General ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik is a thirty-three year old Ala Mhigan refugee, now a citizen of Ul'dah, living there for seventeen years. He sought to repay his new home by becoming a soldier with the Immortal Flames, serving valiantly in several campaigns. He has been highly decorated for his participated in battles large and small, most notably at the battle of Castrum Novum. Erik serves his nation faithfully in the vain of his father, who taught him to help the helpless ones who look up to him and to defend them to the end.&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik's father was a Dark Knight in Ala Mhigo before its conquest. He was trained in combat by his father for the first few years of his life as was customary for Highlanders. After being cast out and the subsequent death of his father, his training shifted to that of his mother who was a conjurer. Her training, which was intended to stifle his inner rage, lasted until he was 16. He moved to Ul'dah and found gil to be hard to find, so he began working as a mercenary to survive. In that time he realized he was more comfortable with combat then he was with healing so he resumed his martial training. He chose gladiator because several of the forms were similar to the techniques used by his father. His training, including his conjuring, was long but fruitful. All was instrumental to his selection by the Sultansworn to become a Paladin.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== The Red Wings ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Originally, the Red Wings was the intelligence unit of the Ul'dah military, the Immortal Flames, established after the events of Calamity. Its mission was originally three fold.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;- To secure and organize the Royal Hall of Records and the state secrets of Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;- To obtain and catalog information regarding people and organizations of interest to the Sultanate.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;- To coordinate and share information with counterpart units within the military organizations of Limsa Lominsa and Gridania.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;These objectives were accomplished through the Red Wing's network of operatives and its fleet of small stealth airships, lead by its flagship, the Falcon. As the Syndicate's influence over the Flames grew, the Red Wings operations mandate was changed. New members were added to the ranks without Erik's approval, advanced interrogations were mandated, and the airships were instructed to turn their eyes toward Gridania and Limsa. With Erik's objections, and the public knowledge of the unit made the changes wanted impossible, so it was decided that the unit would be disbanded, and replaced by a new black operations unit, The Sand Vipers.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;After a time of uncertainty, Erik managed to call in some favors within the Immortal Flames and has reformed the Red Wings as a rapid response unit dealing with attacks, humanitarian aid, and natural disasters, near and/or beyond the borders of Thanalan. He also managed to regain control of several of his former unit's older model airships, including The Falcon.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;After his apparent return from the dead, Erik was ordered to the Hall of Rule where he was tasked to return to his former mission, yet to maintain his unit's new public image. This was due to a number of operatives that had gone missing or been killed under the Vipers' watch. Those few left alive had painted a grim picture for Ul'dah, one Erik must stop.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Relationships ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u style=&amp;quot;font-size: 16px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Family'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Siha Xinkei'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;A wildly bright and energetic Keeper of the Moon, Siha is Erik's &amp;quot;adopted sister&amp;quot;. They met in Limsa during his investigation into his wife's disappearance. He approached her due to files he had read indicating that she was a seer, one with the gift to see into a person's heart, as well as their past and future. When she used her gift on Erik she not only shed light on his search, but became privy to the events of his life and in the process formed a strong bond. Though he claims a sibling relationship, his feelings go much deeper then that, though he would never admit it on the chance that she does not feel the same way. So deep are they that he destroyed all records held by the Flames as a means to protect her from them. There are few people in Eorzea he cares for more.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Lenna &amp;quot;Faris&amp;quot; Mynhier'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;The mixed breed daughter of Erik and Gummie, Lenna has lead a life of adventure one would not suspect in one so young. At the age of one, while flying with her father in the Red Wing's former flagship, the Blackjack, the airship was shot down by Garlian gorilla-fighters over the skies of the Black Shroud. By the blessings of the twelve the child was thrown from the wreckage into the encampment of a friendly Seeker named U'Hadi Faris. Hearing the sounds of the explosion not far off, the blind fighter took the child as a lone survivor. Hearing the approach of the imperials who had destroyed the ship, U'hadi made short work of them and took the child with him to his home in Forgotten Springs. In her time in the Forgotten Springs, under U'hadi and his wife Sheila Faris' care, Lenna grew bright and strong, training in the art of the fist under U'hadi as soon as she could stand. Through a kindness of fate, Lenna and Erik were reunited a few years later. Now five years old, and due to her father's work, she spends as much time living with her godsparents in the Forgotten Springs as she does with her father in Ul'dah.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Fury'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;A gift from Captain Solkzagyl upon Erik's induction into the Order of the Sultansworn, Fury, just a chick at the time, showed great courage. While most chocobo chicks are timid, Fury was never afraid to explore and be playful, something Erik liked very much about the animal. A red downed Courser breed, Fury acts as the defacto mascot of the Red Wings. Once he was old enough, Erik sent him through the Immortal Flames' exclusive chocobo training course. Now approaching their fifth year in service together, Erik finds himself more confident in his feathered friend then he is in some of his fellow soldiers.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Montblanc'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;In his early days in the Immortal Flames, Erik was sent to Camp Drybone to search for a caravan of goldsmith who had been taken by bandits. The bandits had killed the goldsmiths and fled by the time the Flames had reached them. Though the caravan had been sacked burned, Erik found a badly damaged mamment in a pile of rubble. Erik painstakingly repaired the mamment over the course of a year. When he finished, the mamment became his loyalist friend. Given the name Montblanc, from a ancient tale of a boy who fell into a book, he seeks only to aid his friend and savior. Montblanc can always be found at Erik's side.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Jace Hunter'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;A Keeper of the Moon, and one of Erik's closest friends, Jace, or Kami'ya Jaan was raised by Hyur parents, an Ishgardian mother and Lominsan father. He is a kind man, versed in both the art of magic and hand-to-hand combat. He works mostly for himself, studying the various kin around Eorzea.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Roen Deneith'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;A young Paladin who's past before the Calamity is a mystery. Erik met her two years earlier when he happened upon her and the family she traveled with. Attacked by bandits, Erik managed to defeat them and save the family and Roen. Two years later they met again, but now she sought to become a Paladin and to have Erik as her trainer.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Gummie Chalahko'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; - '''''(Deceased)'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Erik's wife, Gummie is a Miqo'te Keeper of the Moon. They met in Limsa Lominsa during his travels over Eorzea and instantly became connected. Gummie was a Marauder mercenary who was born and raised in Limsa Lominsa. As member of Maelstrom, Gummie set out to find her daughter, never truely believing her to be dead. In her search she was captured by the Empire and cast into an imperial prison in Ala Mhigo. She remained there until she was murdered in her cell by Hostem, seeking to use her death to draw out Erik into a final battle.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Ulrich Mynhier'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; - '''''(Deceased)'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Ulrich Mynhier was Erik's father,and one of the military elite of Ala Mhigo. Trained as a Dark Knight, a warrior that used a deadly combination of the user's lifeforce-aether and sword, Ulrich was feared on the battlefield as the Captain of a special unit charged with hunting down Lucavi influence, known as the Palamecia. Dark Knights themselves were the elite guards of the tyrannical leader of Ala Mhigo. Despite his master's short comings, Ulrich was an honorable man and fought bravely to his death at the hands of Theodor von Hostem, the undead Lucavi servant of the dark god Rofocale, masquerading as an officer of the invasion force.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Heather Mynhier, of the House Fortemps'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; - '''''(Deceased)'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Erik's mother, Heather was the daughter of a hyur servant girl and the son of the head of the House of Fortemps, one of the four great Houses of Ishgard. As a mixed-bred person, she was met with endless hate and ridicule from Isguard society and even her family, which led her to keep longer hair her whole life, to conceal her elezen ears. A gifted healer and devout worshiper of Halone, she was forced to flee Ishgard when it was discovered that she had become pregnant by a soldier who guarded the Ala Mhigan embassy who had since returned to his homeland. After several attempts to harm the unborn baby or outright kill her for the sake of the family's honor, Heather fled into the snowy night of the Coerthas. Fortunately a friend in the House Fortemps, a servant named Tellah, managed to send word to the soldier, Ulrich, who traveled by aether to Dragonhead. From there he rode into the storm and found her, nearly frozen. When she was well he married her and the two returned to Ala Mhigo, where six months later she gave birth to her son.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Tietra Mynhier'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; - '''''(Deceased)'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Erik's sister, Tietra was killed in her mother's arms as Heather and her children's escape from Ala Mhigo. Though extremely young, only a year old at the fall, she was very spirited and showed great promise. Erik was very protective and felt great love for her. Her killing lead to the first death Erik would ever deal, killing the mage who had killed her with a stone and his bare hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== History ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Birth and the Fall of Ala Mhigo'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Eirikir &amp;quot;Erik&amp;quot; Mynhier was born in the great city of Ala Mhigo, on the 30th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, in the year 1544. His father was Ulrich Mynhier, a Ravager and Palace Guard commander from Ala Mhigo with a decorated career in service. His mother was Heather (Fortemps) Mynhier, a Conjurer, formerly of the House of Fortemps. Hailing from Ishgard, Heather was also highly regarded in Ala Mhigo as a renowned educator.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;In 1557, Erik witnessed firsthand the invasion and downfall of Ala Mhigo at the hands of the Garlean Empire. The empire advanced through the city's defenses with their tech. The first push came from the skies, airships filling the sky, firing upon the people below. Erik, his mother, and one-year old sister were in the palace that afternoon, visiting his father to bring him lunch. The joyful time was lost when the explosions came and the guard rushed in to tell Ulrich what was happening. He looked to Heather and spoke to her for a moment in private then touched the small stone around his neck, causing darkness to envelop him. He stood before them, a Dark Knight. He placed his armored hand on Erik's shoulder and spoke to him about his pride in him and the importance of honor, even in the darkness. He then lifted his little daughter Tietra in the air, she laughed, unaware of what was happening. He kissed her forehead and handed her to Erik. Ulrich then took Heather in his arms and the two kissed as they wept, Ulrich's tears made of blood. He then placed on his helm, the very face of Rhalgr himself. He took his sword from its place near his desk, nodded to Heather and disappeared out the door. Heather wiped the tears away and steeled herself. She rummaged through Ulrich's desk, finding the book she had been instructed to find, an intelligence report. She then took her children and left herself.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;As the family raced through the courtyard, many of the workers and servants of the palace joined them. Before they could reach the gates, Garlean mages repelled them from the low flying airships above and began to let loose fire upon the crowd. A commander emerged from them spouting orders. As was to be found in the report Heather had, his name was Theodor von Hostem. Hostem had been tasked with securing the palace, something he reveled in. He knew the palace guard was led by a man whom he had faced before, a Dark Knight who he would see dead. He directed a mage to fire upon a woman and children that he recognized to be his enemy's bride and children. The explosion of flame threw Heather against a wall, casting Tietra into a cart. All Erik knew was the mage had hit her, and that was all he needed to know as he rushed the wizard, a blunt stone in his hand. The mage was the first man Erik would ever kill, his skull crushed by the stone. Friends of Erik and his family pulled him off the dead man and helped Heather to her feet and dragged her and Erik away, as they screamed for the baby that had been lost. Hostem had Tietra's body retrieved, so that he could show Ulrich what he had done before killing him.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Regaining her focus, Heather pressed down the pain for another time. As the people ran, Garlean forces met them at every turn. As there were fewer and fewer surviving Ala Mhigans, Heather took command and led the fifty or so survivors with her through the city's aqueducts to a main drain outside the city. The journey was long and dangerous. They traveled through the mountains, avoiding scouting parties, making it finally to the Shroud. It did not end there, the spirits of the Shroud were not welcoming to the refugees and several were lost. Finally reaching Gridania, it was Heather that negotiated sanctuary for the survivors with the Stillglade Fane.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Time in Gridania'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;For Three years &amp;quot;Heather's Survivors&amp;quot;, as the Ala Mhigan refugees were called, strived to build a life in the Shroud. Of the fifty that left Gyr Abania, only thirty-five made it to Gridania. The hardships they endured made them a close-knit community in Old Gridania. Heather became a teacher at Stillglade for small children, teaching conjuration to Erik also in that time. She also found work in aiding the Twin Adders with her healing.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;While living there, Erik made a friend that would change his life. A young and reckless midlander lancer named Cian Highwind. In time Erik and Cian became inseparable. While Erik would come at things calmly and reserved, Cian would literally jump into trouble. Looking back, this was probably the happiest time in Erik's life. The happiness however would be short lived.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Moving On'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;At the end of three years, Erik found himself content to live a quiet life out in the Shroud as a conjuer. He had signed on to apprentice with Priest of Halone from the Sanctum of the Twelve. Living in the Eastern Shroud he had began his life as an Acolyte when tragedy found him again. While part of a search party looking for a lost merchant, Heather and her group were attacked. Heather herself died of a poisoned arrow, unable to cure herself as the Garlean scouts who had found them made her last moments alive a testament of fear. When her body was found it was entombed in Stillglade for her kindness, skills, and leadership not only in the refugee community, but in Gridania as a whole. When found it was discovered that she had on herself two rings, made of unicorn horn, each engraved with a name of one of her children, and the sigel of the House Foretemps. The Garleans either did not notice the rings as the ravaged her, or did not care. Both were given to Erik, who wears the one bearing his name to this day.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Not just her son, but the whole of the Ala Mhigans of Gridania mourned their leader's passing. With her gone however, and the fact that many of the hardy people were uncomfortable with the quiet life in Gridania, many decided to leave for Ul'dah, seeking work as merchants or mercenaries. Driven by hate and mourning, Erik to considered this. His course of action was set when Cian prodded him on, stating that Erik needed a fresh start and that he would go with him.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''Coming To Ul'dah'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;In 1560, at the age of sixteen, Erik arrived in Ul'dah hoping to start a new life, Cian in tow. The two friends spent the first night in the Hourglass, spending money in the big city. The following two weeks were spent in the streets. Erik had decided on the way to the city that he wanted to join the Immortal Flames. He remembered how his father use to tell him that he thought of the Flames as second only to Ala Mhigo's forces. This vote of confidence spurred him to throw himself entirely into this new home of his. Cian was unimpressed, but followed suit, more interested in the dry beds and hot meals.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;For the first year Erik and Cian excelled in their training. They were soon to find themselves on missions throughout Thanalan. It was a golden time for them both, high adventure, food in their stomachs, and eachother. It was the grandest of times. A year into the service of the Flames, Erik and Cian were inducted into the Crimson Watch, Ul'dah's Special Intelligence Unit. There they met dear friends, a gentle Ishgardian wildwood archer named Loria Haillenarte, a sea wolf pugilist called Iyrnfyst Junghblaetsyn, and a pair of dunesfolk mages, a thaumaturge woman named Raraku Raku and her boyfriend Mamaku Maku the conjurer, and a seeker craftswoman named D'zhumii Sato.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''The Seven Hells of War'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;At the end of 1571SAE all fortune began to turned. Cian and D'zhumii had began to talk of retiring from the Flames, wishing to settle into a quiet life in Gridania. Iyrnfyst and Loria had become close and were contemplating getting a ship together, and wedding rings. The Lalafell had begun to plan for future studies of their crafts. Erik, who had focused on his career, had been his team's commander for seven years, he decided that if the others were set to disband, he would seek a career commission in the Immortal Flames, wishing to climb from Master Sergeant. It was decided that before the disbanding that they would take one last mission as a team. The mission was different then what they normally did, direct combat as apposed to covert combat, but the mission bonus would give all its members gil enough to start their new lives. The Grand Companies had joined forces and had called to every soldier, mercenary, and adventurer they could find, for a mission to attack and take the Garlean Fortress of Castrum Novum. Erik and the others agreed to go, but Cian was reluctant. He feared for D'zhumii, stating that with such a large drive for soldiers and such high pay, that the danger was to great. D'zhumii told him that there was nothing to fear, as long as they stood as one, they would carry on as they always did.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;The battle began a month later. It was to that time the largest show of force any of them had seen, except Erik who continued to see flashes of the empire's invasion of his homeland. The battle had been going for the better part of an hour when tragedy struck. D'zhumii who had remained behind the main line as the rest of the units slowly worked through the opposing forces was attacked. A Vanguard had broken through the line, attacking support troops. The team stood silent, in shock as the sight washed over them. The stillness was broken by Cian who in rage, rushed the Vanguard. Seeing this snapped not only them from their trance, but rallied the surrounding soldiers to destroy the Vanguard. Once it was defeated the Watch moved to aid their fallen. D'zhumii was still alive, barely. Cian cradled her in his arms as Mamaku moved to cast a healing spell upon her. As the little Lalafell cast his spell, Erik, Iyrnfyst, and Loria looked on for signs of enemy movement. It was then that the Garlean forces nearest to them noticed their weakness and advanced. Before the spell was cast, and before anyone could do anything, an arrow struck Mamaku dead. Enraged Raraku turned and used all her might and skill to cast a massive Fire spell on the archer who dared to kill her love. The other Garlean archers in turn struck down the Lalafell with a rain of arrows. With the attention drawn to Raraku 's death, the remaining melee units moved in close. Loria was the next to fall, followed by Iyrnfyst, his reckless attempt to save her met with Garlean numbers. With Cian catatonic Erik took his place by his friend's side, ready to die with him. As the Garlean forces moved in for the kill there came a series of great explosions. The Lunar Transmitter had been destroyed. Explosions erupted all over Castrum Novum. The last thing Erik remembered was the sight of Cian holding D'zhumii as they were swallowed by flames. There then came an explosion under Erik's feet, and then nothing.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Erik awoke in a healing room within the Immortal Flames headquarters a week later. Though he had survived, his friends were dead, even Cian. News had come through that despite the victory at Castrum Novum, if it could be called that, Dalamud still approached. There would be one more attempt to save Eorzea. Even though his commanding officer excused him from this assault, Erik could not be dissuaded. The Empire had taken his home, his parents, his people, and even his friends. He would not stand idle as they took the world. He set out for Mor Dhona, to the Battle of Carteneau.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''The Fall of All'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Preparations were made and soon the forces of Eorzea moved toward their shared fate, but Erik would not join them. As his unit reached the outer mountainous border of Mor Dhona, the night before the great battle, his commanding officer called for the company to set camp for the night. As the soldiers slept they were killed one by one, silently, until only Erik remained. A voice called him from his dreams, it was Cian. As Erik awoke he saw Cain, soaked in the blood of the dead soldiers around them. Full in madness Cain explained that D'zhumii had died because the world was mad. She had died not only because of the Garlean Empire and its aggression, but because of the Eorzan Alliance's weakness, and most of all because of Erik's leadership. Erik tried to calm his friend but Cian would not hear of it and attacked him. As the sun rose, the Gladiator and Lancer traded blows. So evenly matched and so attuned to each other, they did not notice the battle that raged far to the distance. Erik continued to try and reason with his friend as they fought until, in his rage, Cian struck with poor aim, missing Erik and falling into the path of his sword. He knelt beside his fallen friend and apologized for how things had happened. Caught in a moment of reflection Erik moved to the edge of the cliff and saw far beyond him the Dragon King burst forth from Dalamud. Emotionally drained he watched as Bahamut reek his havoc. He thought on how all the fighting and war had meant nothing. Here he stood, alone at the end of the world. From his vantage point he watched as the dragon launched his mighty MegaFlare. He waited for death, yet it still never came. The dragon moved on and an eerie peace settled over the decimated land.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''After the Fall'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Since the events of the Calamity, Erik's life has gone through many changes. Upon returning to Ul'dah with the other survivors of Carteneau, Erik's service was recognized and he was awarded the title of Sultansworn and given a position in the palace guard of the Sultana. He also married his longtime love Gummie Chalahko in a lovely service in Limsa Lominsa. And overall, his fortunes were bright.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Three years later, things turned sour. While on a mission for the Maelstrom, Gummie's ship was lost at sea. Thinking her lost, Erik has become convinced that she lives when he learned that a crew member on her ship, a roegadyn named Wolfbiter, had been found alive. The crewman reported that their ship had sunk for unknown reasons, possibly sabotage, but that there had been many survivors. This report was strange as there were no other know survivors, and for the fact that Wolfbiter soon vanished after recovering from his injuries.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;In order to search for Wolfbiter, and his wife herself, Erik resigned his title as a Sultansworn, and his commission with the Immortal Flames in order to carry out his search. His journey took him all over Eorzea, but to no good. At the end of his fruitless search Erik found himself two years older, depressed, and sitting at a dirty table in the Wolf's Den. It was at this point that he considered ending his life, tired of seeing everyone he loves passing before him. The only thing that stopped him was a stranger who approached his table. His name was Ambric, a Captain of the Immortal Flames, and he carried a message from the Flame General himself.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;With the fall of the Praetorium, and the retreat of the Empire, Eorzea seemed set toward a path of peace, but Raubahn is not a trusting man. The Empire would return, Ishgard required attention, dragons, primals, and threats withing the alliance and Ul'dah itself called for something new. An intelligence agency that would be the eyes and ears of the Sultana. And with his unique background along with devoted service, the General had chosen Erik to be it's commander. The command also came with an offer, the weight of the Flames behind his search for his wife. With such an offer, he could not refuse. Erik became the commander of the Red Wings, the new military intelligence unit of the Immortal Flames, and regained his former title of Sultansworn.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''A Realm Reborn'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;In time Erik's depression had reached a breaking point, it was then that he encountered a mage called Nadeau Celeste. Nadeau's master had developed a mysterious technique using crystals to remove unwanted or painful memories. Feeling that his emotional state had become a liability, Erik decided that he would try the procedure. Against her better judgment Nadeau preformed the rite on Erik, however the sorrow in his heart was so great that the crystal shattered causing unforeseen side effects. The first was a complete wiping and continual re-wiping of any thought or memory that was the slightest bit uncomfortable.&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;While wondering through the Shroud aimlessly, with no memory of being a Paladin, Erik encountered a friendly group of traveling gatherers and craftsmen. While traveling his condition was noted by the groups Alchemist, and he began treatment of the Stigma. While traveling the group was attacked by bandits. With his friends in danger and his mind unable to hide the current state of things, the binding of his mind and memories broke with the surge of energy from his Paladin's Soul. Becoming a Sultansworn again, he protected the caravan and regain his memories, though in the process the stage of his Stigma Disease advanced. Its advancement has lead to Erik being unable to access the Aether Crystals. He has not lost hope however. Turning over his care to his Oath-Sister Siha, Erik has faith that together they will find a cure.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''The Death of the Knight'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Hostem, the foe of the Mynhier line arose again to strike. First attacking Erik in Little Ala Mhigo in South Thanalan. Though Erik managed to prevail over the monster in that fight, Hostem's undead nature ultimately made the victory a hallow one. He returned to Ul'dah to investigate the strange activities of Roen and Siha, as well as to put his final affairs in order. He found peace in his coming death, knowing that his falling to illness and not by the lich's hand, as the last of Ulrich's kin, would nullify Hostem's pack with the Luvavi, destroying him. He also took peace in knowing he would be with his family once more.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;The peace shattered when one night while walking the streets of Ul'dah, he noticed a young girl following him, a Miqo'te with plum colored hair. For several days he would catch the girl in the corner of his eye. One night while in the Quicksand the same girl ran up to him, kissing his cheek whispering that she couldn't resist any longer, then vanishing into the crowd. Erik noticed that her kiss, was like that of his long dead daughter, as well as the color of her hair. His years in intelligence also lead him to note her height, her nose, and her eyes, all features like his own, as well as her stride, ears and tail, all features like his wife's. There was no other explanation that fit other then that she was his daughter Lenna. Overcome with emotion he made his way home and sat in his chamber, tears of joy washing over his face. Then terror awoke in him. If he saw her as an adult then time was in question. Reports to the Flames about the Calamity had reported that an unknown Mage had managed to invoked Althyk, and allowed people to travel in time, escaping the destruction. His mind raced as he surmised that if this adult was his daughter was Leanna, somehow traveled from a future time, then she must exist in his time, still a child, alive. And if she lived, then his death would not kill Hostem. Worse yet, his death would leave none to protect her. Hostem would learn of her and come after her.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Immediately he set in motion a plan to end this monster before his fate came to him. Using his Red Wings he tracked the Lich to Mor Dhuna, and readied to fight. By this time the older Lenna had met with him, and though she thought herself hidden from him, using the name Faris, he knew to well how to direct her from his fight. Inducting her into the Red Wings he sent her on missions that would lead her to different places to find a weapon against the undead. When it became clear to her that he was planing to go alone to fight Hostem he convinced her that he only wished to seek information, a lie. He sought out his student Roen and his sister Siha and said his final goodbye, lying to them, leading them to believe that he was unaware of Leena's true identity and that she would be coming with him, so that they would not join him, keeping them from danger.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Once in the hills of Mor, Erik found Hostem, posing as an Imperial officer, commanding hundreds of troops in a far flung camp. Erik wasted no time as he made his way through the legions, reaching his enemy quicker then either thought he would in his weakened state. As the two clashed their battle was so mighty, the soldiers around dared not enter the fray, for fear of being destroyed themselves. It was at this critical moment that Lenna entered the battle, having figured out her father's true plan. She was quickly overrun by the soldiers. Seeing this Erik broke from Hostem, and rushed to his daughter's side, shouting her true name, much to her surprise. With a single Circle of Scorn, Erik laid waste to the soldiers. He took hold of her, tears of joy in his eyes. He looked at her and the world seemed to disappear as he told her he loved her. His eyes a moment later turned cold, as he heard the crackling of flames racing toward them with his elezen ears. He turned to see the Flare rise from Hostem's hands, flying toward them both. As he covered his daughter, absorbing the damage for both of them, he fell to the ground. The mage sang with joy at the Sultansworn's death and teleported away to complete the rite that would be impossible to with Lenna alive.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;Leanna held her father as he died. He confessed to had knowing who she was, and that he was proud of the woman she had become. She in turn wept as he spoke his last words to her, &amp;quot;I lived well if you were what came of it.&amp;quot; He then died, and vanished into aether. The Sultansworn, Eirikir Mynhier, had fallen, a hero, and a father. His story was complete.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''The Return of the Sultansworn'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;For a time, Erik wandered the aether and Eorzea as what he assumed to be a spirit. He traveled to his friend's sides and saw their reactions to his death. He traveled and met spirits of the dead, spirits of his past. First he met his wife. She came to him to say a proper goodbye, having died in Garlean captivity. They shared this time together until she had to move on to her final rest. Following that he encountered his mother and father, who conveyed their pride in what he had become, his best friend Cian, who he reconciled with, and Bok, the first soldier who ever died under his command, who forgave him.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;With his conscience clear and his soul lighter Erik began to realize that even though he wandered the aether, encountering spirits, he himself was not dead. His illness had not been an illness at all but a process by which his body was being drawn into the aether cell by cell. He was alive and would find a way home. At that same time Siha, Roen and Lenna had realized the same fact and began to work toward rescuing Erik. It was discovers that he could be seen by Aumeric Chassebel, a dear friend and actor from Gridania. With their combined efforts Erik was freed from the aether. After much to do over the odd event, the Immortal Flames concluded that Erik truly was who he said he was, and his commission, property, and command were returned to him.&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''A New and Hopeful Life'''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;With his health and life restored, and his soul unburdened Erik threw himself back into his life with a new zeal and focus. Having proven their true colors, the Sand Vipers were the first order of business. Not more then a week after his return, Erik and several of his former Red Wings began a secret war against the Vipers, eventually gaining the ground and proof needed to root them from Ul'dah, restoring the Red Wings to their former place, but at the cost of most of the agents involved. This and the reports he had began to see, lead Erik began to recruit a new generation of agents, beginning with Kahn'a Od'hilkas. A cunning and loyal Keeper, Erik chose him first due to the approach of another man, Askier. Knowing of his own up coming mission, Erik felt Kahn'a would be the perfect counter to Askier. Arranging things while preparing for the Royal Ball, Erik left soon after, leaving the fate of Ul'dah in Kahn'a's hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;He's got a sharp pair of eyes and even sharper pair of ears. Don't let your guard down, he looks like a hyur, but its like being in a room with an elezen, he hears and sees everything.&amp;quot; -[[Miner in the Quicksand]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That guy? He acts to big if you ask me. All he and his team do is deliver rice to refugees and sandbag overflowing creeks. He walks around here like he's something important.&amp;quot; -[[Merchant from Ruby Road]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I always thought highlanders.... well uneducated, brash, unmannered. But once I was visiting with my brother and he overheard us talking about just that, from the other side of the street mind you. He approached and in perfect Ishgardian, offered a calm, polite, and intelligent rebuttal to our prejudices. I must say I am more cautious in my judgments of people because of it.&amp;quot; -[[Eleven Traveler]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Really? He's a Flame? And a Sultansworn!?! He lived up the road from my grandmother for years. He use to visit her every other day, that little mammet right behind. He would even take the time to have dinner with her and fix her house as things broke down. I never knew what he did for a living.&amp;quot; -[[Supply Clerk, Goldsmith Guild]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I was a private in the Flames years ago. I never served with or under him, but I saw things, heard things. We once caught a imperial, in the north. Our commander told us some people were coming to interrogate him and that they were not to be bothered. An hour later two boys, no more then seventeen showed up and entered the tent we had the prisoner tied up in. Both wore cloaks, one had a blade and shield, the other a spear. Fifteen minutes later they came out and spoke with my commander, I just happen to be by. They told him frightening things, then the one with the sword looked at me. It's been over fifteen years, and I never forgot the evil look in that man's eyes. That boy and the Sultansworn, they're the same, I'm sure.&amp;quot; -[[Homeless Veteran]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Watch out for him. He seems alright to your face, but people tend to disappear around him. There was this man he overheard in the Quicksand. The guy was talking about some Keeper girl, talking to his buddies about how he was sweet on her, and how he was planning to follow her home and get what he wanted. I never saw such a stone face with such hate filled eyes. Well it seems that the Miqo'te was someone special to the highlander. When the man left, that big Sultansworn followed him right out the door. As he left he touched a pearl in his ear and I swear three men stood up in the Sand and followed right behind. That big talking guy? I never saw him again. I'm not even sure the Miqo'te he was talking about noticed it happened.&amp;quot; -[[Patron of the Quicksand]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I knew him as a boy, I fled with his mother from Ishgard and served in his father's household, they were aristocrats in Ala Mhigo you know. Like many others I fled with her once again, with others this time. When he was young he would bound between divine sweetness to bitter rage. His mother told me once that his father, who had been a Dark Knight, had preformed the rite of the Dark Blade on their son right after his birth. She loved her son, but always knew there was something inside him, growing. We may see it come to maturity sooner rather then later.&amp;quot; -[[Tellah Delacroix]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;'''A pious knight clad in pure white armor. His untarnished soul enables him to wield a Holy Sword to smite enemies.''' It's a passage in an old storybook that describes a White knight. It's...embarrassing...but I see him as that. So many people look to him for guidance, and rely on him for strength-of all kinds! I'm...envious...of him for that. I honestly want to be a little more like him. Someone that people can trust in, and rely on instead of hesitate to even ask for a favor...&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;'I met Erik completely by chance, well, maybe not entirely by chance they way he described it but ever since that day we've been as thick as thieves. We don't always get to spend the most time together, and one or both of us is always in some kind of danger or trouble but no matter how long we're apart our bond never changes. He'll always be the first person to see the worth in me, and always someone who won't lose faith in me, that's more valuable to me than my own life and I'd give everything away I had to protect him.'&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Theme Music ===&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#daaeda;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BR72RlSRI1U Faith Of The Heart by Russel Watson] - ''Main Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ecc4ec;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKJCfqVDytE Fear Of The Dark by Flightstar] - ''Battle Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ecc4ec;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nDgEaq9qAyc Final Fantasy IV Red Wings Theme(Orchestrated) by Nobuo Uematsu] - ''The Red Wings Theme''&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ecc4ec;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ySRA0cNICuY If by Rudyard Kipling] - ''My Father's Letter''&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#ecc4ec;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OSRbmNLLOZM You're Not Alone by Nobuo Uematsu (preformed by Erutan)] - ''My Mother's Lullaby''&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#d1a3d1;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♪&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hn4EIv1-uz0 Boats and Birds by Gregory and the Hawk] - ''Siha's Song''&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Aerostein Epitaph</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Opinions &amp;amp; Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Aerostein Epitaph (Aaron Stone)&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Aero.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = '''&amp;quot;If you can't live freely, why bother living at all...?&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Lone Wanderer&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 24&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 18th Sun of the 5th Astral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Birthyear&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 1555&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Sexual Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Homosexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Build&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value =  5 fulms 8 ilms, 145 ponz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Alignment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Chaotic Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#000000;font-size:20px;color:#ffffff;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Character'''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div&amp;gt;Aerostein Epitaph is a mysterious young man from the Shroud wandering Eorzea for reasons currently unknown. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Physical &amp;amp; Mental==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
Aero stands at 5 fulms &amp;amp; 8 ilms and weighs around 145 ponz. He has a very toned build despite being mostly a mage. He has a very pale complexion and sports light blonde hair with black highlights that are natural. He takes great pride in his hair especially, and changes it often. He almost always smells of expensive and nice fragrances.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has violet eyes, and a scar on his left cheek. Also, has a pair of black star tattoos right above his cheek. Aero is most often seen wearing white or black clothing of fine quality, though it's not uncommon for him to wear dark blues and purples. He also seems fond of rosegold, mythril, and allagan jewelry. He takes good care to make sure his nails are cut short and clean as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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His clothing style is mostly varied. Originally wearing conservative outfits, he has shown a bit more skin after becoming a model. Aerostein has also shown a love of black leathers, especially chokers and combat boots.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Personality===&lt;br /&gt;
Aero is generally mostly polite and independent, preferring to do things alone. He is mostly reserved and displays a somewhat cold demeanor. Although, it's seen he does long for companionship from time to time. Despite his good looks, he is rather innocent when it comes to more intimate matters. Blushing somewhat easily whenever complimented, or even at the slightest touch. Aero has a habit of falling for people much too quickly, and much too easily.  He, however, can be quite stubborn and a bit self-centered at times. Aero also has proven himself to be somewhat vain, prideful, and arrogant at times. However, he generally does care much for his friends. Sometimes he's quite flirty and frivolous.&lt;br /&gt;
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Despite his quiet demeanor, he is a most difficult man. He does not often reveal much of his past, nor himself easily. Often using excuses like &amp;quot;It's complicated.&amp;quot;, and &amp;quot;It's a long story.&amp;quot; in hopes to dissuade others. He is often misunderstood which in turn, often places him out of favor with most for his eccentric ways of thinking. While not usually intentionally malicious, he values his personal freedom above all else and may harm an innocent if necessary to obtain his goals.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the other hand, Aero can be rather temperamental and unforgiving to those who disappoint him. He also believes feelings like love are a weakness and can be easily exploited. Though, he can't help but become fascinated by the idea. Aerostein generally has an apathetic view when it comes to violence. He, however, won't hesitate to threaten those who stand in his way and those close to him. He usually only kills out of necessity, and only if there isn't any other way.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Sexuality===&lt;br /&gt;
While Aero finds women to be very beautiful, he is not sexually attracted to them. He has always preferred the look and feel of men. He is most comfortable around other Hyurs and Elezen. Aerostein is rather unsure what to make of male Miqo'te in particular, believing most of them to be whores. Likey stems from his mother's demise. Though, he finds a select few to be attractive. He doesn't find the other races physically pleasing to his eye, but finds Roes and Lalas are &amp;quot;A bit too much.&amp;quot;, and &amp;quot;Adorable.&amp;quot; respectively.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Thoughts on Use of Magic===&lt;br /&gt;
Aerostein believes magic should be used however the user should see fit, with little to no limitations. Having come from a line of magic users on both sides of his family, he respects all that practice the arts and pities the ones who can't. He also believes it is a tool that should be used to serve man, and that it's their right to do what ever they wish with it. In his mind, no magic in particular is &amp;quot;Evil&amp;quot; and only fools believe so. Unfortunately, his liberal ideas on the ways of magic is what got him dispelled from the Conjurer's guild.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Fighting Style===&lt;br /&gt;
Having a natural gift for magic, Aerostein prefers using conjury and some forms of advanced white magic to deal with his foes. At times,he has shown himself capable of casting some thaumaturgy and minor to intermediate black magic. He has trained in the ways of a Marauder as well, furthering enhancing his endurance. However, he lacks physical strength, which keeps him from being truly great with the ways of the axe. He miraculously has a heightened sense of self preservation from being on his own for so long also. &lt;br /&gt;
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Recently however, with the acquisition of his father's grimoire Aero's skill in the dark arts has improved considerably. Although, to what extent is currently unknown. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Characteristics==&lt;br /&gt;
What makes Aero tick...&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Freedom.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;■&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''Favourite Color''': Plum.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
Who Aero loves and who Aero hates...&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Imogen Stone''' (Mother) : Imogen was a respected conjurer of Hyur origin who died a few years after Aero born. Aerostein was raised by the conjurers in Gridania where he perfected his talent in conjury. Aero remembers very little about his mother, other than she was the most beautiful woman in the world to him and that she smelled much like flowers, iris in particular. However, the little he does remember, he holds dear. According to the conjurers, he resembles much of his mother in appearance. It was later revealed she left leads before her untimely death to help Aerostein track down his father.&lt;br /&gt;
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*'''Jacques Delvaux''' (Father) : Originally, not much was known of Aero's father. This man was never in Aero's life, and his mother never spoke of him. It is later learned by Aero, his father is an escaped Elezen Ishgardian of noble blood, as well as a powerful black mage. Leaving Ishgard for not agreeing with it's customs, and wanting freedom. He left Aero's mother in order to protect her from the people hunting him. It is also revealed he would settle in Ul'Dah, after changing his identity. Unfortunately, due to events involving the dark arts he would be exiled. Aero has yet to find this man, but is certain he is still alive. It would seem as if Aero leans much more closely to his father in terms of personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Adrian Archeblade]]''' - &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; An ex-pirate who Aero met in the Quicksand. Despite Aero declining Adrian's many advances, the two would make fast friends. Adrian was one of the few he could confide in with recent events. Aerostein would find himself becoming attracted to the man as he showed him affection at an alarming rate. Aero would soon come to care for this man a great deal much to his own surprise, and the feeling would indeed be mutual. They would find themselves out on a date in time and would later become intimate. It would be short-lived however, as that Adrian would set sails soon after. Making this the second time Aero has been left after intimacy or so it would seem. He would come back in Aerostein's life a few moons later, and they would start a relationship. Aero cares for this man greatly, and jokes that Adrian doesn't let him get any sleep. Unfortunately, Aero would break it off with this man believing he was never around. Aero has sworn to never let himself get involved in another relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Aliston Sol]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A friendly adventurer Aero once encountered outside the steps of the Quicksand. The two would engage in friendly conversation with Aliston inviting him for a drink. Aero was surprised Aliston would agree with him on his view of Paladins, furthering his interest in him. Aliston would invite Aero to the beach, along with Hanwei and the three would seemingly have a good time. Aero believes Aliston may have a crush on him, but he is unsure. Aero wonders to himself what became of Aliston.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Ari'za Tyanu]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Another pretty Miqo'te girl met through Seth. Aero, along with Seth helped her out in a situation. Since then, Ari and Aero would make for fine friends. Ari acts tough, but Aero is able to see through her front that she is rather afraid of things in the world and that she is really sweet deep down. He remains very protective of her, even getting involved in her fights, defending her regardless. He also helped her improve her ability in thaumaturgy. The two are very close friends. Aero often jokes with her saying her children will start calling him uncle Aero.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Artorias Mason]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A vengeful Hyur with seemingly much in common with Aero. Apparently a powerful warrior who has trouble staying in control of his actions. They met briefly on occasion at the Quicksand. While not happy hearing Artorias almost killed someone close to him while showing little remorse about it, Aero doesn't feel the need to label the man a monster. The two have been on friendly terms ever since. Aero genuinely worries about this man as Artorias seems to have few friends, and many enemies. The two have become good friends over time, with Artorias even a bit protective of Aero. Few have even commented and assumed the two were a thing, however, this hasn't been seen. Aero and Arty have had their fair share of differences, but the two remain quite close.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Augustine Frost]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A man who nearly got into a fight with Aero outside the Quicksand for delivering a message to Caen, from Artorias. Augustine seemed ready to inflict pain upon Aero, and the feeling was indeed mutual. He respects the fact Augustine is protective of Caen, but it ends there. Regardless, Aero watches this man carefully, believing him to be a threat. They once made a deal that Augustine will shave off his sideburns if Aero removes his stars, both outcomes appear unlikely. Atleast, originally. Augustine has shown to be much more nicer to Aero, and in turn Aero being kind to this man. The two seem to be on fair terms for the time being, surprisingly. Augustine teases Aero, calling him Starface. Aero affectionately calls this man Burns, in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Avalt Laguz]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A Hyur Aero mistaken for Cedric due to them looking very similar. The flames believed this man to be a criminal, and put a device on him to prevent him from casting any sort of magic. Feeling pity for the man, Aero has offered to help free the supposed 'criminal'. At some point, he had heard Avalt had died in some sort of Aether explosion, and was quite depressed he wasn't able to help him. A moon later he would see Avalt again at an event in Ul'Dah. Happy to see the man well, he surprisingly gave the Hyur a hug, which Avalt would politely push him away. The two seem to be getting closer, somewhat. Although, it's as is Avalt has vanished,&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Caen Jabari]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A curious young Miqo'te with a love for yellow. Aero finds his carefree and lively demeanor endearing. The two have chatted little on occasion. Aero even gifted the boy some wine in good spirits once. Caen won Aero's favor by shielding him from harm, when introduced to Augustine. He was the one who suggested Caen secretly write to Artorias. At some point, Aero would talk to Caen away from Garrett and Augustine to be certain for sure, what Caen truly wants. Happy with his answer, he gave the boy his pet fawn from his past.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&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;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Cedric Riordan]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A mysterious Hyur with a deep past. Cedric is an attractive man Aero first noticed by chance in Gridania. They didn't officially meet until later at the Quicksand in Ul'Dah. After learning of the man's history they developed something of a strong bond and chat often, even sharing wine on occasion. Vowing not to let anything happen to Cedric, as he is one of the few people Aero would do anything to protect. Aero is very fond of Cedric, worrying over his well-being quite often as he is being hunted. Eventually, they would even go on a date, with both confessing their love for each other. Aero loves this man greatly, being his first love and the first person he's had intimate relations with. Unfortunately, Cedric broke it off with him believing Aero needed someone better. Ironically, this led Aero to believe he is undesirable. As time passed on Cedric would contact Aero, and the two would make up. Although more than mere friends, but not exactly lovers, their relationship is currently a mystery. Cedric would tell Aero that he still loved him, soon after he and Adrian got into a relationship. Aero loves this man a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Ciel Wulfe]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A pretty Elezen lady who apparently sung at the ball in U'Dah. Unfortunately, Aero never got to hear her sing. The two have chatted a bit on more than a few occasions now. Aero believes her to be a good person, and seems fond of her. He is most interested in her stories, especially ones involving magic and ancient artifacts. Aerostein tends to worry about her in particular as she often goes about alone. He currently, wishes to know more.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#cc0000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt; 💑 &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Crisiet Liautroix]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; An attractive Elezen man Aero came into contact with while being allied with the exiles. Aero would tell Crisiet about his own ties with Ishgard after he overheard him mention his father. Aero finds this man highly attractive both physically and mentally. Aero has grown a small crush on the Elezen, which Crisiet seems to be aware of. Aero believes the attraction is one-sided, and wouldn't dare act on it. He considers the man a friend and enjoys his company. However, his mere crush has evolved into something more. He's grown quite a genuine attraction to the man. He is both intrigued and afraid by this. He was worried he ruined his chance with this man after a certain incident, which Crisiet seemed to forgive him. Aero is slowly starting to love this man, and the two have began a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Deverell Jinx]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A man Aero was introduced to by Seth at a Piquant Pumpkin orientation. They would meet again later outside the Quicksand. Aero enjoys teasing him, calling him 'Little Devy' as he apparently just started training as a thaumaturge. He also likes to prank him, noted in pulling down his trousers at a beach party. Aerostein was surprised as he turned back into a Miqo'te, but realized it was still the same person he liked. Aero respects Jinx as both a co-worker, and as a fellow magic user. The two seem to be close. This character is most likely Aero's main confidant and best friend, although there's still much he won't tell him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Dietrich Dracht]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;An apparent gentleman of sorts that Aero finds charming. Aero met Dietrich in the gold court of Ul'Dah. Despite being teased by this man, he has taken a liking to him. Aero is currently interested to know more of this man after he helped Aero in tough times, despite Dietrich being a man of the law. Aero almost didn't recognize the man after not seeing him for some time, and due to Dietrich getting a very deep tan. They remain on friendly enough terms. They would share a brief intimate encounter, with Crisiet walking in. Aerostein is very unsure what to think of Dietrich after this.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Dresden Voltaire]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Another man Aero was introduced to by Seth at a showing at the Piquant Pumpkin. Aero finds this man to be very charming and physically attractive in particular, but has more questions than confirmations for this man. Aero can sense something off, about this man's aether flow, but is genuinely more worried about him than afraid of him. It would seem as if Aero enjoys his company more than he should, considering he isn't sure yet if the man is friend or foe. However, that only makes him more intriguing. Soon enough Aero would discover this man's secret, but instead of fleeing or going on the offensive, he willingly offered his mana to this man in hopes to help him, as well as gain his trust. Aero considers this man a friend, but is unsure why he tends to argue with him often.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Garrett Slater]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;  Aero would first hear this name from Caen, after Caen mistakenly believed it was he who once mentioned Aero prior to their meeting. Eventually, the two would meet briefly in Ul'Dah. Originally put off by the fact this man doesn't drink and his distaste of Artorias, he would later respect the man a little for his reasonable attitude in handling Augustine. He would later reluctantly ask for this man's help on a certain matter and was surprised he would help him. After some time not hearing anything back, he concludes that Garrett was unsuccessful in finding anything. He wants to like this man, but is worried they may not get along due to Garrett being a Paladin. &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Ginjiro Mori]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Hanwei Twelveswood]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;  A pretty, but reserved seeker Miqo'te. Aero would meet her through Seth, and the two would seem to get along pretty well. Overtime, she would reveal her past to him, as well as offer her assistance with his magic spiraling out of control. Which, was successful, for the moment. Since then, Aero has been in her debt, and genuinely cares for the girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; They would first meet at a battle in Coerthas along with the other exiles, however, Aero was unaware of the man's presence. Aero first remembers him staring at him in the quicksand. He claimed his name was 'Hilkan'. The two so far seemed to get along quite well, despite the man not being thrilled with magic users. They seem to have an understanding with each other's principles. He would later reveal his true name, after Aero confided with the man about some things in his past. Aero affectionately calls the man &amp;quot;Hilky&amp;quot;, and enjoys teasing him.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Kiht Jakkya]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A female miqo'te Aero and Cedric met with ties to Ishgard. Aero would soon meet Kiht again at a ball in Ul'Dah and informed him that &amp;quot;Vaudclairt&amp;quot; was likely killed by the same people that are currently hunting Cedric. Aero has agreed to assist the exiles mostly out of connection with Cedric, as Aero doesn't seem to be a main target at all himself. She lost his favor when she seemingly sided with a known enemy at the time, as well as her own clan turning her back on Aero. Aerostein will most likely not assist this woman from now on.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Kiterina Firewing]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A female Miqo'te Aero met through M'raj. Aero doesn't know much of her, but he finds her to be very beautiful and is fond of her gentle nature.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[M'raj Mercenary]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; M'raj is a Miqo'te whose known Aero for the longest. Showing up suddenly in each others lives as if it were fate. Despite not being a mercenary himself, Aero finds himself running into this man at the most odd of times. The two have had their many differences in the past, but has only strengthened their bond. They are very close friends, and have a respect for each others company. Aero sometimes worries M'raj may be leading a lonely life, but it is unclear if M'raj is aware of this. It would seem M'raj is nowhere to be found as of late..&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Oscare Iono]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A large man Aero shares a love-hate relationship with. Aero genuinely cares for the man, but would never admit such. Oscare is often mean to Aero, which in turn, makes Aero just as cold in return. Aero believes that Oscare has changed, and no longer really cares at all for this man.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Pyralis Targaryen ]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A Hyuran bard Aero is most curious of. Originally, the two didn't get along well at all. With Pyralis threatening Aero with a shiv, as well as spitting in his face. Aero would retaliate with threats of his own, as well as shocking the man with mild Thaumaturgy. After Pyralis shot Aero in the knee with a toxic arrow, Aero would call for a truce. The two seem to be on good terms for the time being, although Aero doesn't know him very well. Despite that, they consider their-selves friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Reverie Redwood]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A Hyuran girl from Gridania who mistaken Aerostein for her twin brother. He claims it would be impossible, and has assured her, he isn't who she is seeking. Aero finds this girl very beautiful, as she resembles his mother a great deal. Nevertheless, he agreed to share his resources with the lass and helped her find out her brother. They remain very close friends, and seem to be growing closer. Aero has taught the girl some magic in order for her to defend herself better. She also took control of the class he used to teach. He wonders often where she is, and worries over her well-being. They would run into each other again, with something off about her aether, something sinister. Aero watches her carefully, both with concern and caution.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Sethaner Somerville]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A large muscular highlander Aero met in the quicksand through a mutual friend. Seth would even buy Aerostein a drink, and offer to protect him if needed. Aero, taken and surprised by this would decline at the time. They would have a habit of running into each other. They would have another drink where Aero would mention his father, and Seth offered to help him in his search. Aero would allow Seth to assist him where possible. The two are great friends, although Aero believes Seth a little bit too soft to be a proper mercenary. It would seem there may have been a mutual attraction at some point, but it's unclear. &lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Siha Xinkei]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A Miqo'te Keeper woman that Aerostein finds extremely beautiful. In truth, she reminds him the most of someone from his past that he wasn't able to protect. He doesn't know her very well, but has a strong desire to shield the girl from harm. He wishes to know more of this character very much.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00ff00&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[S'imba Tia]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A seemingly troubled boy who Aero once helped. After Adrian's constant pestering, and Aero feeling a little pity for the boy, healed him. At the time, Aero couldn't borrow from nature due to using a certain spell in particular, healed S'imba with his own life force. Making him pass out in the process. The two seem friendly enough, with S'imba telling his story to Aero. S'imba is also a fellow model Aero works with, and they love to compete on which is the Piquant's top model. Despite his teasing, Aero calls this man a friend.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Aaron Glacier]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A former pirate Aero met while overhearing him mentioning Ari. Aerostein would eventually introduce him to the Piquant, landing him a job as a bouncer. Aero enjoys teasing this man, especially alongside Adrian. Originally, Aero had mixed feelings of this character but decided to give him a chance. He questioned his relationship with Aaron especially after their duel they had. Eventually he would grow to call this man one of his best friends. The two seem to have grown quite close, with Aaron even calling him 'Family'. Unfortunately, their relationship has soured for the most part it would seem.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Alaraien Eldryn]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;  A Hyuran man who is most often seen in Bexley's company. Alaraien's strong desire to help and protect others often puts Aero off. Despite this, he merely only tolerates him out of respect for Bexley. As of late, Aero has grown a serious distaste of this man. Especially when he lectured Aero on the use of morals and power. The two would clash heads many times, with Bexley taking his side every time. Without a doubt, this man is one of Aero's most hated people in all of Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Bexley Nelhah]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A young Miqo'te who once bought Aerostein food at the Quicksand. Aero liked the boy, but thinks he is a bit too naive and has too much energy for his own good. He had hoped to toughen the boy up and enjoyed teasing him, calling him &amp;quot;Ginger&amp;quot;. He had a soft spot for the keeper, hoping he doesn't come to any real harm. Unfortunately, they seem to have huge disagreements on the use of magic and power. Sadly, their friendship ended the moment Aero threatened Ala's life, despite the man making subtle threats to Aero for ages.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Julius Vermillion]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; A Hyur who Aero met through Artorias. Apparently, Julius and Artorias are from lands outside of Eorzea. Unfortunately, Julius would vanish soon after their first meeting. Julius would resurface again and become a regular in Aero's circle of people he considers friends. Artorias, along with others warned that Julius wasn't himself. Aero would later perform a powerful spell to see if the man was truly possessed by using blood magic, and intending to fuel it through nature. The spell worked, but not without consequence. Unfortunately, Julius would lose much approval from Aero when he didn't aid him in a fight against a more powerful man for nearly killing Ari, considering Aero put himself at risk to help Julius and couldn't access his aether because of it. The two would end up having a falling out and end up on each other's bad sides. Reconciliation doesn't look to be an option.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;● &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''[[Juste Fantome]]''' -  &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; An Elezen that Aero is quite jealous of. Aero has heard of this man on several occasions, but they only really properly met once. Aero blames Juste for stealing Cedric away from him. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
What do people truly think?&lt;br /&gt;
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===PC Opinions &amp;amp; Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Rumor has it that Aero is a magnet for dangerous individuals. Someone should keep an eye on him.&amp;quot; - '''[[Dresden Voltaire]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I don't see the man quite as oft, but I hear he fares well, in his own way.&amp;quot; - '''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;He who stares too long and deep into the abyss may find it staring back.  I pray his interests do not take him too far.&amp;quot; - '''[[Ciel Wulfe]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;My indecisiveness and my insecurities have gotten the best of me with this man. Now I am too late.&amp;quot; - '''[[Cedric Riordan]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;He's a bit full of himself...Still he's been a good friend to me.&amp;quot; - '''[[S'imba Tia]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;You know he's always around the Quick Sand, but I've only really met him once. *pouts* He never orders anything from me... wish he would!&amp;quot; - '''[[Aya Foxheart]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;This guy never seems to get any heat when we act up, it's always just me. &amp;quot; - '''[[Aaron Glacier]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Aero is a puzzle by all accounts. One moment he's a shy man on a beach, the next a trickster in the water, and then finally a charming man who flusters me far more easily than he should. At the root of it all he seems like a kind man, a good man, he reminds of my oath brothers in a way with his self doubt and maybe that's why I want to protect and comfort him as I do. No matter what I learn, I know that I want to know more about him. Do I think he's attractive? W-Well he is lovely...&amp;quot; - '''[[Siha Xinkei]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Aerostein is kind and handsome. He knows a lot of pretty men!&amp;quot; -  '''[[Clara Kleefeld]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Sir Aerostein is one of a kind and I hope to repay his generosity some day. But he seems so lonely.. I wonder why.&amp;quot; - '''[[Ginjiro Mori]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Aye, I care for the fellow. What of it?&amp;quot; - '''[[Crisiet Liautroix]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;He says he doesn't believe in love, but I don't believe him. I think he just needs to let some old hurt heal, first.&amp;quot; - '''[[T'ahl Tia]]'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;He told me I could stay at his place any time I want. ANY TIME. Free snacks, any time? What's the catch here...&amp;quot; - '''[[Augustine Frost]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Origin==&lt;br /&gt;
How it all began...&lt;br /&gt;
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Aerostein Epitaph was born on the 18th Sun of the 5th Astral Moon in 1555. His birth name is Aaron Stone. His mother was a conjurer in Gridania, and his father a black mage from parts unknown. Later found to be from Ishgard. Having his mother die a few years after his birth, Aero was raised by the conjurers in Gridania.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Early History===&lt;br /&gt;
Aero began his training as a conjurer early on as a child having a natural affinity for the art, particularly both elements of air and stone. Aero never had much choice in the matter either way. Instead of playing like most children his age, he would prefer to read and write, furthering his education. He was something of a golden child growing up. Being good-natured, naive, innocent, and many other things he was loved by all. Eventually, by 13 , Aero would hear the voices of the elementals making him a hearer. Having risen in the ranks at an alarming rate, by the age of 16, he was already an accomplished conjurer. However, at the age of 17, Aero would leave Gridania to see the world believing life was too short to just sit around and die in a backwater town.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Life In Limsa===&lt;br /&gt;
Having left his home in Gridania to broaden his perspective in life, Aero would venture out into the cruel waters of Limsa Lominsa. Not particularly happy with the salty smell of the sea and all the fish, he knew he was far away from home. He would first visit the Arcanist's guild to become more powerful, but it didn't work out well for him. Finding their art to be a joke, he found himself at a loss. Originally, he would prove easy prey for pirates and other brutes. Being pick-pocketed often, beat up, and made the target of cruel jokes. In order to make coin, and toughen himself up, he would enlist in the Marauder's guild for a time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aero would struggle upon joining, especially in hand to hand combat. He lacked both dexterity and strength, and almost didn't make it. However, he was too stubborn to give up. He would eventually learn how to wield an axe, and was rather graceful with it to his surprise, however, he still lacked physical strength to become truly great. He did gain a bit of muscle, to say the least. The other marauders would learn to rely on his conjury, perhaps a bit too much. Over time, Aero would soon realize as the years went by he was never really liked much in the guild, and was only tolerated because he was useful. In time, he would get fed up as being a tool for the other marauders.&lt;br /&gt;
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After having saved up a decent amount of gil, he would quit the guild. Aero would soon get tired of life in Limsa, seeking more power and knowledge he would venture to Ul'Dah at the age of 20. During this time period, the calamity had little to no effect on Aero.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Life in Ul'Dah===&lt;br /&gt;
The physical training from the Marauder's guild would prove valuable upon reaching this city. Being able to stand his ground against the larger men who would cause him harm. It was here, he would know what it meant to live lavishly. Spending much of his hard-earned gil on finely-crafted clothes, accessories, and drink. It wouldn't take him long to figure out he would love this city.&lt;br /&gt;
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He would eventually visit the guild for thaumaturges and found out he excelled in the art, and loved the power it gave him over others. He was actually well-liked and respected in this guild, despite being a conjurer primarily. Being young and foolish, this power went to his head and he began to use his magic recklessly. Dabbling in forbidden magics, and using his thaumaturgy without regard for innocent people around him. Even causing houses to catch fire once, and nearly killing an entire family due to showing off. Fearing he would lose himself like his father did before him, he vowed to never use that magic again. Although, he didn't stop studying the art.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aero would mostly work with adventurers and mercenaries to keep his coin flowing to support himself. Working with mercenaries would change his outlook on life in general, more so than he had realized. Learning the cruel truths of reality, and the cold necessities of the world. He would know what it meant to live, what needed to be done to survive. This caused an inner strife within him. He would soon miss his home, and would travel back shortly before his 23rd namesday.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Back to Gridania===&lt;br /&gt;
On a dark night traveling through the shroud alone, he came across a large group of Miqo'te poachers. They had killed a family of fawns, and were about to kill the last baby until Aero intervened. Relying soley on his conjury alone, he was clearly outmatched by the sheer amount of them. However, he was too stubborn to back down. Aerostein, now bruised, bloodied, and very nearly defeated, broke his own vow and used his thaumaturgy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now frenzied and not in control of his power, he would freeze a few solid in place. He would encase the rest of his attackers in stone, allowing them to die slowly. The small number that remained tried to surrender, but he was too far gone to be reasoned with. They would try to flee, and as they were begging for their lives, Aero would throw out bolts of lightning, electrocuting them. However, he nearly missed their leader and barely was able to dodge a blade aiming for his throat. He suffered a deep cut to his left cheek. Aero still enraged, set the last poacher on fire, incinerating him alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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When he awoke, it was raining softly and he had little memory of what had happened. He was shaken at what he had done, and it can be assumed this was the first time Aerostein had taken someone's life directly. He felt much guilt over this, although, a darker part inside of himself enjoyed it. He broke down, crying in the rain, reflecting on what he has become ever since he had left Gridania. Eventually, the baby fawn would come over to him from it's departed mother, and he decided to tend to it ever since. Only recently giving it up to a friend who is better suited to care for it. Aero has yet to mention this night to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Back in Gridania===&lt;br /&gt;
While happy for a while, to be back home, something about Aerostein had changed. He was no longer the sweet, loving golden child he once was. No longer was he naive to the ways of the world and innocent. No longer was he a weak child who couldn't protect himself. Nothing about his home seemed the same again since he's been gone for so long.&lt;br /&gt;
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After many falling outs with others of the guild about how magic should be used, he was deemed as a failure. Some claim Aerostein quit the guild, others say he was dispelled, regardless, it is unclear what truly happened. After spending some time back home, he seriously considered what he wanted in life. He wanted to be free, and soon enough it was only a matter of time before he would take off again. A few days later, he would be gone again. Vowing only to return to important business.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Present==&lt;br /&gt;
(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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===Departed Mother's Love===&lt;br /&gt;
As a child, Aero was very curious about his father as his mother would never speak of him. She would tell him, she would tell him everything when he was of age, unfortunately that would not be realized. Aero's mother would be raped and killed by a group of Miqo'te poachers when he was five winters old. Aerostein, now left in the care of the other conjurers, was devastated at the loss of his mother and not knowing anything about his father. That was thought to be the end of it, however, soon after his 23rd namesday a close friend of his mother would give him a tome belonging to her. In it, revealed much information about his father, and leads on where to find him. Also, some advanced white magic spells.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Father's Legacy &amp;amp; Descent Into the Dark===&lt;br /&gt;
Many moons later, eventually his searching would see results. While not having found his father, he would come across a powerful grimoire belonging to his father. Within, were powerful spells relating to the dark arts. Curses and hexes, black magic, knowledge into the avoid, among other things all piqued Aero's interest. It wouldn't be long before he would dabble into the dark.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually, this power would be too much for him to handle. Aerostein could feel himself slowly slipping with more frequent black outs and an uncontrollable rage. Somewhere deep inside him, he knew he came to enjoy the feeling this new found power gave him. He was no longer fully in control of his magic. Unfortunately, while healing sick refuges, he would lose control, and kill them all. After this event, he vanished for some time wandering alone again. Not getting close to anyone during this time frame in fear of hurting someone innocent. He would resurface a few moons later, seemingly in control of his power with some meditation, or at least mostly. With the help of Hanwei, he has managed to keep his magic in check, at least for the time being...&lt;br /&gt;
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=Tropes=&lt;br /&gt;
Tropes are conventions and devices that are found in creative works. In this case, these tropes describe Aerostein. His background, personality, appearance, they can all be identified with the tropes listed below.&lt;br /&gt;
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* [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TearsOfRemorse Tears of Remorse:] - While Aerostein may have done some ill acts in the past, he is not truly evil nor completely heartless.&lt;br /&gt;
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* [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/DarkIsNotEvil Dark is Not Evil:] - Generally how Aero feels about people and things that gravitate towards things of this nature.&lt;br /&gt;
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* [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/CryForTheDevil Cry For the Devil:] Aero understands that good people can go bad, and it's not entirely their fault.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B.  The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in good or evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier's entire left arm is a magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands.  The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes. His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life.  His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself. His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catche the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The miqot'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service.  Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat.  Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe ''Crimson Mountain''.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual.  He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes.  He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said.  He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off.  However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves.  He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind.  He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger.  But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style.  He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows.  Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win.  His left, magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
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*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Couerl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased.  Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos.  His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister.  They share the same father but a different mother.  She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her.  However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his magictek bomb and destroy Ul'dah.  She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers.  He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave.  The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkie and Kanaria.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality.  More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected.  Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact.  Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a  repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance.  But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated.  Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer.  After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par.  However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him.  Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe.  Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancee.  Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah.  Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family.  Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance.  She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball.   Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan.  His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly.  Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists.  Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two.  He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation.  However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah.  Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the miqot'e still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend.  She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault.  The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day.  They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties.  There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures.  They endured much together, but they eventually became  enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better.  She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Enemies&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Uldah looking for recruits.  Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help.  Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies.  While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing.  He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that.  Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away.  The two, however, had a falling out.  Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen.  As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free.  She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness.  The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away.  The former allies have met several times since Drybone.  During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie.  Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth.  Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another.  Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial.  After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits.  Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore.  Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot;  Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe.  However, itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend.  The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm.  The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh.  Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial.  Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]''  Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military.  Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative.  The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade.  It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed magitek parts.  Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head.  He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Others&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire.  The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions.  Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' -  A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once.  He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' -  A woman whom Askier knew very little about.  He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then.  Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it.  Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of  plot concocted by one of her friends.  Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them.  The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done.  Askier respects the woman.  Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands.  He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*  ''&amp;quot; The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt;  text-transform: uppercase;  letter-spacing: 2pt;  border-top: 1px solid black&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Fortune once favoured him, and mayhaps it does again, but the terrible things he's seen... It scarred him good. Busy his mind, yes, 'tis what I seek to do.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot; '' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy?  I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot; '' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his dept. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]  &lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I think I've broken something between us, but I'll never not consider him another brother to me. Askier has been a lot of things to me, charmer, enemy, friend and now finally family. It kills me to see him broken and I only wish that I could fix him. But singing won't fix him this time, hopefully someday he can accept my apologies.&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]] &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Birth and childhood''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about.  His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father.  Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos.  Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze.  Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female.  Askier's father was killed when Askier was six.  Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life in the Garlean Lumber Camp''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives.  They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from traveling scholars.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military.  Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a soldier''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next.  During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole.  He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch.  The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices.  One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe.  He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena.  They travelled and used their coin to live well.  Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him.  Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out.  Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah.  Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;.  Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of ''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.   The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this.  Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life.  However, my drunkenness proved our undoing.  Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then.  A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning.  Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be.  I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself.  I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing.  Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did.  Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her.  What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows?  I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions.  Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments.  I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close.  So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him.  'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you.  I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will.  But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you.  I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won.  You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well.  There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device.  I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature.  She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings.  I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us.  Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat.  The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain.  Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret.  Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely.  I wanted revenge and so  I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive.  I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good.  Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts.  S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial,Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy.  We split into two parties.  Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived.  Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me.  Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part.  Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone.   Osric,Hound, Siha, Kah’na, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us.  After a standoff, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly.  I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part.  As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do:  I had Ul’dah by the throat.  In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped.  The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan.  The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me.  Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon.  I encountered Kahn’ain the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight.  But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt.  I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened.  I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help.  But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship.  I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t.  I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wracked by guilt I needed to confess.  Kanaria’s response amazed me.  She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.   I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone.  She used this desire to break down my defenses and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it.  For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric.  Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited.  I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night.  He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all.  In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow.  After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me.  But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her.  I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems.  He still lives and conspires for “my employer.”  If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family.  They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so.  How could I ever judge someone for that?  Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by.  Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali,even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play.  One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness.  I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying.  Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness.  In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device.  No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean miqot’e, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trial by Gunblade Fire''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been.  This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages.  Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master.  They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone.  Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him.  Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely.  The only other person who was to know was Saravena.  During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so.  They added to the plan.  Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss.  The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt.  Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death.  To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out.  Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa.  Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile.  But Adin and Jin'li were no fools.  They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive.  Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing.  During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both.  When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well.  He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free miqo'te.  He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time.  Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Slipping into old ways''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last.  Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks.  Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks.  But Itar was not done with Askier.  Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship.  Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him.  Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Time as a Terrible Kidnapper and Torture and Freedom''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years.  Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge.  And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed.  Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time.  But Crim had other ideas.  The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable.  Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head.  Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives.  Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person.  Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons.  Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget.  Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove.  Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings.  Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generall regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah.  Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved.  Feeling powerless, the half-craxed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's magitek collars and free his famiy.  The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah.  He also stole a magitek arm from the Castrum.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well.  Askier learned two things.  First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by tht knowledge.  Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sentt hi former fincee, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a re-kindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, cnfiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life.  I was Alexei whom attatched the mechanical arm to Askier's body and Alexei continues to tweak the arm and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the hyur he will help him however he can.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, his former fiancee, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels.  The female was forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier.  Askier went to her, confussed, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Their initial encounter was far from pleasent.  Both blamed one another for the seperation and five years of confussed emotions tore into one another.  ASkier almost stormed out.  But couldn't make himself.  At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able.  The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciporcating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors commited by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li.  She had been blissfully seperted from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirly, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern ]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Delial Grimsong</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Delial Grimsong&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Delial_profile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Everyone dies, little dove. No one is ever truly free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Witch&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Nameday &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 6th Sun, Fourth Umbral Moon, 1542&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 35&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Rhalgr&lt;br /&gt;
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== Character ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== General Info ===&lt;br /&gt;
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This woman carries herself with the air of a woman who knows her place in the world and has been convinced, reluctantly perhaps, that she floats somewhere above most of those around her. Proud to the point of arrogance, Delial Grimsong bows to no man and serves no one without cause. &lt;br /&gt;
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NOTE: Delial Grimsong is not a Warrior of Light and does not possess the Echo, nor has she participated in any of the major events portrayed in-game or have any open affiliation with any relevant factions save for the Garlean Empire.&lt;br /&gt;
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'''(( Still very much a WIP so please pardon strange parts. Trying to flesh this out, I promise!! ))'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Appearance ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial is slight for a Highlander: her stature is short in comparison and her frame meager and less robust than many of her sisters, a fact which does irk her somewhat. Yet she makes it up with sheer confidence, known to be not at all modest about showing off what the Gods did see fit to give her. Her skin is a dark caramel and her hair is dark with violet undertones, especially in the sunlight. One of her eyes is a sharp yellow while the other is scarred to a milky white, clearly blinded by some injury which had left its mark across her brow and cheekbone. In a nod to Ala Mhigan tradition, she's had her upper and lower canines filed into points.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though it has become a rarer thing in recent suns, she was once of the habit of marking her face with ritualistic lines, almost like warpaint. Oddly, a tattoo-like mark has also recently appeared at the side of her throat: something that almost looks like a star that has been crowned (or contorted) by lines of flame. She seems to make an effort at obscuring it with necklaces or her clothing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Her taste in clothing seems to vary between opulent robes and simple, if not somewhat revealing, blouses and camisoles. Her most prized possession may very well be her well-worn thigh boots, proud as she is of her shapely legs. She changes hairstyles fairly often but seems to favor tying it up and back or keeping it down about shoulder length with small beads and charms (bone perhaps?) woven into her locks.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she speaks, [http://youtu.be/ONLE1ZXe-S8 her voice] is fairly deep and has a touch of that breathy quality to it, a feature she tends to exaggerate when speaking with people she does not know very well. Despite being a Highlander, she does not speak with the expected Highlander dialect but with the sharper, clipped tones that speak to heavy exposure to Imperial influence. It can come off as forced, however, as she almost never slips into anything less than a formal, proper vocabulary, and does not speak with contractions or slang.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Personality &amp;amp; Philosophy ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Proud, vain, cut-throat and unapologetically hedonistic. These are the qualities Delial embodies, living her life mostly at her own pace with mostly her own desires at heart. She prides herself on being a strong, independent woman with loyalties and a sense of honor very clear to herself even if not to the people with whom she interacts. Selfish and self-serving, she tends to  have little reservation about using or harming others if doing so will get her closer to what she wants. Her moods are as fickle as the faces she wears: lies and falsehoods spoken through perfectly practiced smiles, plying flirtations and flattery or even bold-faced threats to bend people her way. Cruelty is not beyond her, nor is kindness should it suit her needs.&lt;br /&gt;
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It could be said, however, that much of her behavior is as much a lie as the words she twists, for though she puts herself forward as a wicked creature (and sometimes even seems to delight in the image), those who are closer to her might come to find that she has a tendency to become very attached to those she finds interesting and may find herself conflicted between her desire to attain her goals and a need for acceptance and comraderie. She maintains a bitter stance towards romantic inclinations ('sentiment' she says as if it were a vulgar thing) and finds blatant heroism and self-sacrifice to be utterly repulsive and useless. For all her brazen ways, she is terribly afraid of dying though she is unafraid of pain. Proud as she is of her ability to manipulate others, she is nowhere near as clever as she thinks and is just as prone to manipulations to herself, having an impulsive need to protect her pride at nearly any cost.&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial admires strength and conviction (even if it is misguided in her eyes) above all else, and spares little time or courtesy to those she feels are particularly weak-willed. Even if her morals are a little more on the grey side of things, she cannot abide actions such as rape or infanticide and is generally averse to the use of spells or drugs that can heavily impair or alter another's state of mind. Inhibiting a body is one thing, but she finds little sport in destroying minds.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is not shy about her sexuality and sees little shame in indulgence. She does, however, act adversely towards concepts such as 'love' and has a difficult time reciprocating affectionate behavior with all but a very select few. If she has ever suffered a desire to have children, she has done well enough to resist it so far. She might once have scoffed at the idea of monogamy but, as of late, she seems to have found an overwhelming fondness for one man in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Religious Views ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Outwardly she may not seem a pious woman but Delial considers herself to be fairly devout. Like many Ala Mhigans, she worships Rhalgr the Destoyer chief among the Twelve. In her youth, however, she and her mother both fell under the sway of a different sort of god: the lesser moon Dalamud, the crimson meteor, which they took to believe was an avatar of Rhalgr's fury made manifest. Even after the Calamity and its subsequent destruction, Delial still pays regular homage to the fallen moon. Much of what she knows with regards to magick came from a hedge-witch under whom her mother and, by extension, Delial herself learned and worshipped.&lt;br /&gt;
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If she maintains an affiliation with the Lambs in the present day, she does well enough to hide it. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Combat ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Delial is very comfortable with small swords and blades though she seems to prefer spell casting over any actual physical combat, possibly because of the obvious disadvantage being half-blind might bring about. Her proficiencies seem to be with arcanima, albeit with a slightly bastardized form than what is taught in the Arcanist's Guild: more primitive and vulgar with techniques and sigils long designed to manipulate life-energies provided by the caster in the form of various bodily humours moreso than mere aetheric manipulation. As such, her abilities are handicapped somewhat and while she remains a capable damage dealer with her unorthodox spellwork, her ability to  heal with said spells is considerably less effective than those of one taught the &amp;quot;pure&amp;quot; geometries.&lt;br /&gt;
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NOTE: Delial's in-game class does not necessarily reflect what she can do ICly. Despite having Summoner at 50, I tend to view her as a potent Arcanist and a passable Scholar and that's really about it. Red Mage would probably be the best approximation to a classic FF class, so fingers crossed!!&lt;br /&gt;
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== Tendencies ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Other Notes ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*She is completely blind on her left side and as such she has a tendency to scan her surroundings quite often. As a rule she dislikes having others standing to her left and so she is careful about positioning herself near or around other people.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Those especially observant might note that her face paint is, in fact, made at least in part with blood. Sometimes it's there, sometimes it isn't, but always it smells just enough of blood.&lt;br /&gt;
::*While it is not common knowledge (yet), Delial was fairly heavily involved on the Garlean side of the conflicts in Ala Mhigo. Since the Imperials took over, Delial made it a mission of hers to help quell dissidents and the threat of rebellion and has had a hand in the kidnappings and murders of many suspected Resistance members.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Family ===&lt;br /&gt;
Delial rarely, if ever, speaks of her family and has taken great care to try and sever her ties to them. Attempts to track down her relatives may be made all the more difficult by the fact that she does not go by her maiden name of Blackstone. Feeling that the name was tainted by her family's chosen alleigances, she discarded it not long after the events of the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Garren Blackstone''': Father, formerly a priest of Rhalgr.  He was killed fairly early on in the upheaval of Ala Mhigo but was survived by his wife and children.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Lyra Blackstone''': Mother, midwife and self-appointed witch. Skilled with all manner of hedge-magics, it was through her that Delial learned much of what she knows and still practices. She commited suicide days after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Westor Blackstone''': Elder brother by two years, formerly a disciple of Rhalgr and secretly a member of the Fists of Rhalgr. Killed during a skirmish between Garlean forces and Resistance fighters. &lt;br /&gt;
::*'''Harvard Blackstone''': Younger brother, formerly a stablehand. The only other surviving member of Delial's immediate family, unknown how he was able to flee the violence in Ala Mhigo. Currently lives in works in Ul'dah as an errand boy and a retainer. He and his sister are not on speaking terms, but she remains fiercely protective of him. Their relationship has only become even more strained since he was kidnapped by a gang of angry women in league with the Resistance.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Player Standing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Roen Deneith]]''' - A Sultansworn turned Brass Blade, turned... prisoner? Roen's relationship with Ul'dah seems about as tumultuous as her relationship with Delial. Their history stretches back to Roen's infancy and has gone from friendly to hostile and not-quite back again. Delial struck a deep wound in the girl after using her for information which led to the death of Aylard Greyarm, then-leader of a group of Ala Mhigan Resistance that had smuggled themselves into Ul'dah, as well as the capture and grievous torture of her brother, Gharen Wolfsong. Things were not helped when her own allies Askier and Itarliht kidnapped the girl without Delial's knowing, and Itarliht proceeded to degrade Roen in an attempt to break her spirit. Since she was returned, Delial has taken an oddly protective stance towards Roen as well as her brother. While she suspects Roen will never trust her again as she once did, she is still secretly grateful for the second chance she and Gharen alike have given her. The Twelve seem intent on keeping the three of them together in one way or another, and so Delial has taken it as a sign that she is to protect them both to the best of her ability - even if it means doing what they themselves cannot.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Gharen Wolfsong]]''' - The last son of a traitorous clan, and former affiliate of the Ala Mhigan Resistance. In her earlier years, she had one sought to destroy his house for their ties to known Resistance members but the son and the daughter were both spared from the blade. Years later she would learn that young Wolfsong, true to his blood, had at last joined the Resistance and thus truly became her enemy. He was the first to realize that Delial was not as she seemed though it did not save him from being captured and delivered to Raelisanne Banurein for her deranged experiments. She often said that he was the key to everything and it may have rung true within herself: that it would be Wolfsong and all that she helped inflict upon him that helped push her away from Banurein. Forceful words and an iron grip on her throat only cemented the deal: Delial would assist him, or else. Though he may forever remain a traitor in her eyes, she has since taken a certain fondness for the man and his talk of bungalows on the beach. &lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Osric Melkire]]''' - A hyur who, in her mind, acts far more clever than he actually may be. The two could easily have become enemies and at one point seemed well on their way to just that, having held fondness for whispering threats and poisoned words to one another at trials and other encounters. Imagine her surprise when he offered his support in hunting down Banurein, and was even charitable enough to attempt to deal with Itarliht when his treachery was made known. Delial holds a firmly neutral view of the midlander, seeing him as little more than another busybody lawman too soft to do what must be done. Recent talk with Volkov, however, suggested that perhaps that was no longer the case. She has not spoken or seen Melkire since her attempt to collect vengeance on Askier, and knows only that his woman was in some degree of peril.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''' - A miqo'te archer, and a close friend to Askier. It cannot be said that the boy lacks loyalty and for that Delial cannot dislike him too much. She still holds something of a grudge for being shot quite painfully when last they bore arms against one another. Since then, they have managed to share a few brisk conversations, and though she threatened Askier's life, he made no violent move against her. It would seem he sees the truth to Delial's words with regards to the one-eyed miqo'te, yet is hesitant to act upon them. Naive, but non-threatening.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Edgar Von Gandervalt]]''' - A boy who loves a woman he shouldn't. Their relationship, if one can call it that, is complicated indeed, even more so after Delial confessed to having a played a critical part in the murders of his parents. He has persisted, however, and has even gone so far as to attempt to protect and later disarm Askier's magitek bomb himself, to some harm upon his  body. This flew straight in the face of her warning him to stay away, to keep their associations unknown lest she kill him for exposure. Having not seen him for some time, she was surprised to find him battered and cut, taking his return into her life as a ill omen considering the manner by which she was parted from Itarliht. Grudgingly, she healed the worst of his wounds only enter into a vocal argument with the boy. Their &amp;quot;relationship&amp;quot; seemed to finally come to an end when he happened upon her in Ul'dah and proposed for one final time that he would listen should she be willing to share whatever it was that had been straining her so terribly. Perhaps unsurprisingly she refused quite coldly, unaware (or uncaring) of whatever repercussions she may have set off in his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Zachary Evans]]''' - A shameless, beautiful young man. Possibly a gladiator? It does not matter. He is beautiful, and his booty don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Alexei Volkov]]''' - A refugee of sorts, foreign to Eorzea. Her first encounter with the man consisted of a sword and a syringe and a very uncomfortable patch of ground in the middle of Camp Drybone, yet despite the embarassment of being sedated like some sort of rabid creature, Delial could not quite find it in hersel to be very angry at all with the man who was (and possibly still is?) Askier Mergrey's bodyguard. Strangely enough, Mergrey would see fit to try and set the man up on a date and Delial happened to be the one who took him up on it. They shared surprisingly pleasant conversation over dinner where Delial learned that the man was much like herself, albeit in a more calm and collected sort of way. Though they have not spoken since, she remains appreciative of his perspective and his advice... even if she has yet to take either to heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Askier Mergrey]]''' - A former Garlean, and one who is much too good at causing trouble for others. The miqo'te has gone from being seen in somewhat of a sympathetic light to being the subject of her rage and hatred for his seemingly reckless and mindless actions despite her advice and warnings. Once she thought to speak up in his defense at his Trial and was honestly somewhat disappointed when the boy was apparently murdered there by his good friend. Her relief at his deception would quickly sour, however, when she learned that he had kidnapped Roen at Natalie Mcbeef's request due to &amp;quot;boredom&amp;quot; and, for a time, sought nothing but to murder him herself for what she perceived to be his betrayal against her love, Itarliht. The two have managed to talk: on what transpired, on why she loathed him, and on a surprising link that ties the two together. He was the only one she told of her nameday and much to her surprise, he even gave her his hideous &amp;quot;wolf-fur&amp;quot; coat to commemorate it. She maintains airs of distrust and loathing about him but her true feelings are mixed, a fact not at all helped by an odd tension the two have shared during a few of their encounters.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#4e9362;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Orpheus Arkouda]]''' - A miqo'te to whom she owes her life. In years past they were at odd with one another, fighting on opposite sides of an especially bloody battle. That battle was nearly striken up anew when the two met once more in Limsa Lominsa. An unlikely friendship grew stronger still when he answered her call for help in her hour of greatest need and saved her life. He is one of the few she trusts completely and one of the few to whom her deepest secrets are known. At their last meeting, Delial learned that he had been cast out by his 'little wife' and, in an uncharacteristic show of compassion, did her best to console him for a most unexpected happening. He in turn extended an invitation for her to visit the tavern in which he had found work, The Laughing Lady, though she has yet to act upon it.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Coatleque Crofte]]''' - A Sultansworn, and an ally of Roen Deneith. While her personal opinion of the Sultansworn and, by extension, Ul'dah itself remains largely negative, there is one woman who has managed to surprise her. It was made quite apparent that the woman has her own fair share of history yet despite it she carries herself proud and almost regal. She assisted Delial in locating a contact in her efforts to hunt down Shael of the Resistance and managed to broker a deal that would ultimately lead to Gharen being cleared of his involvement in the events leadng up to the Nanawa Mine incident. She has seen little of the woman since - a good thing, perhaps, seeing as she seems to be one Sultansworn who minds her duties.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Enemies ===&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Raelisanne Banurein]]''' - Delial's former employer and quite possibly the only person in Eorzea who she actually fears. The midlander is deceptively delicate looking with a deadly cold streak to her, manipulative and cunning to a near inhuman degree. It was she who set Delial on the hunt for the Resistance effort in Ul'dah and through her that she came to hunt Gharen Wolfsong, son of a clan she failed to end in the dying days of old Ala Mhigo. Delial is intensely uncomfortable with the woman's methods but, knowing well the power and information Banurein and her superiors hold, is at a loss to do anything but her bidding, especially knowing full well that Raelisanne knows far, far more about her and her family than anyone. Delial has been tasked with once more resuming the hunt for Gharen Wolfsong so that she may continue and possibly even complete her &amp;quot;experiment&amp;quot;... however, Delial has been convinced that her current course with this white-haired woman is not the one she need take and is currently attempting to reach out to those she and Banurein have wronged to seek out new options.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Brynhilde Wulf]]''' - A notorious figure within the Ala Mhigan Resistance. While she knows of Wulf largely only by name and reputation, they did have a chance meeting in Ul'dah wherein they shared a few barbed words. Although they could not be further than opposite on where they stand with regards to the state of their homeland (and, by extent, those who fight for it), Delial cannot help but hold a certain sense of respect for the woman. Powerful, intelligent, and obviously incredibly dedicated to her cause: Brynnhilde Wulf is Ala Mhigan, even if she is a traitor. Her capture would bring Delial a great amount of gil and more than likely a tremendous amount of favor with the Empire but she has made no plans to interfere with whatever it is the woman is doing in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Qaeli Varily]]''' - An acquaintance of Gharen's, and to some degree of Roen's. The silver haired woman was everything Delial did not expect of Roen's allies: bold, bloodthirsty, sharp as any blade and just as dangerous. Their encounter was brief but Delial left it broiling over her words. There are not many people who get under her skin, after all. Qaeli was hidden but present at the exchange for Wolfsong and ended up shooting Delial through her shoulder with an arrow while trying to get some answers with regards to the control mechanism that Delial activated and then destroyed. If she can keep out of the white-haired woman's way then Delial will be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Jameson Taeros]]''' - A nobleman and pawn of Raelisanne Banurein. Delial does not know him well enough to think much about this man. She was instructed to tell what she knew of the Nanawa Mine incident and together the two went to report to Osric Melkire in what was a ploy to attempt to discredit the Sultansworn involved (namely, Natalie Mcbeef, Kage Kiryuu, and Roen Deneith). Since then she has seen him but once, in attendance of Askier's trial. Yet it would appear that his influence - or rather, his involvement - with political matters in Ul'dah span far greater than she would have thought. Roen Deneith has set her eyes upon him and has recruited Delial to help shed light on who and what he is really up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Natalie Mcbeef]]''' - An important figure in the Sultansworn of Ul'dah. To Delial, the woman is a brainless thug and she cannot understand how the few other Sultansworn she has spoken to can stand to follow the woman. She is transparent in her obliviousness, her lack of understanding, and in her clumsy way of insult. As far as Delial is concerned, the woman is a walking corpse. She has since learned of C'kayah Tia, a self-named &amp;quot;crime lord&amp;quot; to whom she is attached, as well as the abuses of power that has kept the man out of sight of the law. Intent on harming one or both to satisfy her grudge, Delial has since made inquiries after the man. McBeef is as good as dead in her eyes. She was also responsible for hiring Askier to kidnap Roen Deneith in a convoluted and ill-advised scheme to take Gharen Wolfsong's life. The repercussions have hit Delial hard (albeit not as hard as Roen) and did not help the bad blood that already existed between herself and the former Sultansworn. One day, Delial have her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Kage Kiryuu]]''' - A lalafellin (right?) goon of the Sultansworn. His protective attitudes towards Roen were obvious, as were his lack of understanding of the situation at hand. Delial watched him squirm while his superior instigated an interrogation. &amp;quot;It must be nice being a slave,&amp;quot; he said, failing to recognize the irony in his own words. She thinks little of the man, a fool following a fool, and should he become a further nuisance she will not hesitate to end him. He has been linked as another one of Mcbeef's weaknesses. Delial heard a rumor that he might be skulking about La Noscea in search of Roen but has not actually seen that snotty little man anywhere. Little does she know that she is looking for the wrong race. A miqo'te man who called himself Kiryuu once sought to share some words with her but, having downed a fair bit of wine, Delial attributes the peculiarity to the drink.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; '''[[Reverend Hakuga]]''' - A representative of the elusive Reverends, under whom Delial served briefly. While she once felt she owed them (and perhaps him in particular) for her freedom from imprisonment and potential execution in Coerthas, she has found working for them to be stifling. After a bloody confrontation with other unnamed agents, Delial has severed her ties and has not had any contact with Hakuga nor his peers ever since.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Common Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;Unsettlin' is what I'd call 'er. She seems ta like that, though, gettin' a rise outta' people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Woman hardly goes anywhere without those boots. Practically lives in them, but... Honestly, can you blame her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Talks a big game. All talk, that one. I'm a nice guy. Why wouldn't she want to have dinner with me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I don't know how she gets away with carrying that knife all over the place. She doesn't even hide it! What does she think she's going to do with it? Definitely not for opening letters, I'll tell you that much!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Moderate Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;Dark times for me, for a lot of people who weren't quite in their right minds. But I swear, I've seen her before... We'd meet, you see, and pray together. I think I've seen her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;It's a damned shame. Sometimes I see her squinting real hard at the market boards... Maybe her eyesight is worse than it looks?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;No, I ain't dealin'. But I know someone who does. She gives him business now and again - maybe once a moon or so, sometimes twice, never buys too much. But repeats are repeats, you know what I'm sayin'?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;That darlin' would hardly so much as touch anything but the house wine before, and even then she could hardly finish a glass. Lately, though...? Gotten a taste for finer spirits, I suppose, and plenty of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;There's that tea house down in the Goblet, yeah, kept by some miqo'te girl and her friends. Seen her snooping around a few times - rarely ever goes in, though. Do you think she's there for the tea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Rare Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;There was to be a trial, and a hanging. She only attended one. It was another woman who hung that day, I swear on my mother's grave. That woman should be dead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Sinner! A sinner and nothing more! Grimsong is hardly a fitting name. Kinslayer ought do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She'll come and stare at that boy - over there, him, do you see? She'll stare and never say a word. Whenever he leaves, she'll leave, too. Never together. She don't look the type to be intimidated by men.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Delial? That girl that lived up yonder? Oh, she and her mother were near inseparable! The same eyes, the same smile... even her laugh was just as dear Lyra's. Why do you ask? I've not seen her in years...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;That little girlie 'o theirs, ohhh, that one's trouble. Ye can see it in 'er eyes, yeah? Tha' ''witch'' got 'er, same as her mama. Twelve can't save 'em now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== PC Rumors ===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;I want her to be happy. That's all. Is that truly too much to ask?&amp;quot; - [[Edgar Von Gandervalt]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I considered her friend once. Then an enemy. Now... she is an enigma. I consider her and I even. Maybe.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She's ''looovely''. I could go crazy for this woman!  Probably best I don't if I want to remain unstabbed, but still!  Be careful.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Grace incarnate and viper personified, that's Delial for you... that's what I thought. As for what I think....&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;See, when you move away from the candor of notions such as good and evil, that woman becomes an interesting case.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She's dangerous, cunning, ferocious, and will see her promise to see me dead to the bitter end. But I'll give her this, she is the kind of person I love to hate. &amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I don't know what to make of her. I'd be wary, to say the least, as doing otherwise would mean one's end.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She helped me find my sister an dealt with th' bastard tha' harmed her, an' while I cannae say we'll ever be friends, she dinnae need te worry about retribution from me any longer.&amp;quot; - [[Gharen Wolfsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;It came as no surprise that the kin-slayer should still live. But then, one doesn't earn a reputation such as hers without possessing no small amount of cunning. Her continued existence is evidence of the lack of justice in this world... T'is the one thing we have in common.&amp;quot; - [[Brynhilde Wulf]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Believe is passionate person. Capable of great anger, but is not bad person. Has just been villing to become villain to many, to create greater good.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Everyone I know seems to want this woman's blood.  If you have dealings with her, I would keep your back to the wall.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
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== History/Timeline ==&lt;br /&gt;
(( In progress! ))&lt;br /&gt;
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== Potential Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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::*Ala Mhigans, particularly those who were already young adults during the fall, could have known/remembered her.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Likewise, Garlean characters who might have helped conquer or maintain Garlean rule after might know of her or have hired her out to assist with rooting out suspected Resistance members.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Current or former Ala Mhigan Resistance members might know her face or her name, either by word of mouth or possibly past encounters/skirmishes.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Characters who have had involvement with the Lambs of Dalamud might know her, particularly any Ala Mhigan sects of it. She has had very little contact with them since the Calamity itself but some might remember her and her mother in particular being quite devoted.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Additional/OOC ==&lt;br /&gt;
::*I am a huge nerd and here are some theme songs.&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://youtu.be/JU6cT88Por4 Walk on Vanity Ruins - Silent Hill 3 OST, Akira Yamaoka] - Mary Elizabeth McGlynn is totally Delial's voice.&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FWR9MR5juWI You Know You Like It - AlunaGeorge]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://youtu.be/vKNcuTWzTVw How To Be A Heartbreaker - Marina and the Diamonds]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8YQkq7Nr3U Mono - Silicone]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SmeF4K-MelU The Crow - Dessa]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jyqWjl7GkCE The Rifle's Spiral - The Shins]&lt;br /&gt;
::** [http://youtu.be/RsQjC5zVnt8 Fall In Love - Phantogram]&lt;br /&gt;
::*Delial was my main throughout my time in WoW and she's being reincarnated here in a sense. So if you know me from Feathermoon, please feel free to say hello!&lt;br /&gt;
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| name = Osric Melkire&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Osric_by_Tiergan.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = '&amp;quot;As I live, I'll serve.&amp;quot;'&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'dahn&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 25&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Patron Deity&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Oschon, The Wanderer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Chief Flame Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5' 8&amp;quot; / 162 Pz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Cenric (Father, Deceased)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Edith (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Tabitha (Sister, Deceased)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Danica &amp;amp; Corinna (Sisters, Twins)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Thomys (Brother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;BLOCKQUOTE&amp;gt;&amp;lt;small&amp;gt;''&amp;quot;For the last time, that ain't my dagger he's carrying around in his bosom. If it was, he'd be dead. What kind of amateur sticks his pigs, anyway? You're supposed to slit their throats.&amp;quot;'' &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;- '''Osric''', nineteen cycles of age, caught standing over a wounded Yellowjacket.&amp;lt;/small&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Chief Flame Sergeant Osric Melkire''' is a Lominsan native who found his way to Ul'dah shortly after the Calamity. Driven from his home at the age of twenty, he stowed away on a ferry to Vesper Bay and was immediately arrested upon arrival. His plea for asylum was granted in exchange for lifetime enlistment with the ''Immortal Flames''. Osric views Ul'dah as his home, has pledged himself to the Jewel of the Desert, and now serves with ''The Red Wings''.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Fisticuffs&lt;br /&gt;
* Persuasion&lt;br /&gt;
* Infiltration&lt;br /&gt;
* Thieving&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldiering&lt;br /&gt;
* Sailing&lt;br /&gt;
* Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
* Trashy romance novellas&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Monetarists&lt;br /&gt;
* Slavers&lt;br /&gt;
* Card sharps&lt;br /&gt;
* Injustice&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
* Loss of his loved ones&lt;br /&gt;
* The overthrow of the sultanate&lt;br /&gt;
* Sudden shortage of rum-spiked pineapple juice&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Affiliation&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold;  font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Individuals&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Acquaintances''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Aldyet Lannis]] - &amp;quot;Y'look, and you'll see a fragile little girl. ''Y'pay attention,'' and you'll find steel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Aya Foxheart]] - &amp;quot;Y'see Aya? That girl knows great service. Tip her well and often, y'hear?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Blizzard Yuko]] - &amp;quot;No need t'be worryin' over that one. I took care of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Cenric Amaril]] - &amp;quot;Stiffed his own self! Turned down m'gil! Pffffhahahahaha!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[C'kayah Tia]] - &amp;quot;....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Coatleque Crofte]] - &amp;quot;Green... but she's learnin'.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Crooked Tarot]] - &amp;quot;A good supplier. Also a good swindler.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Delainaut Merillat]] - &amp;quot;I regret ever draggin' that man to Limsa.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Delial Grimsong]] - &amp;quot;I don't have the words. Truly, I don't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Gharen Wolfsong]] - &amp;quot;...went near him again without a regiment and a gunblade. Gods damn it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Gus Pumpkinweed]] - &amp;quot;Gus is a peach- PUMPKIN! I meant pumpkin!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kage Kiryuu]] - &amp;quot;Lovestruck pup. Can't blame him for that... so I'll blame'm for the rest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kolhi'to Embhre]] - &amp;quot;Kol's support is somethin' we desperately need. Don't tell 'im I said that; still gods-damned embarrassed over that shameful display of ours the other sun....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Lanza Razaul]] - &amp;quot;Oi, it's Lanza, eh? He's an idiot. Loveable idiot, but still an idiot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Liliana Nazareth]] - &amp;quot;Haven't seen her in an age. Wonder what she's up to....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Seiko Mamushi]] - &amp;quot;Snake Girl... Doman, aye? She's a friend of a friend. Time'll tell what more there is to her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[S'honji Hayakawa]] - &amp;quot;He 'n' I are due for a little heart t'heart talk.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Siha Xinkei]] - &amp;quot;Clever girl... naïve, though.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Unnamed Mercenary]] - &amp;quot;...ain't his name Franz?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Xydane Vale]] - &amp;quot;Vale. Ruttin' Vale. Won't leave me alone. Won't let me leave ''him'' alone. Arse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Friends''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Alexei Volkov]] - &amp;quot;Consummate 'fessional.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Askier Mergrey]] - &amp;quot;M'worst enemy, bar none.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[D'lyhhia Lhuil]] - &amp;quot;Thought I was done with little sisters. I thought wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Endemerrin Rosethorne]] - &amp;quot;Master Rosethorne's a good man; I won't be listenin' to anythin' what says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Erik Mynhier]] - &amp;quot;Give 'em what he asks for. He's my captain for a reason; ain't ever seen him do wrong by anyone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] - &amp;quot;M'best friend, bar none.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kiht Jakkya]] - &amp;quot;More responsibility on her shoulders than I'm wantin' t'think about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Leilani Belle]] - &amp;quot;Buttons is crazy. In a good way. That said, she outranks me, so I've reason for concern.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Lissa Belle]] - &amp;quot;If Leilani is crazy in a good way, then Lissa is good in a crazy way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Roen Deneith]] - &amp;quot;Mythril, that one. Can't help but shine, and won't ever bend.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Sizha'to Chalahko]] - &amp;quot;Mayhap he'll get past it one day, but I won't be holdin' him t'blame if he doesn't.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Verad Bellveil]] - &amp;quot;I love that man. He's worth the time, trust me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Zachary Evans]] - &amp;quot;He needs clothes. He needs clothes badly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Foes''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 170%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Adin Adonis]] - &amp;quot;Monster. Tourin' the seven hells now. Good riddance t'bad rubbish.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Jameson Taeros]] - &amp;quot;That bastard? I'll show'm the meanin' o' &amp;quot;For Coin &amp;amp; Country&amp;quot;. He'll know it soon enough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Jin'li Epinoch]] - &amp;quot;Finished. Ended. Restin'.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Natalie Mcbeef]] - &amp;quot;Went too far, her. Too gods-damned bloody far.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Raelisanne Banurein]] - &amp;quot;....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Zhavi Streetrunner]] - &amp;quot;...she owes me a debt. I plan on collectin'.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Beloved''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 170%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Kanaria Galanodel]] - &amp;quot;Dayspring of my happiness.&amp;quot;  &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;What, Melkire? Kid with the funny accent? Ain't he Lominsan?&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Wymond, Independent Businessman&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Don't know what you're on about. Haven't seen the blighter in moons.&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rand, Brass Blade&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Rumors are rumors. I'm not one to substitute them for truth, and the truth is that the Sergeant is a good man.&amp;quot; -- &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Haruko Kokojo, Flame Corporal&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Uncommon Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Word is, he was the one responsible for poisoning Ul'dah's water supplies, and they let him walk.&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quicksand Patron&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Aye, he swings by for a drink or two every now and again, him in that big old trenchcoat of his. No, I don't like serving him, that's why I have hired help.&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Momodi&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; line-height: 150%;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;Man's a criminal. Petty thief, and a murderer to boot. Tried to run from Merlwyb, got as far as Vesper. So there he is, 'bout to have his brains painted all over the dock, right, when Raubahn himself shows up. Now Merlwyb, she grants Melkire one last request, as per the Lominsan custom, and Melkire, he challenges the General to &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;single combat&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. Says if he wins, Raubahn's honor-bound to save his life. And the Bull, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;accepted&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;, and Melkire, he &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;won&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;. So Raubahn holds up his end, see, beats the Admiral's hundred-man crew senseless and kicks Merlwyb herself back into the sea. Aye, that's how it happened, and don't let anyone tell you different.&amp;quot; - &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#004f7e;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Trachtoum the Tidus Slayer&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Player Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Have you seen him? Not a word since that trouble with those collars and such. There is talk, but... No, no, never mind that. Have you seen him?&amp;quot; - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Fooled, played, shamed, graced. And throughout all of it, he's been naught but dedicated. What about now? Well...&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;He gave me a lesson on survival once. It returned to me when I least expected it. Now I will never forget it.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;I'd kill the Sultana herself if Osric ordered it; I owe him that much for all the times he's saved my sorry ass. He's one of the best things that ever happened to Ul'dah or me and I'll break anyone who says different, even though he does have an obsession with attacking from behind and dirt sandwiches. Those hurt by the way. &amp;quot; - [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;This man is a thief! He's stolen everything from me and will not give it back! Not that I really want any of it back, it's his to keep because I know he'll take very good care of what he's got. I'm keeping close tabs on my bottle of 'Pineapple Juice' though... That's mine! &amp;quot; - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;'Have a little more faith in me,' he said. So I did. Because that's what friends do, even if you think they did something horrifically stupid. But where did that end up? Getting punched by him and him later laughing at it. And I caught a glimpse of him drawing his axe to Kahn'a. I know he was controlled, but that doesn't suppress feelings of betrayal. And right now, I feel horrifically betrayed by him.&amp;quot; - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;His jaw cries out to be connected to my fist. Also he's good at his job I guess.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Master Adin gave him the gift of suffering, Master Rema gave him the gift of kindness.  The slave shall give him the gift of servitude.&amp;quot; - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Reminded me vhat once cared for. Put me to good use, do not regret service.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;I find his methods distasteful.  So long as his loyalties remain clear, I can overlook those failings.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;I've got lots to say and ask him the next we meet. Lots of double standards to say the least.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;The Sergeant's intentions are in the right place. We can't find many of those nowadays.&amp;quot; - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;He was so unassuming when I first met him, but I don't know what we'd do now without him.  He seems to know everything, and anything he doesn't know, he knows how to find out.&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;He seems te be honest an' trustworthy enough, rare traits in a place such as Ul'dah, though, I get th' feelin' he won' be puttin' another knife te my throat any time soon.&amp;quot; - [[Gharen Wolfsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Osric? I owe him my life. See, we were in some trouble in Northern Thanalan, and a woman almost died. I thought with my heart and leapt to save her.I did, but I almost got myself killed as well. He in turned jumped to save me after sending a message back to deal with bigger trouble in Ul'dah, and most likely ended up saving both of us. I see him as a friend, though I don't know if he thinks of me as one, and I honestly want to be a little more like him. Thinking with my head instead of my heart.&amp;quot; - [[Zachary Evans]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;He and I are of a kind, though I think he'd be loathe to admit it. I don't like him and I know he doesn't like me. Yet, in a perverse sort of way, I can trust him.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;Osric hasn't come by much lately, and I've heard some really ominous things.  Yes, I am worried.  For Osric, and for us.&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;An excellent customer! Rarely have I seen someone display such a fine appreciation for the dubious. I can only hope he finds his plot devices of value.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;You got a problem with my brother? Take it up with Mister Scoopers.. I'll clean up what's left. Gah! I'm ruttin' hungry!&amp;quot; - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;I pray for the day he can finally retire and stop getting into danger.&amp;quot; - [[Aldyet Lannis]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Seems alright. Man owes me a debt, which jus' means I like him more'n most.&amp;quot; - [[Cenric Amaril]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;After recent events, I wanted to hate him, but I cannot. I cannot be a hypocrite and say I would not go to extremes for the ones I love most. His sin is already done, so I say, let him redeem himself now.&amp;quot; [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;He brought what looked like an army after one crazy miqo'te. Wish I had connections like that.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]] &lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;There is- is no other person who I- I would rather call my brother.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;Osric has a reputation, and more than once my decision to bring him aboard has been questioned by both fellow and senior officers. I do not question it though, on the contrary, he reminds me of an operative I once knew called the Ghost. I see in Osric the potential that will one day show itself.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Themes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DT-dxG4WWf4&amp;amp;feature=kp Mykonos - Fleet Foxes]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ua8d3gDSXyc The Joke - Lifehouse]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eZJuXM0tGFk Death from Above - Machinae Supremacy]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=49783</id>
		<title>Osric Melkire</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Osric_Melkire&amp;diff=49783"/>
		<updated>2014-09-09T21:45:17Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: as requested, nuked to install other template.&lt;/p&gt;
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{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Osric Melkire&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Osric_by_Tiergan.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = '&amp;quot;As I live, I'll serve.&amp;quot;'&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ul'dahn&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 25&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Patron Deity&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Oschon, The Wanderer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Chief Flame Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Height/Weight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = 5' 8&amp;quot; / 162 Pz&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Orientation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Heterosexual&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Relatives&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = &amp;lt;ul&amp;gt;&amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Cenric (Father, Deceased)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Edith (Mother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Tabitha (Sister, Deceased)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Danica &amp;amp; Corinna (Sisters, Twins)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt; &amp;lt;li&amp;gt;Thomys (Brother)&amp;lt;/li&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/ul&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 0 0; padding: 0 0 0 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behaviour&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*...&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Affiliation&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold;  font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Individuals&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 5px 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Acquaintances''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Example]]'' -&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Example]]'' -&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Example]]'' -&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumours&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui; font-weight: bold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Added from players&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;...&amp;quot;'' - [[Example]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Biography&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #FFFFFF; font-family: cambria; font-size: 12pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 2pt; background:#7A0000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Themes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 150%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; letter-spacing; 0.2px; word-spacing: 2px; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48761</id>
		<title>Jin'to Epinoch</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48761"/>
		<updated>2014-09-02T05:55:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Jin'to Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png = 500&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Life is a strange trip, but one worth taking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;quot;The Golden Child&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Former Garlean, now a vagabond &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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((IMPORTANT)) - Jin'to Epinoch does NOT exhist in game as a unique PC. Rather I use Askier Mergrey but drastically change his appearence. So if you see Askier Merger with golden hair, its Jin'to IC.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((Jin'to is half-miqo'te, half-pure blood garlean. As a result of this bizzare union, he cannot use magic, feels sick when traveling by aether crystals, and has a third eye in his forehead.))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((As noted above, has a third eye in his forehead.))&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Jin'to  is not remarkable when it comes to fighting.  He carries a gun blade but uses it for shooting and prefers to remain at a distance.  He normally tries to avoid physical confrontation and prefers a diplomatic solution to.drawn steal but he is worldly enough to know talking doesn't always solve problems.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Jin Epinoch'' - a former tribeswoman and a resistance fighter against the Empire before she was caught and sold into slavery. Mother of Askier, Jin'to, and Jin'li.  Died seven years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;
*''Father'' - was a pure blood Garlean. All Jin'to knows. Was one of his mother's many clients.&lt;br /&gt;
*''Askier Mergrey'' - half brother Jin'to never knew he had. Knows next to nothing about him.&lt;br /&gt;
*''Jin'li Epinoch'' - Jin'to's little brother.  Jin'to was very affectionate to his little sibling and cared for him dearly despite seeing him only twice after Jin'to was purchased at age fourteen. Has since learned of his brothers acts of terrors and has said final rites over his ashes.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''No close friends at this time'' &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Enemies&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Anyone and no one''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Jin'to? Was nice enough when.he performed the funeral rites for my pa.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;That blond miqo'te? He's a traveling priest or monk that specializes in funerals.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Word is he is from the Empire and was a slave at some point. Never says how he for free.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I heard that he has a third eye under his hair.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Feel free to put a rumor if you've encountered Jin'to!''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
*''…''&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Creation''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 170%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category:Miqo'te]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48760</id>
		<title>Jin'to Epinoch</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48760"/>
		<updated>2014-09-02T05:38:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Jin'to Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png = 500&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Life is a strange trip, but one worth taking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;quot;The Golden Child&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Former Garlean, now a vagabond &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((IMPORTANT)) - Jin'to Epinoch does NOT exhist in game as a unique PC. Rather I use Askier Mergrey but drastically change his appearence. So if you see Askier Merger with golden hair, its Jin'to IC.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((Jin'to is half-miqo'te, half-pure blood garlean. As a result of this bizzare union, he cannot use magic, feels sick when traveling by aether crystals, and has a third eye in his forehead.))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((As noted above, has a third eye in his forehead.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
A&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
Jin'to  is not remarkable when it comes to fighting.  He carries a gun blade but uses it for shooting and prefers to remain at a distance.  He normally tries to avoid physical confrontation and prefers a diplomatic solution to.drawn steal but he is worldly enough to know talking doesn't always solve problems.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Jin Epinoch - a former tribeswoman and a resistance fighter against the Empire before she was caught and sold into slavery. Mother of Askier, Jin'to, and Jin'li.  Died seven years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Father - was a pure blood Garlean. All Jin'to knows. Was one of his mother's many clients.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Askier Mergrey - half brother Jin'to never knew he had. Knows next to nothing about him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Jin'li Epinoch - Jin'to's little brother.  Jin'to was very affectionate to his little sibling and cared for him dearly despite seeing him only twice after Jin'to was purchased at age fourteen. Has since learned of his brothers acts of terrors and has said final rites over his ashes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;[[No close friends at this time]]&amp;quot; - &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Enemies&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Anyone and no one]]'' - &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Jin'to? Was nice enough when.he performed the funeral.rites for my pa.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;That blond miqo'te? He's a traveling priest or monk that specializes in funerals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Word is he is from the Empire and was a slave at some point. Never says how he for free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;quot;I heard that he has a third eye under his hair.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFE994; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 11pt;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Creation''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 10px 0 10px 0; text-indent: 20px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[category:Miqo'te]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48759</id>
		<title>Jin'to Epinoch</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Jin%27to_Epinoch&amp;diff=48759"/>
		<updated>2014-09-02T05:32:36Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Jin'to Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth Ffxiv 09022014 231630.png = 500&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Life is a strange trip, but one worth taking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &amp;quot;The Golden Child&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Former Garlean, now a vagabond &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Epinoch&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFFF00; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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((IMPORTANT)) - Jin'to Epinoch does NOT exhist in game as a unique PC. Rather I use Askier Mergrey but drastically change his appearence. So if you see Askier Merger with golden hair, its Jin'to IC.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((Jin'to is half-miqo'te, half-pure blood garlean. As a result of this bizzare union, he cannot use magic, feels sick when traveling by aether crystals, and has a third eye in his forehead.))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
((As noted above, has a third eye in his forehead.))&lt;br /&gt;
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Jin'to  is not remarkable when it comes to fighting.  He carries a gun blade but uses it for shooting and prefers to remain at a distance.  He normally tries to avoid physical confrontation and prefers a diplomatic solution to.drawn steal but he is worldly enough to know talking doesn't always solve problems.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFFF00; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* Jin Epinoch - a former tribeswoman and a resistance fighter against the Empire before she was caught and sold into slavery. Mother of Askier, Jin'to, and Jin'li.  Died seven years ago.  &lt;br /&gt;
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* Father - was a pure blood Garlean. All Jin'to knows. Was one of his mother's many clients.&lt;br /&gt;
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* Askier Mergrey - half brother Jin'to never knew he had. Knows next to nothing about him.&lt;br /&gt;
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*Jin'li Epinoch - Jin'to's little brother.  Jin'to was very affectionate to his little sibling and cared for him dearly despite seeing him only twice after Jin'to was purchased at age fourteen. Has since learned of his brothers acts of terrors and has said final rites over his ashes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;[[No close friends at this time]]&amp;quot; - &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Anyone and no one]]'' - &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFFF00; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Jin'to? Was nice enough when.he performed the funeral.rites for my pa.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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* &amp;quot;That blond miqo'te? He's a traveling priest or monk that specializes in funerals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
* &amp;quot;Word is he is from the Empire and was a slave at some point. Never says how he for free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;quot;I heard that he has a third eye under his hair.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#FFFF00; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[category:Miqo'te]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Kiht Jakkya</title>
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		<updated>2014-08-31T19:56:36Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* PC Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kiht Jakkya &lt;br /&gt;
| image = Hutarin's drawing of Kiht Jakkya.png&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;You cannot lie to nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = '''The Matron of Exiles and Rebels'''&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female &lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Twelveswood (Black Shroud) &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keepers of the Moon [Morbolvine Clan]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 23 to 24 (Depending on in-game perception of time.)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 5 fulms ((feet)) tall&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Hair/fur&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Black&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Eyes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Dark Blue &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Gridanian legal status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Probationary citizen.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Registered Professions&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Free Lancer Scout, and Leather-worker.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
{{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
===General Bio===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht Jakkya is a very traditional Keeper of the Moon. She grew up in the Twelveswood with her family and Keeper group. She was trained to be a &amp;quot;Spearwife&amp;quot; and scout for her group. She learned to track, hunt, scout and fight from a childhood age. While she grew up in a Matriarchal society, she learned a lot from her father and uncles, and trained with her cousins and sisters. She knows a lot about the Black Shroud, and has a hard time with Gridanian laws and regulations as it had been a hindrance to her Keeper group's traditional ways.  &lt;br /&gt;
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After the calamity, her group felt they had to poach to survive. Because of this, Kiht was once captured by the Gridanians. However, she was released after six months because she was only a teenager, and a certain member of the Twin Adder helped arrange for her release. While she was their captive, this sympathetic (and brave) Elezen soldier decided to impart to her a great deal of knowledge on the world and the ways of the Lancers. Kiht returned to her family as a more educated huntress who helped her group establish a dialogue with the Gridanians. While the Gridanians wouldn't have been considered the group's allies, they were no longer enemies five years after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, Kiht has seen many places in Eorzea, and has been a part of several lives.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht Jakkya is small, even by Miqo'te standards, but that is actually true of most of the females in her small family. Kiht usually appears serious and doesn't often show her emotions easily. The hard life that she has shared with her group in the Black Shroud has made her serious and often well-guarded. She has a teardrop tattoo on her forehead witch represents a tear of Menphina. She keeps her black hair short, and swept back. She has a small scar close to her right eye which possibly has a story of its own. If one were to look closely at Kiht's eyes, they would see a color matching the blue of a starlit night sky.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Behavior===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht is willful and somewhat stubborn in her views. She has a strong curiosity, and is an astute observer. She is fierce in battle, but often very calm otherwise which is why many who have never seen her fight do not think she can. She may even be shy around certain people. Her favored goddesses are Menphina the Lover (as per clan tradition) and Halone the Fury, goddess of battle. Some might say the personas of the two sister goddesses are expressed in Kiht. She is furiously protective of people she cares about, and yet has a sensitivity to her that might melt a grizzled Roegadyn pirate. &lt;br /&gt;
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She speaks like an educated Eorzean, so many might not be aware of her nomadic and traditional upbringing when they first meet her. Most people don't realize that her way of speaking is practiced, and that she wasn't always so sophisticated with speech. She learned that people judge others by the way they talk, so she has learned to use that to her advantage. If a person was to ever get her drunk, she would revert to a peculiar accent that might surprise them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht displays the tendencies of a traditional Keeper in that she has trouble with male authority, and a strong respect for other females. However, she has come to look beyond those biases in some cases, so there are some males she respects a great deal, and some females she has come to dislike.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*Kiht is a Lancer who knows many techniques, and it is certainly her favored art. She may be small, but her balance is incredible and her agility, accuracy and speed are formidable. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She can fight well in low-light environments.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Powerful sense of smell.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has a lot of combat experience with beasts, animals and Ixal. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She has some experience fighting assassins.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Her favored battle-ground is the forest.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Secondaries:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*Trained in the traditional Keeper short-bow style of archery. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Trained in knife-fighting. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Basic hand-to-hand combat training.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*She might be relatively low in raw strength as she is a small Miqo'te woman.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has low stamina in hot environments such as deserts. This is worse during the day.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Battlefield experience is low. She has never been a soldier, and has only been in small-scale battles.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Eyes are sensitive to bright light.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Low knowledge of magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Details/Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*Kiht is trained in a traditional Keeper of the Moon spear techniques (mostly used against animals and beasts). This involves the use of forked spears in combat. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She is also trained in Gridanian lancer arts with involves the training in several different styles of lance; including, the symbolic bone/shell harpoons used by Wood Wailers and the Twin Adder Lancers.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has learned Ishgard lancer skills due to her mentor, [[Yvelont Navarre]], who taught her during her six months in Gridania, and later after she reunited with him. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She is in the process of mastering archery. She is perfecting her Keeper short-bow style archery under the tutelage of her good friend [[Merri Renalah]].&lt;br /&gt;
::*Kiht also bites if she has to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht often carries a hand-crafted Yarzonshell Harpoon made by [[S'janna Rahz]]. It is her weapon of choice in most cases. In other cases, she can use any lance-like weapon to great effect.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is always looking for ways to improve her Lancer skills in battle, and thanks to Yvelont, has learned the basics of channeling aether into physical moments such as jumps and kicks.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Kihtcolorbluelines.png|300px|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Meat. Six years after the calamity, she is tired of her family having to eat more vegetables than they ever have had to. She is crazy for fish, pork and exotic meats. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Traditions, rituals and dancing.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Plant life. She likes flowers and trees. When she is not with her family in the Black Shroud she often climbs the very tall trees in order to find a safe place to sleep during the day.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Rain. She may not be fond of the getting wet part, but the beauty of rain is hard for her to not like. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Darkness. She feels safest when most things can barely see her. But she can always see them...&lt;br /&gt;
::* Hunting. Nothing better than a good hunt; especially, with others at her side.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Exploring. She likes to go where she should not go; do what she should not do. A sort of mischievous side to her personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Sunlight and heat. This makes Thanalan a big challenge.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Ixal. Nothing she hates more.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Being seen as weak. She hates that most males form the other races see her as weaker because she is female. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Submissive females. She doesn't think women should be mean, but she thinks women make better leaders, and should be strong in both body and in mind. At least, strong in mind.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Male authority. She will always be a bit stubborn towards male authority. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Foul smells. She has a super sensitive nose.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Urban environments. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Assassins.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Tracking and scouting, even at night.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Hunting.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Leather-working.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Fishing. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Music, and dancing to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Other===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Loves shiny objects, but doesn't care for monetary value.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Prefers to be in encampments, or outdoors, rather than cities.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Likes to observe people.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''((Note: These sections are constantly being updated with new entries. Also, everything written in these sections are Kiht's IC perceptions of other characters. Any errors in character interpretation, or negative feelings are strictly IC.))'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''((ALSO NOTE: Information in this section may contain some character spoilers. I tried to minimize them, but if your character is in this section, and you want them removed, send me a PM (Knight Kat) on the RPC. I will remove your character, or edit their entry upon your request.))'''&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Jakkya name is an ancient Keeper name that has been passed down since the dawn of the Keeper clans. Because the name follows the female individuals not a specific clan, the name is now widespread amongst the Keepers. In other words, there may be more Keepers with the surname Jakkya, but not all Jakkyas are part of the same group or family. The surname simply indicates a shared ancestry which could be as far back as the first use of the name.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Jakkya family is a family reunited. Three generations in the past, the family had split because of differing philosophies. One side of the family helped form the Shriekshroom clan which -was- a nomadic group of hunter-gatherers who moved from settlement to settlement within the Twelveswood. They developed into dignified Lancers and skilled leather-workers. They are willful and dedicated, but often very prideful. This side of the family lived at peace with Gridania until the calamity struck. At that time, they were forced to be at odds with the city for the five years of disarray and recovery of the forest. They also fought in numerous conflicts with the Ixal.&lt;br /&gt;
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The other side of the family stayed in the South Shroud, and disbursed to various poacher groups. They practiced stern traditions that they took very seriously. They fought a constant battle for territory, and their rights to hunt in the forest. This side of the family became hot-blooded archers, and keen wood-workers. They have feisty attitudes, and many still retain a “poacher's accent”. At first glance, the two sides of the family may seem quite different in their personalities, but both sides share proficiency in the physical combat arts with very few developing magic skills. Both sides are proficient crafters in their specialized craft of choice, and both sides have the same dedication to family and traditions. Only recently has the family reunited as the third family of the Morbolvine Clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Close Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
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An ex-Ishgardian Dragoon by the name of [[Yvelont Navarre]] is Kiht's valued mentor. He gave her extensive education, and training when she was forced to endure six moons of rehabilitation in Gridania. He took on the task that no one else wanted to do: train and educate a wild teenage Moon-keeper girl. He did so with patience, genuine care and perhaps some protective armor. He helped her gain her freedom, and has become like family to her. Kiht would take on Bahamut if it meant helping him.    &lt;br /&gt;
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A reserved but friendly Hyur woman by the name of [[Roen Deneith]] is one of Kiht's first friends after journeying to Thanalan. Kiht first met her at the Grindstone battles. The woman is extremely generous to Kiht, but is not prone to easily share information about herself. However, Kiht now knows a lot about Roen, and now considers her a close friend. &lt;br /&gt;
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A suave vagabond by the name of '''Tobias ((Nightbringer))''' helped Kiht gain entrance to Gridania for a very modest fee when she still had a criminal record. She does not yet know him well enough to call him &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot;, but she finds the witty Hyur to be fascinating, and is certainly in debt to him for helping her get into Gridania. She wishes to know more about him, but he is always prone to dodge questions, and use charm to divert attention. She is convinced that this is some sort of defense mechanism that guards a troubled past. &lt;br /&gt;
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A close friend of Kiht's is a rather gruff, but friendly and traditional, Keeper of the Moon by the name of [[Kendha'to Burwani]]. Kiht and Kendha'to grew very close after spending much time with each other. However, the male lives the life of Oschon, and tends to wander the world alone. Regardless of what happens in Kiht's life, she will always have a place in her heart for that &amp;quot;Bone-headed male&amp;quot;.   &lt;br /&gt;
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A traditional Moon-keeper huntress by the name of [[Rinette Molkoh]] has become like a sister to Kiht. Through all their time they've spent together, Kiht probably knows more about Rinette than she does anyone else aside from her family. Kiht would put her life in danger for Rinette without hesitation. Nothing more needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;
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A shy and often emotional Moon-keeper girl by the name of [[Merri Renalah]] is a friend of Kiht's that she has known for many Moons. Thanks to Kiht's efforts, Merri is now reunited with her once-lost Keeper group, and will soon be the head matron of her family. Worried about Merri's many perceived vulnerabilities, Kiht intends to watch over the girl, and help her remember what it means to be a Keeper of the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Rinh'li Nelhah]] is a kind and sensitive male Keeper of the Moon who has become Kiht's lover. She quickly got attached to him, and can't explain why she likes him so much, but she has become fiercely protective of him, and will go to great lengths to help him with his &amp;quot;inner demons&amp;quot;. She is often uncertain about where Rinh'li's chosen path in life is, but she knows she will always care for him in some way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Matriarch [[Miah Polaali]] is noteworthy because she gave Kiht's family an opportunity that no one had ever given them. She let them become a part of the Morbolvine Clan, and thanks to Miah, the Jakkya family has an opportunity to reunite. They now have a chance to live their traditional lifestyle without the Gridanians constantly watching them, or the Ixal constantly crossing their paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Taiga Jakkya]] is a cousin from South Shroud. She may be rough around the edges, but her loyalty to family is unquestionable. She has shown as much wisdom as Kiht has (in most cases...), and has been counsel for Kiht on many occasions. She has quickly become very dear to Kiht.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Meyla Sarka]] is a friend who Kiht has only slowly come to understand. While Kiht finds her a bit simple-minded, she is one of the most loyal friends a person can have. She cares about friends and family, and would likely sacrifice herself for them. Kiht absolutely trusts her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Erik Mynhier]] - In Kiht's opinion, he is as good a man as you can find. Does right by the world, and does what he has to defend good people and good causes. The man is a hero. Erik was one of the first to visit Kiht after a traumatic experience. She will not forget the kindness and friendship he offered her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Crisiet Liautroix]] - Is an ex-Ishgardian with a seemingly plain demeanor, but he has proven a valuable ally time and again. When Kiht disappeared, he was one of the few to investigate. He was also one of the few to show up when she needed aid in a battle. Somehow, he is always around when Kiht needs help the most.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Noteworthy Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Xydane Vale]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht feels that this knight is naive in that he acts like he is the solution to every problem. However, he is one of the rare people who can truly recognize the difference between right and wrong. He is an honorable man, and for that, he has gained Kiht's respect. She would never admit it though. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht was not too sure about this male Keeper at first, but has come to realize he is a good man who often gets frustrated with his inability to fix every crazy problem put before him. Kiht still does not know much about him, but feels like he may be the type that takes the weight of Ul'dah's problems onto his shoulders. A true Immortal Flame.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Enju Abbagliato]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht finds him to be calm and collected. She has not seen many emotions from him besides anger, and usually it is short-lived. She knows where Enju's true loyalties lie, and that has never concerned her as long as he continues to be an ally. He has aided her on many occasions, and was one of the few who searched for her when she went missing. He has proven to be one of her most helpful contacts.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Osric Melkire]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht is conflicted about her feelings towards the man as she has seen him do great things, and bad things. However, she has come to recognize that he fights for his loved ones. He is no hero, but she sees his potential.  &lt;br /&gt;
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[[C'kayah Tia]] ((Neutral standing)) - While Kiht's professional relations with this male have been shaky and full of negative feelings, she has come to see that he is usually not motivated by malevolence. She thinks his selfish tendencies make him dangerous, and she questions his morals, but he seems to have a sincere empathy for people who are not his enemies. He lost her trust on several occasions, and she finds it hard to give it back.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Pyralis Targaryen]] ((Good Standing, for now)) - Kiht's friendship with him has gone from hot to cold so many times that she has grown tired of it. His attitude often swings from extremely kind to very antagonistic. So far, he is back in good standing, but she is now wary about getting close to him again. He has shattered their friendship twice before. She expects a third time, but is giving him yet another chance...&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Aya Foxheart]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht sees her as a sweet woman, and Kiht wants to be closer friends, but more needs to be learned. Kiht misses the day when she could so readily make friends, but so much has happened, and she has learned some hard lessons. Though, what Aya has accomplished, is helped Kiht take the first steps towards reconciliation with past events. Kiht may start to think that Ul'dah may not be such a bad place after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Poor Standing===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Raelisanne Banurein]] - Kiht was unsure what to think of the woman at first. Even after finding out about her true loyalties, Kiht had little reason to hate the woman. However, recent revelations has made Kiht realize that the woman probably needs to be stopped. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kenthy Pennyfeather]] - To Kiht, she is arrogant and too easy to anger. Kiht once tried to have a &amp;quot;neutral discussion&amp;quot; with her, and Kenthy maintained a threatening posture the entire time. When Kiht apologized for the misunderstanding, Kenthy would not accept. More recently, she was found where she should not be when uninvited. Kiht sees her as a dishonorable female.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Tana Firesong]] - Kiht sees her as reckless, unstable and nothing but a problem. She seems antagonistic to the wrong people, and seems to have nearly zero wisdom. Kiht tries to avoid this female as she is nothing but a thorn just waiting to be planted in someone's side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Jin'li Epinoch]] - He once compromised Kiht's leadership, and almost forced her to the point where she might have taken her own life to save others. It never came to that, and he is now history, but Kiht will never forget how bad he had made things.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Note===&lt;br /&gt;
Rumors are the only information that anyone can know ICly before meeting Kiht Jakkya in the game.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Commonly Heard Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Ah yes, the little Keeper lancer. Usually keeps to herself when in Gridania. She always looks busy though.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;That girl always carry around one o' them Bone Harpoons. Don't see why she never gets a 'real' lance to carry around...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;I hear she use to be a Gods damned poacher! She did some time for that, but I still don't think she's stopped. The Wailers should have put that savage down for good!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===More Recent Rumors (Kept updated)===&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She seems to travel a lot. I always see her wearing that tunic with the Morbol insignia on it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She is part of the Morbolvine Clan who reside in the Lavender Beds. Seems she is high in their ranks now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Suddenly the name 'Jakkya' is going around. Seems like she is looking for lost family.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Uncommonly Heard Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Adventurers Guild: &amp;quot;She was once a Free Lancer. However, she gave up on taking guard jobs shortly after a failed assignment, and became nothing but a scout for hire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* Twin Adder: &amp;quot;She helped form a peace treaty between some Keeper groups and the Order of the Twin Adder. Even was mentored by one of our soldiers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* Buscarron: &amp;quot;Hells of a lot more than meets the eye, but a good woman in the end. Knows a lot of Keeper groups, and spends a lot of time hunting and scouting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===PC Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
((If you've met my character in the game then you may put any rumors you desire, here.))&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;A brave and astute Keeper hunter. She came to my aid when I could not turn to anyone else. For that I will always consider her one of my most trusted friends.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I remember a young miqo'te by that name a long time ago walking into the Quicksand with a spear. Quite odd...haven't seen her since. Now if you'll excuse me.&amp;quot; - [[Pyralis Targaryen]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She was working as a mercenary for a woman I sent some people after, and she's never forgotten or forgiven that. A strange position for a mercenary to take, and one that's coming back to bite me.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;The only student of the lance I have ever taken on. There are none stronger of spirit, nor any who possess more courage, than Kiht Jakkya. She fills me with pride.&amp;quot; - [[Yvelont Navarre]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Of the brief amount of time I've known her, she was loyal and made absolute sure things were sought through to the end. 'Tis a bit of a rare trait to find in anyone.&amp;quot; - [[Cedric Riordan]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Bearing the burden of leadership in order to protect many. That... is honorable.&amp;quot; - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She trusted me when she had no reason to. She helped me say goodbye and for that... I am indebted to her, whatever time I have left to repay that.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Kiht is the closest thing I have to a family and I would do anything for her. She is my moon-sister in every sense of the name.&amp;quot; -[[Rinette Molkoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;I don't know much about her, except that she's truly wonderful.  She can be trusted - I do know that as well.&amp;quot; -[[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;So strong and independent, most do not see whom I see when I look at her. I see a young woman with the weight of many worlds on her. I see smiles, tears, and joy all bottled away for the sake of others. At the Ball I managed to get her to dance a few steps with me. She seems to blush a lot, but that aside, I would trust her with my life.&amp;quot; -[[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;From all I had heard, I expected someone... larger.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;More well-connected than you'd think, and fiercely loyal. Cross her at your peril.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Kiht's seen more trouble than she deserves, that's for sure.  She's a good woman, the sort you can rely on to always do what she should.&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She is noble and possesses all the traits of a leader. Aye, I consider her a friend.&amp;quot; - [[Crisiet Liautroix]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;To our cities, she's but one small female, yet she's truly a woman of our kind. She shows patience, thoroughness and grace in her ways, and when I look at her, the mind longs for home and wishes to be reconciled with our traditions. I am proud to call her an ally.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Character Music===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Fear Not This Night [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSpe5NLE1qI] (Represents Kiht's campaign to save the Ishgard exiles.) &lt;br /&gt;
::* Last of the Wilds [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GwES9M0isVM] (Represents Kiht's life in the Black Shroud/Twelveswood.)&lt;br /&gt;
::* Moondance [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGLnoUEbld8] (Represents Kiht's heritage and spirit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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==Extras OOC==&lt;br /&gt;
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Very open to RP with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Open to potential integration of other characters into my story. For example, I would be willing to have someone become part of her clan or family.&lt;br /&gt;
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PM me (Knight Kat on the HRPC forums) with any questions regarding my character, or her story. I am not interested in a critique of my writing style; this is a rough draft so far. However, I would listen to any corrections on lore. I want to be as accurate as I can be when it comes to the lore of the game. Also, if there are any inconsistencies in my wiki, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Open to random RP. Open to Pen Pals (Read the Pen Pals thread on the HRPC forum). &lt;br /&gt;
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Open to Link Shell invites. &lt;br /&gt;
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I like to play the game as much as RP in it. I don't think people have to choose one or the other all the time. I would love to try RP exploration, RP dungeons, RP hunts, ect.&lt;br /&gt;
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| name = Kiht Jakkya &lt;br /&gt;
| image = Hutarin's drawing of Kiht Jakkya.png&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;You cannot lie to nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = '''The Matron of Exiles and Rebels'''&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female &lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Twelveswood (Black Shroud) &lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keepers of the Moon [Morbolvine Clan]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 23 to 24 (Depending on in-game perception of time.)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 5 fulms ((feet)) tall&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Hair/fur&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Black&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Eyes&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Dark Blue &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Gridanian legal status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Probationary citizen.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Registered Professions&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Free Lancer Scout, and Leather-worker.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character==&lt;br /&gt;
===General Bio===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht Jakkya is a very traditional Keeper of the Moon. She grew up in the Twelveswood with her family and Keeper group. She was trained to be a &amp;quot;Spearwife&amp;quot; and scout for her group. She learned to track, hunt, scout and fight from a childhood age. While she grew up in a Matriarchal society, she learned a lot from her father and uncles, and trained with her cousins and sisters. She knows a lot about the Black Shroud, and has a hard time with Gridanian laws and regulations as it had been a hindrance to her Keeper group's traditional ways.  &lt;br /&gt;
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After the calamity, her group felt they had to poach to survive. Because of this, Kiht was once captured by the Gridanians. However, she was released after six months because she was only a teenager, and a certain member of the Twin Adder helped arrange for her release. While she was their captive, this sympathetic (and brave) Elezen soldier decided to impart to her a great deal of knowledge on the world and the ways of the Lancers. Kiht returned to her family as a more educated huntress who helped her group establish a dialogue with the Gridanians. While the Gridanians wouldn't have been considered the group's allies, they were no longer enemies five years after the Calamity.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, Kiht has seen many places in Eorzea, and has been a part of several lives.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Appearance===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht Jakkya is small, even by Miqo'te standards, but that is actually true of most of the females in her small family. Kiht usually appears serious and doesn't often show her emotions easily. The hard life that she has shared with her group in the Black Shroud has made her serious and often well-guarded. She has a teardrop tattoo on her forehead witch represents a tear of Menphina. She keeps her black hair short, and swept back. She has a small scar close to her right eye which possibly has a story of its own. If one were to look closely at Kiht's eyes, they would see a color matching the blue of a starlit night sky.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Behavior===&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht is willful and somewhat stubborn in her views. She has a strong curiosity, and is an astute observer. She is fierce in battle, but often very calm otherwise which is why many who have never seen her fight do not think she can. She may even be shy around certain people. Her favored goddesses are Menphina the Lover (as per clan tradition) and Halone the Fury, goddess of battle. Some might say the personas of the two sister goddesses are expressed in Kiht. She is furiously protective of people she cares about, and yet has a sensitivity to her that might melt a grizzled Roegadyn pirate. &lt;br /&gt;
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She speaks like an educated Eorzean, so many might not be aware of her nomadic and traditional upbringing when they first meet her. Most people don't realize that her way of speaking is practiced, and that she wasn't always so sophisticated with speech. She learned that people judge others by the way they talk, so she has learned to use that to her advantage. If a person was to ever get her drunk, she would revert to a peculiar accent that might surprise them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht displays the tendencies of a traditional Keeper in that she has trouble with male authority, and a strong respect for other females. However, she has come to look beyond those biases in some cases, so there are some males she respects a great deal, and some females she has come to dislike.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Combat==&lt;br /&gt;
===General===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Strengths:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*Kiht is a Lancer who knows many techniques, and it is certainly her favored art. She may be small, but her balance is incredible and her agility, accuracy and speed are formidable. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She can fight well in low-light environments.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Powerful sense of smell.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has a lot of combat experience with beasts, animals and Ixal. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She has some experience fighting assassins.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Her favored battle-ground is the forest.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Secondaries:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*Trained in the traditional Keeper short-bow style of archery. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Trained in knife-fighting. &lt;br /&gt;
::*Basic hand-to-hand combat training.&lt;br /&gt;
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::*'''Weaknesses:'''&lt;br /&gt;
::*She might be relatively low in raw strength as she is a small Miqo'te woman.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has low stamina in hot environments such as deserts. This is worse during the day.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Battlefield experience is low. She has never been a soldier, and has only been in small-scale battles.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Eyes are sensitive to bright light.&lt;br /&gt;
::*Low knowledge of magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Details/Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
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::*Kiht is trained in a traditional Keeper of the Moon spear techniques (mostly used against animals and beasts). This involves the use of forked spears in combat. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She is also trained in Gridanian lancer arts with involves the training in several different styles of lance; including, the symbolic bone/shell harpoons used by Wood Wailers and the Twin Adder Lancers.&lt;br /&gt;
::*She has learned Ishgard lancer skills due to her mentor, [[Yvelont Navarre]], who taught her during her six months in Gridania, and later after she reunited with him. &lt;br /&gt;
::*She is in the process of mastering archery. She is perfecting her Keeper short-bow style archery under the tutelage of her good friend [[Merri Renalah]].&lt;br /&gt;
::*Kiht also bites if she has to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiht often carries a hand-crafted Yarzonshell Harpoon made by [[S'janna Rahz]]. It is her weapon of choice in most cases. In other cases, she can use any lance-like weapon to great effect.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is always looking for ways to improve her Lancer skills in battle, and thanks to Yvelont, has learned the basics of channeling aether into physical moments such as jumps and kicks.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Tendencies==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:Kihtcolorbluelines.png|300px|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Likes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Meat. Six years after the calamity, she is tired of her family having to eat more vegetables than they ever have had to. She is crazy for fish, pork and exotic meats. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Traditions, rituals and dancing.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Plant life. She likes flowers and trees. When she is not with her family in the Black Shroud she often climbs the very tall trees in order to find a safe place to sleep during the day.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Rain. She may not be fond of the getting wet part, but the beauty of rain is hard for her to not like. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Darkness. She feels safest when most things can barely see her. But she can always see them...&lt;br /&gt;
::* Hunting. Nothing better than a good hunt; especially, with others at her side.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Exploring. She likes to go where she should not go; do what she should not do. A sort of mischievous side to her personality.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Dislikes===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Sunlight and heat. This makes Thanalan a big challenge.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Ixal. Nothing she hates more.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Being seen as weak. She hates that most males form the other races see her as weaker because she is female. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Submissive females. She doesn't think women should be mean, but she thinks women make better leaders, and should be strong in both body and in mind. At least, strong in mind.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Male authority. She will always be a bit stubborn towards male authority. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Foul smells. She has a super sensitive nose.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Urban environments. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Assassins.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Hobbies/Talents===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Tracking and scouting, even at night.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Hunting.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Leather-working.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Fishing. &lt;br /&gt;
::* Music, and dancing to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Other===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Loves shiny objects, but doesn't care for monetary value.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Prefers to be in encampments, or outdoors, rather than cities.&lt;br /&gt;
::* Likes to observe people.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Relationships==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''((Note: These sections are constantly being updated with new entries. Also, everything written in these sections are Kiht's IC perceptions of other characters. Any errors in character interpretation, or negative feelings are strictly IC.))'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''((ALSO NOTE: Information in this section may contain some character spoilers. I tried to minimize them, but if your character is in this section, and you want them removed, send me a PM (Knight Kat) on the RPC. I will remove your character, or edit their entry upon your request.))'''&lt;br /&gt;
===Family===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Jakkya name is an ancient Keeper name that has been passed down since the dawn of the Keeper clans. Because the name follows the female individuals not a specific clan, the name is now widespread amongst the Keepers. In other words, there may be more Keepers with the surname Jakkya, but not all Jakkyas are part of the same group or family. The surname simply indicates a shared ancestry which could be as far back as the first use of the name.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Jakkya family is a family reunited. Three generations in the past, the family had split because of differing philosophies. One side of the family helped form the Shriekshroom clan which -was- a nomadic group of hunter-gatherers who moved from settlement to settlement within the Twelveswood. They developed into dignified Lancers and skilled leather-workers. They are willful and dedicated, but often very prideful. This side of the family lived at peace with Gridania until the calamity struck. At that time, they were forced to be at odds with the city for the five years of disarray and recovery of the forest. They also fought in numerous conflicts with the Ixal.&lt;br /&gt;
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The other side of the family stayed in the South Shroud, and disbursed to various poacher groups. They practiced stern traditions that they took very seriously. They fought a constant battle for territory, and their rights to hunt in the forest. This side of the family became hot-blooded archers, and keen wood-workers. They have feisty attitudes, and many still retain a “poacher's accent”. At first glance, the two sides of the family may seem quite different in their personalities, but both sides share proficiency in the physical combat arts with very few developing magic skills. Both sides are proficient crafters in their specialized craft of choice, and both sides have the same dedication to family and traditions. Only recently has the family reunited as the third family of the Morbolvine Clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Close Friends===&lt;br /&gt;
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An ex-Ishgardian Dragoon by the name of [[Yvelont Navarre]] is Kiht's valued mentor. He gave her extensive education, and training when she was forced to endure six moons of rehabilitation in Gridania. He took on the task that no one else wanted to do: train and educate a wild teenage Moon-keeper girl. He did so with patience, genuine care and perhaps some protective armor. He helped her gain her freedom, and has become like family to her. Kiht would take on Bahamut if it meant helping him.    &lt;br /&gt;
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A reserved but friendly Hyur woman by the name of [[Roen Deneith]] is one of Kiht's first friends after journeying to Thanalan. Kiht first met her at the Grindstone battles. The woman is extremely generous to Kiht, but is not prone to easily share information about herself. However, Kiht now knows a lot about Roen, and now considers her a close friend. &lt;br /&gt;
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A suave vagabond by the name of '''Tobias ((Nightbringer))''' helped Kiht gain entrance to Gridania for a very modest fee when she still had a criminal record. She does not yet know him well enough to call him &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot;, but she finds the witty Hyur to be fascinating, and is certainly in debt to him for helping her get into Gridania. She wishes to know more about him, but he is always prone to dodge questions, and use charm to divert attention. She is convinced that this is some sort of defense mechanism that guards a troubled past. &lt;br /&gt;
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A close friend of Kiht's is a rather gruff, but friendly and traditional, Keeper of the Moon by the name of [[Kendha'to Burwani]]. Kiht and Kendha'to grew very close after spending much time with each other. However, the male lives the life of Oschon, and tends to wander the world alone. Regardless of what happens in Kiht's life, she will always have a place in her heart for that &amp;quot;Bone-headed male&amp;quot;.   &lt;br /&gt;
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A traditional Moon-keeper huntress by the name of [[Rinette Molkoh]] has become like a sister to Kiht. Through all their time they've spent together, Kiht probably knows more about Rinette than she does anyone else aside from her family. Kiht would put her life in danger for Rinette without hesitation. Nothing more needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;
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A shy and often emotional Moon-keeper girl by the name of [[Merri Renalah]] is a friend of Kiht's that she has known for many Moons. Thanks to Kiht's efforts, Merri is now reunited with her once-lost Keeper group, and will soon be the head matron of her family. Worried about Merri's many perceived vulnerabilities, Kiht intends to watch over the girl, and help her remember what it means to be a Keeper of the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Rinh'li Nelhah]] is a kind and sensitive male Keeper of the Moon who has become Kiht's lover. She quickly got attached to him, and can't explain why she likes him so much, but she has become fiercely protective of him, and will go to great lengths to help him with his &amp;quot;inner demons&amp;quot;. She is often uncertain about where Rinh'li's chosen path in life is, but she knows she will always care for him in some way.&lt;br /&gt;
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Matriarch [[Miah Polaali]] is noteworthy because she gave Kiht's family an opportunity that no one had ever given them. She let them become a part of the Morbolvine Clan, and thanks to Miah, the Jakkya family has an opportunity to reunite. They now have a chance to live their traditional lifestyle without the Gridanians constantly watching them, or the Ixal constantly crossing their paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Taiga Jakkya]] is a cousin from South Shroud. She may be rough around the edges, but her loyalty to family is unquestionable. She has shown as much wisdom as Kiht has (in most cases...), and has been counsel for Kiht on many occasions. She has quickly become very dear to Kiht.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Meyla Sarka]] is a friend who Kiht has only slowly come to understand. While Kiht finds her a bit simple-minded, she is one of the most loyal friends a person can have. She cares about friends and family, and would likely sacrifice herself for them. Kiht absolutely trusts her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Erik Mynhier]] - In Kiht's opinion, he is as good a man as you can find. Does right by the world, and does what he has to defend good people and good causes. The man is a hero. Erik was one of the first to visit Kiht after a traumatic experience. She will not forget the kindness and friendship he offered her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Crisiet Liautroix]] - Is an ex-Ishgardian with a seemingly plain demeanor, but he has proven a valuable ally time and again. When Kiht disappeared, he was one of the few to investigate. He was also one of the few to show up when she needed aid in a battle. Somehow, he is always around when Kiht needs help the most.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Noteworthy Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Xydane Vale]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht feels that this knight is naive in that he acts like he is the solution to every problem. However, he is one of the rare people who can truly recognize the difference between right and wrong. He is an honorable man, and for that, he has gained Kiht's respect. She would never admit it though. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht was not too sure about this male Keeper at first, but has come to realize he is a good man who often gets frustrated with his inability to fix every crazy problem put before him. Kiht still does not know much about him, but feels like he may be the type that takes the weight of Ul'dah's problems onto his shoulders. A true Immortal Flame.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Enju Abbagliato]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht finds him to be calm and collected. She has not seen many emotions from him besides anger, and usually it is short-lived. She knows where Enju's true loyalties lie, and that has never concerned her as long as he continues to be an ally. He has aided her on many occasions, and was one of the few who searched for her when she went missing. He has proven to be one of her most helpful contacts.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Osric Melkire]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht is conflicted about her feelings towards the man as she has seen him do great things, and bad things. However, she has come to recognize that he fights for his loved ones. He is no hero, but she sees his potential.  &lt;br /&gt;
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[[C'kayah Tia]] ((Neutral standing)) - While Kiht's professional relations with this male have been shaky and full of negative feelings, she has come to see that he is usually not motivated by malevolence. She thinks his selfish tendencies make him dangerous, and she questions his morals, but he seems to have a sincere empathy for people who are not his enemies. He lost her trust on several occasions, and she finds it hard to give it back.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Pyralis Targaryen]] ((Good Standing, for now)) - Kiht's friendship with him has gone from hot to cold so many times that she has grown tired of it. His attitude often swings from extremely kind to very antagonistic. So far, he is back in good standing, but she is now wary about getting close to him again. He has shattered their friendship twice before. She expects a third time, but is giving him yet another chance...&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Aya Foxheart]] ((Good standing)) - Kiht sees her as a sweet woman, and Kiht wants to be closer friends, but more needs to be learned. Kiht misses the day when she could so readily make friends, but so much has happened, and she has learned some hard lessons. Though, what Aya has accomplished, is helped Kiht take the first steps towards reconciliation with past events. Kiht may start to think that Ul'dah may not be such a bad place after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Poor Standing===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Raelisanne Banurein]] - Kiht was unsure what to think of the woman at first. Even after finding out about her true loyalties, Kiht had little reason to hate the woman. However, recent revelations has made Kiht realize that the woman probably needs to be stopped. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kenthy Pennyfeather]] - To Kiht, she is arrogant and too easy to anger. Kiht once tried to have a &amp;quot;neutral discussion&amp;quot; with her, and Kenthy maintained a threatening posture the entire time. When Kiht apologized for the misunderstanding, Kenthy would not accept. More recently, she was found where she should not be when uninvited. Kiht sees her as a dishonorable female.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Tana Firesong]] - Kiht sees her as reckless, unstable and nothing but a problem. She seems antagonistic to the wrong people, and seems to have nearly zero wisdom. Kiht tries to avoid this female as she is nothing but a thorn just waiting to be planted in someone's side.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Jin'li Epinoch]] - He once compromised Kiht's leadership, and almost forced her to the point where she might have taken her own life to save others. It never came to that, and he is now history, but Kiht will never forget how bad he had made things.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rumors==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Note===&lt;br /&gt;
Rumors are the only information that anyone can know ICly before meeting Kiht Jakkya in the game.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Commonly Heard Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Ah yes, the little Keeper lancer. Usually keeps to herself when in Gridania. She always looks busy though.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;That girl always carry around one o' them Bone Harpoons. Don't see why she never gets a 'real' lance to carry around...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;I hear she use to be a Gods damned poacher! She did some time for that, but I still don't think she's stopped. The Wailers should have put that savage down for good!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===More Recent Rumors (Kept updated)===&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She seems to travel a lot. I always see her wearing that tunic with the Morbol insignia on it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She is part of the Morbolvine Clan who reside in the Lavender Beds. Seems she is high in their ranks now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Suddenly the name 'Jakkya' is going around. Seems like she is looking for lost family.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Uncommonly Heard Rumors===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Adventurers Guild: &amp;quot;She was once a Free Lancer. However, she gave up on taking guard jobs shortly after a failed assignment, and became nothing but a scout for hire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* Twin Adder: &amp;quot;She helped form a peace treaty between some Keeper groups and the Order of the Twin Adder. Even was mentored by one of our soldiers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
::* Buscarron: &amp;quot;Hells of a lot more than meets the eye, but a good woman in the end. Knows a lot of Keeper groups, and spends a lot of time hunting and scouting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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((If you've met my character in the game then you may put any rumors you desire, here.))&lt;br /&gt;
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::*&amp;quot;A brave and astute Keeper hunter. She came to my aid when I could not turn to anyone else. For that I will always consider her one of my most trusted friends.&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;I remember a young miqo'te by that name a long time ago walking into the Quicksand with a spear. Quite odd...haven't seen her since. Now if you'll excuse me.&amp;quot; - [[Pyralis Targaryen]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She was working as a mercenary for a woman I sent some people after, and she's never forgotten or forgiven that. A strange position for a mercenary to take, and one that's coming back to bite me.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;The only student of the lance I have ever taken on. There are none stronger of spirit, nor any who possess more courage, than Kiht Jakkya. She fills me with pride.&amp;quot; - [[Yvelont Navarre]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Of the brief amount of time I've known her, she was loyal and made absolute sure things were sought through to the end. 'Tis a bit of a rare trait to find in anyone.&amp;quot; - [[Cedric Riordan]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;Bearing the burden of leadership in order to protect many. That... is honorable.&amp;quot; - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She trusted me when she had no reason to. She helped me say goodbye and for that... I am indebted to her, whatever time I have left to repay that.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Kiht is the closest thing I have to a family and I would do anything for her. She is my moon-sister in every sense of the name.&amp;quot; -[[Rinette Molkoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;I don't know much about her, except that she's truly wonderful.  She can be trusted - I do know that as well.&amp;quot; -[[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;So strong and independent, most do not see whom I see when I look at her. I see a young woman with the weight of many worlds on her. I see smiles, tears, and joy all bottled away for the sake of others. At the Ball I managed to get her to dance a few steps with me. She seems to blush a lot, but that aside, I would trust her with my life.&amp;quot; -[[Erik Mynhier]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;From all I had heard, I expected someone... larger.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;More well-connected than you'd think, and fiercely loyal. Cross her at your peril.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
::* &amp;quot;Kiht's seen more trouble than she deserves, that's for sure.  She's a good woman, the sort you can rely on to always do what she should.&amp;quot; - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;She is noble and possesses all the traits of a leader. Aye, I consider her a friend.&amp;quot; - [[Crisiet Liautroix]]&lt;br /&gt;
::*&amp;quot;To our cities, she's but one small female, yet she's truly a woman of our kind. She shows patience, thoroughness and grace in her ways, and when I look at her, the mind wanders and wishes to be reconciled with our traditions. I am proud to call her an ally.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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===Character Music===&lt;br /&gt;
::* Fear Not This Night [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSpe5NLE1qI] (Represents Kiht's campaign to save the Ishgard exiles.) &lt;br /&gt;
::* Last of the Wilds [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GwES9M0isVM] (Represents Kiht's life in the Black Shroud/Twelveswood.)&lt;br /&gt;
::* Moondance [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGLnoUEbld8] (Represents Kiht's heritage and spirit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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==Extras OOC==&lt;br /&gt;
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Very open to RP with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Open to potential integration of other characters into my story. For example, I would be willing to have someone become part of her clan or family.&lt;br /&gt;
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PM me (Knight Kat on the HRPC forums) with any questions regarding my character, or her story. I am not interested in a critique of my writing style; this is a rough draft so far. However, I would listen to any corrections on lore. I want to be as accurate as I can be when it comes to the lore of the game. Also, if there are any inconsistencies in my wiki, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Open to random RP. Open to Pen Pals (Read the Pen Pals thread on the HRPC forum). &lt;br /&gt;
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Open to Link Shell invites. &lt;br /&gt;
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I like to play the game as much as RP in it. I don't think people have to choose one or the other all the time. I would love to try RP exploration, RP dungeons, RP hunts, ect.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* Quick Facts */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Askier Mergrey&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B.  The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in good or evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier's entire left arm is a magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands.  The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes. His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life.  His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself. His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catche the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The miqot'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service.  Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat.  Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe ''Crimson Mountain''.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual.  He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes.  He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said.  He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off.  However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves.  He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind.  He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger.  But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style.  He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows.  Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win.  His left, magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Couerl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased.  Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos.  His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister.  They share the same father but a different mother.  She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her.  However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his magictek bomb and destroy Ul'dah.  She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers.  He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave.  The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkie and Kanaria.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality.  More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected.  Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact.  Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a  repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance.  But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated.  Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer.  After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par.  However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him.  Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe.  Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancee.  Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah.  Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family.  Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance.  She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball.   Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan.  His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly.  Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists.  Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two.  He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation.  However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah.  Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the miqot'e still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend.  She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault.  The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day.  They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties.  There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures.  They endured much together, but they eventually became  enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better.  She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Enemies&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Uldah looking for recruits.  Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help.  Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies.  While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing.  He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that.  Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away.  The two, however, had a falling out.  Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen.  As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free.  She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness.  The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away.  The former allies have met several times since Drybone.  During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie.  Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth.  Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another.  Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial.  After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits.  Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore.  Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot;  Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe.  However, itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend.  The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm.  The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh.  Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial.  Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]''  Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military.  Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative.  The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade.  It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed magitek parts.  Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head.  He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Others&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire.  The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions.  Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' -  A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once.  He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' -  A woman whom Askier knew very little about.  He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then.  Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it.  Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of  plot concocted by one of her friends.  Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them.  The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done.  Askier respects the woman.  Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands.  He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*  ''&amp;quot; The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 9pt;  text-transform: uppercase;  letter-spacing: 2pt;  border-top: 1px solid black&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I dare you to call him weak! That he is fighting with all his might to mend his tormented mind ought to prove that his inner strength is that of a battle-hardened warrior. If you ever hold any ill-will against him, I suggest you watch your back ''very'' carefully.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot; '' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy?  I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot; '' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his dept. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]  &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about.  His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father.  Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos.  Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze.  Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female.  Askier's father was killed when Askier was six.  Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life in the Garlean Lumber Camp''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives.  They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from traveling scholars.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military.  Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next.  During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole.  He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch.  The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices.  One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe.  He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena.  They travelled and used their coin to live well.  Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him.  Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out.  Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah.  Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;.  Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of ''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.   The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this.  Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life.  However, my drunkenness proved our undoing.  Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then.  A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning.  Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be.  I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself.  I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing.  Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did.  Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her.  What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows?  I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions.  Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments.  I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close.  So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him.  'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you.  I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will.  But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you.  I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won.  You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well.  There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device.  I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature.  She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings.  I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us.  Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat.  The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain.  Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret.  Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely.  I wanted revenge and so  I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive.  I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good.  Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts.  S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial,Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy.  We split into two parties.  Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived.  Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me.  Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part.  Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone.   Osric,Hound, Siha, Kah’na, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us.  After a standoff, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly.  I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part.  As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do:  I had Ul’dah by the throat.  In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped.  The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan.  The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me.  Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon.  I encountered Kahn’ain the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight.  But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt.  I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened.  I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help.  But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship.  I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t.  I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wracked by guilt I needed to confess.  Kanaria’s response amazed me.  She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.   I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone.  She used this desire to break down my defenses and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it.  For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric.  Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited.  I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night.  He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all.  In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow.  After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me.  But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her.  I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems.  He still lives and conspires for “my employer.”  If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family.  They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so.  How could I ever judge someone for that?  Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by.  Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali,even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play.  One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness.  I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying.  Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness.  In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device.  No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean miqot’e, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been.  This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages.  Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master.  They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone.  Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him.  Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely.  The only other person who was to know was Saravena.  During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so.  They added to the plan.  Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss.  The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt.  Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death.  To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out.  Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa.  Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile.  But Adin and Jin'li were no fools.  They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive.  Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing.  During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both.  When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well.  He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free miqo'te.  He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time.  Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last.  Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks.  Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks.  But Itar was not done with Askier.  Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship.  Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him.  Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years.  Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge.  And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed.  Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time.  But Crim had other ideas.  The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable.  Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head.  Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives.  Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person.  Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons.  Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget.  Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove.  Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Joining the Red Wings''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings.  Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generall regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Blood on the Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah.  Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved.  Feeling powerless, the half-craxed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's magitek collars and free his famiy.  The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah.  He also stole a magitek arm from the Castrum.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well.  Askier learned two things.  First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by tht knowledge.  Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sentt hi former fincee, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a re-kindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, cnfiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life.  I was Alexei whom attatched the mechanical arm to Askier's body and Alexei continues to tweak the arm and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the hyur he will help him however he can.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, his former fiancee, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels.  The female was forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier.  Askier went to her, confussed, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Their initial encounter was far from pleasent.  Both blamed one another for the seperation and five years of confussed emotions tore into one another.  ASkier almost stormed out.  But couldn't make himself.  At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able.  The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciporcating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors commited by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li.  She had been blissfully seperted from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirly, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern ]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[category:Miqo'te]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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		<updated>2014-08-26T06:38:18Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Askier Mergrey&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B.  The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Keeper of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quick Facts&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in good or evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((Askier's entire left arm is a magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands.  The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes. His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life.  His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself. His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catche the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The miqot'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service.  Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat.  Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe ''Crimson Mountain''.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual.  He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes.  He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said.  He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off.  However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves.  He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind.  He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger.  But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style.  He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows.  Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win.  His left, magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Couerl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Father''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased.  Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos.  His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister.  They share the same father but a different mother.  She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her.  However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his magictek bomb and destroy Ul'dah.  She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers.  He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave.  The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkie and Kanaria.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality.  More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected.  Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact.  Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a  repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance.  But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated.  Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer.  After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par.  However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him.  Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe.  Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancee.  Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah.  Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family.  Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance.  She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball.   Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan.  His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly.  Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists.  Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two.  He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation.  However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah.  Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the miqot'e still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend.  She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault.  The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day.  They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties.  There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures.  They endured much together, but they eventually became  enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better.  She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Uldah looking for recruits.  Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help.  Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies.  While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing.  He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that.  Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away.  The two, however, had a falling out.  Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen.  As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free.  She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness.  The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away.  The former allies have met several times since Drybone.  During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie.  Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth.  Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another.  Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial.  After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits.  Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore.  Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot;  Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe.  However, itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend.  The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm.  The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh.  Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial.  Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]''  Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military.  Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative.  The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade.  It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed magitek parts.  Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head.  He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire.  The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions.  Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' -  A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once.  He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' -  A woman whom Askier knew very little about.  He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then.  Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it.  Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of  plot concocted by one of her friends.  Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them.  The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done.  Askier respects the woman.  Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands.  He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*  ''&amp;quot; The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I dare you to call him weak! That he is fighting with all his might to mend his tormented mind ought to prove that his inner strength is that of a battle-hardened warrior. If you ever hold any ill-will against him, I suggest you watch your back ''very'' carefully.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot; '' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy?  I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot; '' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his dept. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]  &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about.  His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father.  Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos.  Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze.  Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female.  Askier's father was killed when Askier was six.  Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives.  They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from traveling scholars.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military.  Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next.  During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole.  He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch.  The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices.  One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe.  He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena.  They travelled and used their coin to live well.  Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him.  Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out.  Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah.  Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;.  Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of ''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.   The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this.  Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life.  However, my drunkenness proved our undoing.  Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then.  A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning.  Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be.  I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself.  I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing.  Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did.  Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her.  What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows?  I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions.  Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments.  I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close.  So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him.  'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you.  I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will.  But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you.  I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won.  You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well.  There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device.  I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature.  She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings.  I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us.  Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat.  The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain.  Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret.  Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely.  I wanted revenge and so  I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive.  I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good.  Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts.  S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial,Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy.  We split into two parties.  Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived.  Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me.  Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part.  Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone.   Osric,Hound, Siha, Kah’na, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us.  After a standoff, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly.  I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part.  As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do:  I had Ul’dah by the throat.  In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped.  The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan.  The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me.  Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon.  I encountered Kahn’ain the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight.  But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt.  I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened.  I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help.  But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship.  I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t.  I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wracked by guilt I needed to confess.  Kanaria’s response amazed me.  She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.   I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone.  She used this desire to break down my defenses and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it.  For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric.  Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited.  I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night.  He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all.  In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow.  After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me.  But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her.  I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems.  He still lives and conspires for “my employer.”  If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family.  They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so.  How could I ever judge someone for that?  Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by.  Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali,even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play.  One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness.  I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying.  Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness.  In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device.  No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean miqot’e, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trial by Gunblade Fire''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been.  This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages.  Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master.  They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone.  Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him.  Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely.  The only other person who was to know was Saravena.  During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so.  They added to the plan.  Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss.  The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt.  Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death.  To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out.  Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa.  Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life After Death''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile.  But Adin and Jin'li were no fools.  They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive.  Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing.  During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both.  When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well.  He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free miqo'te.  He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time.  Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Slipping into old ways''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last.  Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks.  Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks.  But Itar was not done with Askier.  Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship.  Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him.  Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Time as a Terrible Kidnapper and Torture and Freedom''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years.  Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge.  And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed.  Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time.  But Crim had other ideas.  The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable.  Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head.  Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives.  Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person.  Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons.  Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget.  Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove.  Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Joining the Red Wings''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings.  Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generall regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Blood on the Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah.  Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved.  Feeling powerless, the half-craxed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's magitek collars and free his famiy.  The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah.  He also stole a magitek arm from the Castrum.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well.  Askier learned two things.  First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by tht knowledge.  Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sentt hi former fincee, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a re-kindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, cnfiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life.  I was Alexei whom attatched the mechanical arm to Askier's body and Alexei continues to tweak the arm and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the hyur he will help him however he can.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Meanwhile, his former fiancee, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels.  The female was forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier.  Askier went to her, confussed, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Their initial encounter was far from pleasent.  Both blamed one another for the seperation and five years of confussed emotions tore into one another.  ASkier almost stormed out.  But couldn't make himself.  At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able.  The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciporcating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors commited by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li.  She had been blissfully seperted from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirly, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern ]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black; line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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| name = Askier Mergrey&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 300&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B.  The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home ))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in good or evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; (( Askier's entire left arm is a magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands.  The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes.  His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life.  His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself.  His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catche the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The miqot'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service.  Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat.  Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe 'Crimson Mountain'&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual.  He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes.  He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said.  He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off.  However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves.  He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind.  He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger.  But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style.  He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows.  Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win.  His left, magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb,&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
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*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
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*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
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*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased.  Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos.  His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister.  They share the same father but a different mother.  She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her.  However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his magictek bomb and destroy Ul'dah.  She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers.  He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave.  The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkie and Kanaria.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality.  More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected.  Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact.  Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a  repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance.  But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated.  Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer.  After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par.  However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him.  Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe.  Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancee.  Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah.  Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family.  Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance.  She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball.   Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan.  His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly.  Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists.  Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two.  He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation.  However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah.  Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the miqot'e still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend.  She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault.  The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day.  They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties.  There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures.  They endured much together, but they eventually became  enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better.  She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Uldah looking for recruits.  Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help.  Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies.  While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing.  He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that.  Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away.  The two, however, had a falling out.  Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen.  As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free.  She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness.  The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away.  The former allies have met several times since Drybone.  During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie.  Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth.  Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another.  Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial.  After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits.  Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore.  Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot;  Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe.  However, itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend.  The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm.  The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh.  Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial.  Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]''  Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military.  Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative.  The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade.  It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed magitek parts.  Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head.  He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire.  The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions.  Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' -  A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once.  He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' -  A woman whom Askier knew very little about.  He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then.  Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it.  Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of  plot concocted by one of her friends.  Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them.  The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done.  Askier respects the woman.  Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands.  He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*  ''&amp;quot; The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;  font-size: 9pt;  text-transform: uppercase;  letter-spacing: 2pt;  border-top: 1px solid black&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I dare you to call him weak! That he is fighting with all his might to mend his tormented mind ought to prove that his inner strength is that of a battle-hardened warrior. If you ever hold any ill-will against him, I suggest you watch your back ''very'' carefully.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot; '' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy?  I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot; '' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his dept. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]  &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about.  His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father.  Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos.  Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze.  Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female.  Askier's father was killed when Askier was six.  Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life in the Garlean Lumber Camp''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives.  They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from traveling scholars.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military.  Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next.  During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole.  He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch.  The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices.  One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&lt;br /&gt;
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At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe.  He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena.  They travelled and used their coin to live well.  Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him.  Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out.  Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah.  Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;.  Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot;))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.   The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this.  Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life.  However, my drunkenness proved our undoing.  Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then.  A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning.  Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be.  I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself.  I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing.  Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did.  Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her.  What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows?  I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions.  Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments.  I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close.  So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him.  'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you.  I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will.  But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you.  I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won.  You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well.  There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device.  I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature.  She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings.  I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us.  Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat.  The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain.  Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret.  Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely.  I wanted revenge and so  I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive.  I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good.  Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts.  S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial,Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy.  We split into two parties.  Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived.  Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me.  Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part.  Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone.   Osric,Hound, Siha, Kah’na, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us.  After a standoff, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly.  I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part.  As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do:  I had Ul’dah by the throat.  In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped.  The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan.  The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me.  Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon.  I encountered Kahn’ain the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight.  But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt.  I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened.  I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help.  But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship.  I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t.  I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wracked by guilt I needed to confess.  Kanaria’s response amazed me.  She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.   I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone.  She used this desire to break down my defenses and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it.  For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric.  Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited.  I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night.  He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all.  In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow.  After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me.  But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her.  I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems.  He still lives and conspires for “my employer.”  If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family.  They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so.  How could I ever judge someone for that?  Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by.  Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali,even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play.  One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness.  I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying.  Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness.  In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device.  No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean miqot’e, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier Mergrey, &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Trial by Gunblade Fire''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been.  This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages.  Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master.  They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone.  Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him.  Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely.  The only other person who was to know was Saravena.  During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so.  They added to the plan.  Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss.  The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt.  Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death.  To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out.  Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa.  Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life After Death''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile.  But Adin and Jin'li were no fools.  They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive.  Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing.  During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both.  When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well.  He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free miqo'te.  He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time.  Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Slipping into old ways''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
But that was not to last.  Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks.  Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks.  But Itar was not done with Askier.  Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship.  Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him.  Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Time as a Terrible Kidnapper and Torture and Freedom''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years.  Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge.  And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed.  Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time.  But Crim had other ideas.  The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable.  Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head.  Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives.  Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person.  Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons.  Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget.  Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove.  Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Joining the Red Wings''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings.  Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generall regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Blood on the Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah.  Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved.  Feeling powerless, the half-craxed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's magitek collars and free his famiy.  The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah.  He also stole a magitek arm from the Castrum.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well.  Askier learned two things.  First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by tht knowledge.  Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sentt hi former fincee, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a re-kindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, cnfiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life.  I was Alexei whom attatched the mechanical arm to Askier's body and Alexei continues to tweak the arm and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the hyur he will help him however he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, his former fiancee, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels.  The female ws forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier.  Askier went to her, confussed, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their initial encounter was far from pleasent.  Both blamed one another for the seperation nd 5 years of confussed emotions tore into one another.  ASkier almost stormed out.  But couldn't make himself.  At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able.  The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciporcating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors commited by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li.  She had been blissfully seperted from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirly, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern ]&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 10pt; margin: 10px 0 0 0; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;line-height: 170%; margin: 0 0 10px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Messy template of doom by: [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]''&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[category:Miqo'te]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Askier Mergrey</title>
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| image = Askier LARGE.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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| caption = &amp;quot;I always have a plan B.  The fact that plan B always stands for &amp;quot;bomb&amp;quot; is intentional!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Garlean&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = 31&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 32nd Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = [[Althyk, the Keeper]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Bomb making&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Online&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = After 9pm CST&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quick Facts&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier was part of the Garlean Army the day of the Calamity, and, as a result, was not sent forward in time.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;((Askier is gifted at building explosives))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He did try to blow up Ul'dah - see &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; for details&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((He is pardoned and is living in Ul'dah as his new home ))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((His alignment is Neutral as he does not believe in good or evil, just people making choices for reasons that make sense to themselves))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; (( Askier's entire left arm is a magitek limb with a gun built into it.))&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; ((Askier occasionally suffers PTSD due to the intense torture he suffered at Crim's hands.  The main set off for his flash backs is anyone touching his tail.))&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a tall, attractive, 31 years old male, with slight wrinkles starting to be visible around his lips and eyes.  His ashen skin stands in stark contrast to the chestnut-brown hair he has come to let hang lose and messy since the end of his trial, feeling as if the different style reflects his new life.  His narrow face is covered in numerous scars and face paint that has no real meaning other than Askier thinks it looks rather awesome on himself.  His eyes shimmer a bright gold every time they catche the light.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The miqot'te's body is tall, taller than a fair number of hyur, and his body is taught and muscled from years of military service.  Should he be caught without a shirt on, a nasty collection of wicked looking scars cover the left side of his torso, as the result of falling off a chocobo onto a whiskey bottle inside his coat.  Thick, tribal tattoos cover his chest and deep scars form a tapestry of pain across his torso, all the result of weeks being tortured and skinned by the Roe 'Crimson Mountain'&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Behavior&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier is a bizarre sort of character, often perceived as a naive individual.  He is quick to give a smile and even faster to offer to buy someone he has just met a drink as he tells terrible jokes.  He feels the most alive when other people around him laugh at something he has done or said.  He tries see the best in someone and is fanatically loyal to those he calls his friends, and expects the same dedication from them in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier will be the first to admit he relies a great deal on luck and refuses to think himself as an intellectual since he has trouble containing his volcanic temper, which is easily set off.  However, for all his apparent absent-mindedness, he is a reasonably intelligent being, often able to win word games and riddles quickly and can construct explosive devices with relative ease and knows a lot about them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Askier views the world as one giant experience waiting to happen and that gods, spirits, and mortal races are all subject to no greater end than what they try to achieve for themselves.  He believes that everyone acts for reasons that are logical to themselves, and, as such, calling someone good or evil is pointless in Askier's mind.  He sees all things as equal and would gladly help out a stranger.  But, because there are those that would harm what Askier chooses to care about, he finds no qualms in killing, viewing it as a normal part of being alive and that the act of killing isn't to be viewed as vile, but that the intentions behind the act certainly can.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier has changed his fighting style.  He will start by trying to throw grenades, shoot his opponent with his gunarm, or hit them with his fie spell, the only magic he knows.  Should these fail, or the opponent gets lose, Askier will fall back on his years of brawling experience and is a tough melee opponent who will bite, throw dirt, and his below the belt to win.  His left, magitek arm makes him slightly clumsy though in hand to hand combat and tries to avoid it if possible these days since he is still adjusting to the metal limb,&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Traits&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Making Bombs,&lt;br /&gt;
*Engineering&lt;br /&gt;
*Using firearms&lt;br /&gt;
*Surviving &lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
*Speech&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Bombs&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Whiskey,&lt;br /&gt;
*Making Rash Decisions&lt;br /&gt;
*Explosions&lt;br /&gt;
*Fire works&lt;br /&gt;
*Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;
*Being with Friends and Family&lt;br /&gt;
*Couerl Steaks&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 10pt; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 1.5pt; background:#75A3FF;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*Sitting around doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
*Arrogant People&lt;br /&gt;
*Torture&lt;br /&gt;
*Roes&lt;br /&gt;
*People who talk to much when they should act&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dying Alone&lt;br /&gt;
*Never building the Ultimate Bomb&lt;br /&gt;
*Not making his Father proud.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Family&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Ven'li Mergrey'' - Deceased.  Askier's father was a soldier for the Garlean Empire whose illustrious job was to wrangle up chocobos.  His father was also a drunk and was killed by a chocobo stampede when Askier was six.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''Unknown'' - All Askier knows about his mother is that she gave an infant Askier to his father and then never came back into his life after she left.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Saravena Ancariis]]'' - Askier's younger sister.  They share the same father but a different mother.  She is an energetic and kind individual and Askier is incredibly loyal to her.  However, for nearly two years, she was locked in a cell, used as leverage by Askier's Garlean superiors to &amp;quot;encourage&amp;quot; him to build his magictek bomb and destroy Ul'dah.  She is now free and roaming Eorzea.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  A sickly runt of a male born to Askier's mother and a client of hers.  He third child, he was bought by Adin Adonis and raised as his prize slave.  The male survived his master and launched a campaign of terror against Ul'dah and those whom killed him before being slain on High Bridge by Osric Melkie and Kanaria.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Friends&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]'' - A member of the Red Wings and, in Askier's mind, a male with a mythical knight quality.  More so then even Erik, Kahn'a proved during &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot; to be Askier's greatest challenge, something he had never expected.  Unlike Erik, who Askier was able to influence with thoughts of games and rules, Kahn'a stands resilient to Askier's tact.  Dogmatic, loyal, headstrong and blunt, Kahn'a  repeatedly disrupted Askier's plans; not through sheer brilliance but by simple perseverance.  But any spiteful feelings for Kahn'a have evaporated.  Askier feels a deep connection to Kahn'a since the male not only saved his sister, but was willing to put his life and his reputation on the line by helping Askier fake his own death by acting as Askier's killer.  After Askier's ordeal at Itar's hand, Kahn'a introduced Askier to the Red Wing organization and through the younger male's help, has been on the road of recovery and has found a new identity and self worth through the organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Osric Melkire]]'' - A Flame Sergeant midlander Hyur. At one point in time, Askier though the man was beneath thinking about, having broken Osric's knee and finding his fighting to be sub-par.  However, that all changed the day Osric returned Saravena to him.  Over time, Askier has come to see that it is Osric is far more influential than his rank would lead one to believe.  Osric planned out how to fake Askier's death and save those Kahn'a cares for the most, and, by doing so, has forever made Askier in the hyur's debt whether he wishes it or not.  &lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Kanaria Galanodel]]'' - A kind woman, and Osric's fiancee.  Askier first met her during his attempt to destroy Ul'dah, during which time she was one of his closest allies and made it possible for Askier to save his sister and not destroy Ul'dah.  Since then, she has come to be as close to him as family.  Kind, loyal, and understanding, Askier often turns to her when he feels confused and is in need of guidance.  She acts as a sort of shrink for the emotionally volatile miqo'te, able to calm his violent temper and soothe his nerves when his PTSD symptoms return.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Siha Xinkei]]'' - Captain Mynhier's adopted sister. Siha is a very sweet Moonkeeper who Askier met for the first time at Erik's ball.   Askier charmed the young woman easily, making her smile and asking her to dance as he pretended to be a simple merchant, realizing she was the perfect leverage again Erik, should something go wrong with his plan.  His desire to abduct the young woman was, in fact, encouraged by Erik should Askier succeed in his plan, but her kidnapping went badly.  Askier enjoys her company and her polite manners and since his Trial, the two of them have made up and Askier has offered to teach the young female how to fight wither her fists.  Following his time at Itar's hands, Siha has taken a motherly approach to Askier, often singing him lullabies when the Garlean cannot sleep due to his nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Erik Mynhier]]'' - The Red Wings Unit Captain. Askier first approached him planning on toying with him and setting up a game of cat and mouse between the two.  He had heard rumors of Erik's delight of challenges and hoped that by setting up a system of rules with the man, his plot would succeed with ease since he viewed Erik's network of agents as the only true threat to his operation.  However, Askier discovered he and Erik were kindred spirits and, to his own surprise, found himself liking the man, who even honestly said, they could have been friends if it hadn't been for Askier's desire to destroy Ul'dah.  Erik is now Askier's commanding officer in the Red Wings, and, although the rank difference has caused Askier to view Erik as a superior first and friend second, the miqot'e still has the deepest respect and appreciation for the man.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Grieving Hound]]'' - Askier's deceased friend.  She is reserved, tall, and bluntly honest to a fault.  The two first met when they both applied for the Harbingers of Dawn Free Company on the same day.  They decided to patrol the roads near Limsa Lominsa together and keep them safe, destroying several gnoll war parties.  There was an instant connection between them and they often drank together, laughing and recalling their adventures.  They endured much together, but they eventually became  enemies towards the end of her life, Hound choosing to walk in the shadows and Askier trying to change himself for the better.  She was killed by Jin'li's poison and, although Askier will not admit it, he wept for her when he learned of her demise&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Raven Gorehand]]'' - A tall,female summoner with a powerful affinity for magic and a friend of both Hound and Askier. She was killed by Jin'li and her brother currently uses her name in honor of her. Askier respects the Gorehand family immensely and will always be appreciative for their help.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Enemies&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Delial Grimsong]]'' - A tall, secretive woman Askier first met in Uldah looking for recruits.  Askier promised to use his network of spies to find Delial's brother in exchange for her help.  Since then, she has become one of his most valued allies.  While they don't agree on specific tactics, or Askier's wardrobe, the two share a similar world view and Askier finds her ruthlessness for the sake of family immensely refreshing.  He enjoys speaking and joking with her though he knows that she finds him rather naive; but Askier is okay with that.  Delial is not the kind of woman you show all your cards to right away.  The two, however, had a falling out.  Askier hired Crim to help kidnap Roen to keep her safe, despite Delial making the two males swear they would not ever touch Roen.  As a result of Crim's torturing Askier and Roen, Delial was forced to kill Crim once the two captives were free.  She believes that Askier betrayed her and he is to blame for Itar's death, despite the fact Askier was a victim of Itar's madness.  The two agreed to met in Drybone, during which time Askier snapped when Delial put a knife to his throat, suffering from a massive PTSD episode and the miqo'te beat her violently before Saravena and Kahn'a had to drag him away.  The former allies have met several times since Drybone.  During these meetings, Askier learned Delial bears the mark Itar had, and that the two of them are connected until they die, neither able to kill or lie.  Once Askier learned this, he used it to his advantage and had Delial meet with him, to tell her what Itar did to him and Roen and finally make the female see the truth.  Although there is still bad blood between them, the two are now, at the very least, able to be civil towards one another.  Askier event went so far as to give her thirty-six gil and his favorite coat for the female's name day, feeling sorry for her when he learned what losing Itar had meant to the woman.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Itarliht Syhrkoensyn]]'' - A massive Roe who spoke up for Askier at his trial.  After Askier faked his death, Itar hunted for Askier, seeking to offer his help, feeling they were kindred spirits.  Once Askier returned to Ul'dah, Askier learned of the connection he two had through the marks they both bore.  Askier once enjoyed the company of the blunt but incredibly intelligent Roe. Askier, once, fondly called him &amp;quot;Big Guy.&amp;quot;  Askier and Itar abducted Roen as part of plot to keep her safe.  However, itar went insane and forced Roen to do things the miqo'te found despicable, borderline torture, and confronted his former friend.  The two became livid and fought, culminating with Askier forced to surrender to save Roen's life, though not before he blew off his own arm.  The Roe brutally tortured and maimed Askier, flaying hugs swaths of his flesh.  Itar eventually returned Roen and Askier and was then slain by Delial.  Askier hates the male and will forever be forced to remember the dead Roe when he looks at his own flesh or when his nightmares haunt his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Adin Adonis]]''  Askier's Employer and former commanding officer inside the Imperial Military.  Was killed in Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Jin'li Epinoch]]''  Adin and Rema's slave and prize operative.  The kit suffers from numerous disease and is very sickly, but is a lethal shot with a gunblade.  It was Jin'li who watched over Askier's sister for two years and helped Askier ship in his needed magitek parts.  Askier hates the male with a burning passion and wishes to kill Jin'li should they ever meet again, especially since learning that Jin'li survived the attack in Ul'dah that kill Adin and hacked off Rema's head.  He is Askier's half-brother through their mother but neither knows it, despite the similar facial features they have.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Others&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Drumstick]]'' - A young chocobo Askier purchased when he and his sister first fled the Empire.  The mount has been with Askier through thick and thin and has saved Askier's life on several occasions.  Askier cares a lot for the bird and would be devastated if anything happened to him, despite the fact Askier named the bird 'Drumstick' to remind him which part to eat first if the miqo'te were ever starving.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Sizha'to Chalahko]]'' -  A male Keeper whom Askier wronged once.  He has apologized to Sizha'to for his mistake and makes an effort to be as civil as possible whenever they cross paths.&lt;br /&gt;
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*''[[Roen Deneith]]'' -  A woman whom Askier knew very little about.  He encountered her once while acting as security for Delial at a meeting and Roen made a negative impression on him then.  Askier was planning on not meeting her ever again if he could help it.  Problem was, he couldn't help it. He was hired to kidnap Roen to keep her safe as part of  plot concocted by one of her friends.  Askier agreed but his hired help, Itar, went crazy, taking Roen and Askier and torturing them.  The two were freed and Itar slain but not before permanent damage to them both were done.  Askier respects the woman.  Recently, Askier discovered she was imprisoned by the Sultansworn for alleged desertion after she fled Ul'dah to try and recover from her ordeal at Itar's hands.  He plans on making sure she may walk free again.&lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Common Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;Askier can't read.&amp;quot;'' It's a lie Askier tells about himself.&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;How can someone drink that much and be okay with themselves?&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;I'd say it's not normal for someone to always be this much fun to be around, but I'm having such a good time!&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Moderate Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I can't keep straight which color is his real hair color.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Don't make him mad, he'll snap your neck soon as look at ya.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
*  ''&amp;quot; The man faked his own death and went into hiding because some Garlean spy master was trying to kill him and his friends that he set up that bomb in Ul'dah to save his sister for them.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rare Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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* ''&amp;quot;I heard Askier knows how to destroy a city with a device of brass and magic.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;More than one of that man's drinking buddies have been found dead the next morning.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
* ''&amp;quot;Word is he killed some of his own friends the day he deserted the Garlean Empire. &amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;  font-size: 9pt;  text-transform: uppercase;  letter-spacing: 2pt;  border-top: 1px solid black&amp;quot;&amp;gt;PC Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
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*''&amp;quot;Look upon his maimed form and know that every lapse in thought and judgement has taken from him some piece of his body, some piece of his mind. A man who cannot think through action is not long for this world, particularly a man in a profession such as his. I want to pity him. I cannot.&amp;quot;'' - [[Delial Grimsong]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I dare you to call him weak! That he is fighting with all his might to mend his tormented mind ought to prove that his inner strength is that of a battle-hardened warrior. If you ever hold any ill-will against him, I suggest you watch your back ''very'' carefully.&amp;quot;'' - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I blame Askier.&amp;quot;'' - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Grab this box, bring it back to Ul'dah,&amp;quot; he said... Askier started this rock rolling and it has not quit! I'll never forget the change that he brought out of me, he's helped me become more than I ever thought I could be. For this, I will always be grateful. Dinner? What about dinner? Oh... Sorry I don't kiss and tell.~&amp;quot;'' - [[Kanaria Galanodel]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot; &amp;quot;He has suffered for one of my masters before, and he shall do so again in time.&amp;quot;'' - [[Jin'li Epinoch]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Askier.... Askier.... Askier... He's lied to me. Used me. Betrayed me. In return I did the same to him. Or so he thought. I did what I had to do to save his life. Not that he deserved it. If the courts decided he would be executed I would have offered my axe to do it.&amp;quot;'' - [[Grieving Hound]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Ever since I've heard of this guy trying to invade Ul'dah, the things following it haven't been good. He brought his baggage with him and it has been nothing but one event after another that have put lives of those he calls friends in danger. Call me unfair all you want, I'm pinning all this shite that has happened thus far on this guy, and I don't see how his -friends- can't see that.&amp;quot;'' - [[Sizha'to Chalahko]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Aye, he has done me wrong. But when I asked him not to die, he promised me he would live, even when death was the easier choice. He has suffered enough in my eyes.&amp;quot;'' - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Squawk!&amp;quot;'' - [[Drumstick]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;Is closest and dearest friend. Vorry about him because alvays is getting hurt. Hope can alvays be there to put back together. Is nothing that vould not do for him.&amp;quot; - [[Alexei Volkov]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's too trusting, something I didn't even think was possible for a Garlean. It's a shame it keeps biting him in the ass... though I suppose I've had my part in that as well.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He's a good sand moogle .. aside from that I'll have to let you know once I get to know him better..&amp;quot; '' - [[Leilani Belle]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''The Mergrey guy?  I think I met him once.. he seemed kind of skittish, and like he needed some friends!&amp;quot; '' - [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I owe him. More than I can tell you.&amp;quot; '' - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I do not appreciate how his little 'toys' keep getting where they do not belong.&amp;quot;'' - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;He smells... Odd. However, he did get me out of a bad situation, so I am in his dept. I also find myself curious about him; I may be seeing him again.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
*''&amp;quot;I am happy he joined us, I really am. Part of me regrets it though. Before, despite the situation we were in, I was able to be myself with him. It was the closest thing to a friend I've had in a long time, a friend that knew the real me. Now our rank in the unit blocks that, I regret that greatly.&amp;quot; - [[Erik Mynhier]]  &lt;br /&gt;
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===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;color: #202020; font-family: segoe ui semibold; font-size: 11pt; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2.5pt; background:#75A3FF; padding: 5px 15px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;History/Timeline&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was born in the Garlean Empire to Ven'li and a female he knows nothing about.  His mother stuck around long enough to birth him and recover before leaving Askier with his father.  Ven'li was stationed in an open plan and was responsible for taming chocobos.  Ven'li was a distant father and Askier only remembers him from his smell of booze.  Askier's sister, Saravena, was born five years after he was to another female.  Askier's father was killed when Askier was six.  Askier was sent to live with his father's brother, who was a woodcutter near a river.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next 10 years, Askier and Saravena lived relatively uneventful lives.  They helped their uncle deforest large swathes of the land to send the lumber down river for the Garlean war machine and learned simple schooling from traveling scholars.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;This simple life was violently interrupted when a group of anti-imperial soldiers assaulted the camp and burned many of the workes and the woods in an attempt to hurt the lumber supply to the Garlean military.  Askier and Saravena escaped but their uncle was lost in the flames.  &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Lost, the pair eventually reached a city. There starving, and forced with some unpleasant options, Askier enlisted to serve the army to earn money for his little sister to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier would spend the next four years being bounced around from one tour of duty to the next.  During that time, he took to learning about magitek and started messing around with spare parts he stole.  He discovered he was rather good with making random parts work together and his tinkering eventually caught the eye of an officer in the engineering branch.  The officer had Askier transferred to his unit and Askier quickly excelled in his new job, causing a good amount of interest amongst the military brass when it came to new explosive devices.  One such device of Askier's was loaded aboard a Garlean airship and was planned on being us the day of the Calamity, destroying his device before it could be detonated.&lt;br /&gt;
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At seeing the immense power of the primal that day, Askier deserted his post, concerned only with keeping his sister safe.  He returned home and fled with her south till they came to Eorzea, where they lived as traveling mercenaries for three years.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a freelance mercenary''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Life as a freelance mercenary was good for Askier and Saravena.  They travelled and used their coin to live well.  Askier began drinking more and more heavily during this time, much to the concern of his sister, who was unable to stop him.  Askier used the money he made to keep his sister well taken care off as he spent the left over research what few books he could afford, trying to better himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier also tried to put his past behind him, and, while he still continued to study bomb making with the few books he could find written about magitek, it was simply for academic reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was enjoying his life and considered himself extremely lucky.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Life as a Garlean Saboteur''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the good luck ran out.  Askier was recognized by a Garlean spy near Ul'dah and, after tailing Askier, came up with a plan. He forces Askier to build another bomb, in Ul'dah.  Askier refused initially but the agent took Askier's sister hostage and made the demand: &amp;quot;destroy Ul'dah or she dies&amp;quot;.  Askier gave in immediately for his sister and has been working on building his bomb for over a year and a half, shipping in the needed parts slowly and piece by piece to avoid attention.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''Saga of the Wind Swept Sands''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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((Askier's IC summary of Saga of the Wind Swept Sands&amp;quot;))&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To whomever finds this, This may be my last time sitting down to write, and I will be considering this as my last testament.   The purpose of this testament is to chronicle the past two years, and, more specifically, the past few weeks that have led to me sitting in this cell.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I begin when Saravena was taken, as that was the catalyst for all of this.  Saravena and I had been wandering and working as mercenaries for the three years after my desertion from the Empire following the calamity. &lt;br /&gt;
It was a good life.  However, my drunkenness proved our undoing.  Like my father, the drink is my vice and I was drunk and loud too often back then.  A servant of my former captain during my years in service to the Empire, hence forth referred to as “my employer”, recognized me. I do not know how long they followed after us, or planned, but they struck without warning.  Saravena found a knife to her throat and I with a choice many say should have been harder to make than I found it to be.  I agreed to save Saravena’s life by destroying Ul’dah with a bomb of my own creation.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next two years, I moved in secret, slowing shipping in my needed parts a few at a time to keep myself from drawing unwanted attention to myself.  I joined the Harbingers of Dawn during this time, hoping to find companionship to distract my mind from what I was doing.  Although I found most inside the Free Company to be as full of schemes as I, I did find a few genuine companions, though only one I felt comfortable telling everything to, which I did.  Hound, I know you cannot read and I apologize for lying to you about me not being able to do so for so long, but if this should ever be read aloud to you, know you are more than a friend, you are family.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hound hinted I should stop and try to find another way, but I dismissed her.  What could the two of us do against “my employers” shadows?  I was afraid and continued on, though I regret now not heeding her.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was allowed to see my sister during these two years on rare occasions.  Always at a location “my employer’s” slave, Jin’li, picked, and only for a few moments.  I began to grow impatient, wanting her back.I started making ripples in my haste. &lt;br /&gt;
Ripples Erik Mynhier began to detect. I realized this and grew angry. I was too close.  So I made a move that, in hindsight, saved both Saravena and all of Ul’dah: I confronted Erik.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, should you see this, know that I have always judged a leader by how his enemies view him and his men revere him.  'A friend to all' is the title I bestow upon you.  I came to you, trying to trick you into playing this game by my rules, to bend you to my will.  But even then you showed me respect as I revealed half-truths to you.  I should have realized then, when you let me walk away, that you had already won.  You had already placed your prize pieces upon the board,&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a Od'hilkas and Osric Melkire.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erik, I don’t know how many moves ahead of me you were or how you intercepted Jin’li’s letter to me, but you played it all so well.  There I stood, in Vesper Bay, waiting for the shipping manifest from Jin’li that would reveal where I was to find the final three parts for my device.  I recall how my allies and Delial Grimsong… I do not call Delial an ally because she is something more, a schemer as great as myself and as close a friend as one can have with such a dangerous creature.  She was using me to help her own ends as much as she aided me out of a kindred bond to save our siblings.  I have digressed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There we stood, with the manifest in hand, my eyes reading over it greedily, when Kahn’a and his allies attacked us.  Looking back, I realize just how far Kahn’a has come since Vesper Bay. Back then he was just a scared kit while now he… during Vesper Bay, he was no real threat.  The only reason I lost the manifest was a result of the hyur the woman, Daphine, smashing my eye with her book and Osric attacking my flank while I recoiled in pain.  Osric certainly would have captured me and ended it all then and there had my chocobo, Drumstick, not come to my aid.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Vesper Bay, I nursed my wounds in secret.  Delial did what she could for me, but my eye never healed properly, and even now, bright light causes it to weep blood profusely.  I wanted revenge and so  I hunted for it during the week until my last three parts would arrive.  I found Kahn’a in an alley and thrashed him violently, hoping that my assault would stop Kahn’a for good.  Instead, my violence caught the eye of my Harbinger of Dawn superior, S’honji, and his friend at the time, Kanaria Galanodel. Eager for more guards to help me recover my packages, I lied to them both, pleading for help recovering my shipments for “my employer” saying they were harmless artifacts.  S’honji immediately mistrusted me, but Kanaria seemed to be eager to help a man in need. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My allies gathered at the “Coffin and Coffer”, being Delial,Hound, Siha, Kanaria, and S’honji. Everything should have been easy.  We split into two parties.  Delial, Kanaria and Shonji went to The Silver Bazaar. Hound, Siha, and I went to Crescent Cove.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Hound betrayed me.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I had recovered my second part and planned to kidnap Siha, Kahn’a arrived.  Hound then stepped forward and raised her axe against me.  Outnumbered four-to-one, I was forced to swim for it with my part.  Wet and half-naked, I rendezvoused back in Ul’dah with Delial’s team where we secured the two parts we had recovered and then proceeded to location number three, the graveyard near Camp Drybone.   Osric,Hound, Siha, Kah’na, Daphine, and Jana were waiting for us.  After a standoff, we came to blows, though it was my party that was forced to yield, all of us bloodied and beaten, save Kanaria, who proved to be a more dangerous combatant then I had ever expected,certainly more than S’honji, who fell to Osric’s blows swiftly.  I broke Osric’s knee before fleeing on Drumstick once more, a battered Delial thrown unceremoniously across my saddle.&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, I finished the bomb, even without the third part.  As my lethal creation hummed intolife and the sinister glow burned into my eye, I will admit I felt pride at all I had accomplished. I had almost, single-handedly, done the impossible, something the might of the entire Imperial military had not been able to do:  I had Ul’dah by the throat.  In that moment, I was akin to Bahamut, a force of sheer destruction unable to be stopped.  The timer on my bomb was ticking and would detonate in one week.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then my heart sank and my stomach twisted into knots as I realized, without a shred of doubt, I didn’t want to go through with my plan.  The reality of what setting the device off would do, and what would happen to Saravena if I didn't let it go off, slammed into me.  Depressed and confused, I started to drown my emotions in alcohol.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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For the next week, a war raged inside my mind, part of me playing the demon.  I encountered Kahn’ain the streets of Ul’dah and my companion Raven and I tormented him, trying to break him of his will to fight.  But I saw in his eyes he wasn’t afraid anymore. He was fighting back and I felt fear. I began to grow confused, and in my confusion, I acted, proceeding in an action that had repercussions in my mind and added fuel to my doubt.  I might have even killed Kahn’a at that moment had Kanaria not intervened.  I left, my mind wrapped in the fog of doubt and no amount of fiery liquor could burn the fog away.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My conscious rose up in me, begging me to seek help.  But from who? Hound had betrayed me and it would be some time till we mended our relationship.  I thought I was alone again.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn’t.  I know now that Kanaria was working with Kahn’a, but she found me sitting on some crates and managed to wring the truth of my goals and who I was from my lips without a bit of force. I was so desperate and wracked by guilt I needed to confess.  Kanaria’s response amazed me.  She did not shun me, but offered to help me to the bitter end.   I left her, still confused but with the realization I wasn’t alone. I wanted to see Kanaria again, to talk to someone.  She used this desire to break down my defenses and convinced me to meet with Kahn’a and Osric. During the meeting, I gave them a copy of the book I had written on explosive magitek as a token of good will. In return, Osric offered a plan:&lt;br /&gt;
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Ask &amp;quot;my employer” to let me see my sister one last time, but instead of me going, he would and free my sister while I waited with my bomb, swearing to disarm it the moment Saravena was safe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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That night, after the meeting, as I drank by the light of my bomb, I smiled. I remember it.  For the first time in a long time, I saw a light at the end of this tunnel and it wasn’t a light of destruction.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But the truce nearly failed.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had gathered my allies and Delial, still not entirely trusting Kahn’a and Osric.  Kahn’a arrived with his troops and my mind immediately took it as betrayal but I waited.  I was willing to humor them as they looked on at my bomb with terror. But then I heard Kahn’a say the words that broke my will that night.  He looked straight at me and uttered: “Saravena is dead, Askier.”&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind snapped, I started dancing around, cackling, wanting to kill everyone and everything, wanting to set off the bomb, and I know I would have, had Kanaria not held me back. My allies and Delial refused to fight, they heard Kahn’a as he tried to explain Saravena was, in fact, still alive; that Osric had saved her after all.  In my grief I failed to hear, and I was shot by Kahn’a’s arrow.  After that, I remember very little as Daphine drugged me.  But I know the bomb was disarmed and I was taken to this cell, where I have resided this past week, thinking.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I was visited later by Kanaria and Kahn’a, who brought in an unconscious Saravena and placed her in my arms. Osric had kept up his end of the bargain, though they had almost lost her.  I confess I wept for hours, both relieved that she was safe again after two years and ashamed for nearly breaking my end of the truce.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Jin’li isn’t done with me it seems.  He still lives and conspires for “my employer.”  If I ever see that runt again, I’ll sink my teeth into his throat and tear it out. Kahn’a and Osric tell me that Kahn’a is being forced to play a game for“my employer” much like the one I was forced to, though this time, it is not Ul’dah he wants destroyed, it is me for failing him and letting Osric make a fool out of him. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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  I feel no hatred for Osric, Kanaria, or Kahn’a. Rather I view them as family.  They simply tried to keep what they cared for safe and they were willing to help out a total stranger and his sister while doing so.  How could I ever judge someone for that?  Kahn’a especially has gone from my greatest foe to something I find myself surprised by.  Raven, Kanaria, Osric, Hound, Kahn’a, Vali,even you Delial, I owe you all a debt I can never repay but will try.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I have one last scheme to play.  One, that if all goes well, will free me forever from this madman, though the price will by high for some near to me, but they have agreed and once again I am left in awe of their selflessness.  I will stand trial soon and accept my punishment, be it acceptable to me. S’honji plans to convict me and execute me, but I have no plan on dying.  Not until I return “my employer” for his years of kindness.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In conclusion, I did not write this for pity or forgiveness.  In truth, part of me will always be proud of what I have accomplished, though I am grateful that I never had to set off my device.  No, I write this so that, no matter how history remembers me, there will always be a record from my own pen that proves that I am nothing more than a simple Garlean miqot’e, whom was fallible, foolish, and devoted to those he loves.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier went to trial for his crimes during the &amp;quot;Saga of the Wind Swept&amp;quot; but he went to live and be free, not suffer S'honji's punishment.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Kahn'a was confronted by Jin'li and forced to play the very game Askier had been.  This time, however, Askier was the target, and those Kahn'a cared about most were the hostages.  Kahn'a came to Osric and Kanaria and told them, and the three worked out a way to trick Jin'li and free Askier from Jin'li's master.  They would fake Askier's death in front of everyone.  Askier was asked to trust Kahn'a to shoot at hi with the gunblade Jin'li had given him.  Askier, seeing the young male forced to make the same type of choice he was and realizing the risk Kahn'a was taking to spare his life, agreed without hesitation, having come to trust Kahn'a, Kanaria, and Osric completely.  The only other person who was to know was Saravena.  During the trial, Askier stood mostly silent, letting those who would speak for him do so.  They added to the plan.  Then Askier stepped forward, giving Kahn'a a shot he couldn't miss.  The other male took it and hit the metal covering they had slipped under Askier's shirt.  Askier flew backwards into Osric, who pinched a set of nerves, sending Askier into a state of near death.  To add to the effect, Askier bit a whole in his tongue to let blood ooze out.  Osric rushed Askier away and revived him, though the bruising from the shot forced Askier to limp. Osric escorted Askier to an airship and sent him to Limsa.  Askier, in immense pain, passed out aboard the ship, a free man for the first time in years.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier arrived in Limsa and kept a low profile.  But Adin and Jin'li were no fools.  They hunted Askier down and shot Askier off a cliff after tricking Osric into revealing Askier was alive.  Askier fell from the cliff and saw the starry heavens and during that moment, a mark was burned onto the back of his neck before he slammed into the ocean and lost consciousness for several days as Osric's siblings saved him and took him to Lady Grace for healing.  During that time, Osric, Kahn'a, and Kanaria hunted down Adin and Jin'li and killed them both.  When Askier awoke, his ruined eye was fixed by Lady Grace's healer and his wounds as well.  He rejoiced when he learned he was a truly free miqo'te.  He returned to Ul'dah, where he encountered Adin's replacement, Rema, briefly as she told him she was calling off the attacks on Ul'dah for a time.  Askier now calls Ul'dah his home and was looking to relax.&lt;br /&gt;
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But that was not to last.  Askier encountered the massive Roe Itarliht Syhrkoensyn, who mentioned the mark on Askier's neck and explained they were both part of a small collection of similar fellows with similar marks.  Askier has agreed to help his new allies discover the purpose of the marks.  But Itar was not done with Askier.  Itar informed Askier there were several old allies of Askier's in need of aid and Askier offered to help without hesitation, even if doing so might reawaken his negative image amongst certain people.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, Askier was contacted to identify the explosive used on Lady Grace's ship.  Askier agreed and determined the device but was accused of setting it himself and snapped angrily, viewing the cheap explosive beneath him.  Askier has sworn to prove to Lady Grace how talented his skills are one way or the other.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier worked odds jobs for awhile, growing bored and listless, wanting the action he had come to enjoy, almost crave like a drug, during the past five years.  Osric kept telling him to stay out of trouble, but the problem was, Askier wanted trouble, wanted the trill of being at the edge.  And Askier finally got his chance and he pounced on it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was approached by a member of the Brass Blades to abduct Roen Deneith and detain her long enough to draw out a wanted fugitive so the fugitive could be killed.  Askier pretended to take the job for the massive amount of gil he was promised, but, in truth, Askier really just wanted the job to make him feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned to take his time organizing and setting up a proper job, but while Askier was trying to recruit the first of his hired muscle, Itar, Roen walked up to them and the pair of males tricked her, hit her over the head with a shovel, drugged her, and rode north to Coerthas to hide.&lt;br /&gt;
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Askier had planned on the kidnapping being a rather pleasant affair, even going so far as to purchase whiskey and books for Roen to pass the time.  But Crim had other ideas.  The Roe proved merciless in his actions, forcing Roen to engage in acts that borderlined on torture, acts that left Askier uncomfortable.  Askier attempted to repair the damage done by Crim by offering aid to Roen's brother but Crim snapped and took to punishing Roen. Askier reached his limit, furious at the way Crim was treating the hyur female and threw a bottle at Crim's head.  Crim turned on the miqo'te and the two males fought, parts of the house being blown to bits by explosives.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The fight ended with Crim, Roen, and Askier outside the house in the whirling snows, Crim pressing a sword to the female's throat, swearing to kill her if Askier did no drop his explosives.  Askier had his mount, Drumstick, flee to act as message to anyone who would look for him before he took out a linkpearl from his ear and removed all but one explosive from his person.  Askier then pulled the pin on the last explosive and blew his left arm off to the shoulder, doing so for several reasons.  Crim was forced to abandon the building and took a wagon loaded with Askier and Roen south where they stole a boat.&lt;br /&gt;
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The three sailed for a couple weeks, during that time Askier was violently tortured, an experience he will never forget.  Askier and Roen were rescued and Crim slain during an exchange on the docks of Crescent Cove.  Askier was healed over an extended period of time, though his mind is still suffering as he tries to come to terms with what happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Following Askier's release, Kahn'a offered Askier a chance to keep himself busy by joining the Red Wings.  Askier agreed to do so, so desperate to find a means of work to keep his brain off the memories of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;
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During the past months Askier has been slowly recovering mentally and has generall regained full, functional mental control over his mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, Askier's recovery coincided with the return of Jin'li and his revenge upon the city of Ul'dah.  Askier watched, almost helplessly, as his &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; was ensnared in Jin'li's plots and plans and he saw Osric forced to turn on the city he loved.  Feeling powerless, the half-craxed miqo'te formed a plan to slip into an Imperial Castrum to steal a special tool he needed to disarm Jin'li's magitek collars and free his famiy.  The plan was a success thanks to his allies and he disarmed the collars and removed Jin'li's grip over Ul'dah.  He also stole a magitek arm from the Castrum.&lt;br /&gt;
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With Jin'li's death, however, all was not well.  Askier learned two things.  First, Jin'li had been his half brother and feels forever tainted by tht knowledge.  Second, he received a letter Jin'li had desired sentt hi former fincee, Ashwynn Adonis, a woman he had not seen in 5 years and daughter to Adin Adonis.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: cambria, arial, verdana; font-size: 14pt; margin: 0 0 15px 0;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''A New Arm, a re-kindled love, and a new outlook on life''&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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In the following weeks after Jin'li's death, Askier became incredibly close to his friend Alexei Volkov, cnfiding in the hyur a great deal and seeking his advice about how to proceed with his life.  I was Alexei whom attatched the mechanical arm to Askier's body and Alexei continues to tweak the arm and check in on Askier's physical and mental health.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Askier was there for Alexei when his own mental conditioning began to decay and Askier has promised the hyur he will help him however he can.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, his former fiancee, Ashwynn Adonis, was run off from the Empire, her father's dead enemies nipping at her heels.  The female ws forced to flee and encountered Alexei by chance while looking for Askier.  Askier went to her, confussed, scared and wanting to see her after so long apart.&lt;br /&gt;
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Their initial encounter was far from pleasent.  Both blamed one another for the seperation nd 5 years of confussed emotions tore into one another.  ASkier almost stormed out.  But couldn't make himself.  At last they agreed to see what would happen now that she was here and in need of a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, Askier's dormant affections for the female of come burning out and he is eagerly spending as much time with her as possible when able.  The female is a bit distant at times but seems to be reciporcating the emotions and they have resumed sharing the same bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ashwynn recently learned of the horrors commited by her father, and his servant,, Jin'li.  She had been blissfully seperted from her father's dark ambitions and, while hurt by the news she didn't know her father entirly, bears no ill will towards Askier or the others for his death.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;font-family: segoe ui semibold;font-size: 9pt; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 2pt; border-top: 1px solid black;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Music I rp Askier with:&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MTuhuon1j6U Voltaire - When You're Evil]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F90Cw4l-8NY&amp;amp;feature=kp Bastille - Pompeii]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzir1B43I3E&amp;amp;feature=kp Freedom Call - Warriors]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2H4l9RpkwM&amp;amp;feature=kp Linkin Park - Breaking the Habit]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VK9qfVQ4Z04&amp;amp;feature=kp Within Temptation - Angels]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iL4mywCOJXA Grounds for Divorce - Elbow]&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGnmuBOmL5I Otto Waalkes - Grund zum feiern ]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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		<title>Aya Foxheart</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Haeden: /* Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Aya Foxheart&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Aya 004.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo (Formerly), Ishgard (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Highlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Early 20's&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 5' 10&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Measurements&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Just Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Residence &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value =  The Quicksand, Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Barmaid, Dancer, Model, and (former) Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = The Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;~A Dancer Pretending to be a Lancer~&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''~Adventures in Lancing and Looking Good~&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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 Note about Use in Forum RP: &lt;br /&gt;
 Anyone who knows Aya is welcome to use her for Forum RP taking place in the Quick Sand to serve, or add general color - no need to ask for my permission!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_003.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
This tall, blonde Hyur woman moves gracefully, displaying bright, energetic blue eyes, and warm, happy smile - everyone's favorite bountifully chested barmaid!&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Long blonde locks fall freely over the shoulders of this Hyur woman, bearing a somewhat unkempt waviness that threatens at times to become a curl.  Bright blue eyes are the highlight of a warm smile framed by typically rose-red lips. She is short and slender for a Highland Hyur, but by the standards of Midlanders would be considered tall, with a curvaceous figure.  Finding herself somewhere between fit and athletic, her body is finely honed for dancing, and is only secondarily adapted to the rigors of combat - especially as she is no longer a sellsword by trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya is usually seen wearing at least light makeup, and is rarely found without lip gloss and eye makeup.  She loves jewelry and sports seven piercings on each ear (four upper, and three lower), usually wearing larger earrings on the lower-most piercing, and then matching studs in the remaining (frequently changed to match her outfit, and sometimes her mood).  She usually wears necklaces, bracelets, and several rings, as well as navel jewelry that she prefers to have visible whenever possible.  &lt;br /&gt;
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She prefers outfits chosen for form instead of function, frequently wearing heeled shoes and boots, skirts instead of leggings, and armor that give priority to flattering her figure rather than protecting her.  When she was a mercenary her commanders were at times able to get her to wear practical armor when preparing for situations where combat was expected, but it was a struggle to convince her to wear proper uniform at other times.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya typically wears her personality on her sleeve.  She is outgoing, social, with a clear orientation toward fun and pleasure.  She has a significant caring and soft-hearted streak, that sometimes conflicts with her better sense, and often speaks before she thinks(sometimes leading to unexpected shyness).  She generally prefers to avoid hard work, has expensive tastes for comfort and baubles, and will almost always take the easiest route to Gil when offered.  Nonetheless, she has become significantly more responsible since fleeing Ishgard and encountering the difficulties of the real world shorn from the protective layer of her family, and can usually be counted on if it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Preferring shopping, relaxing, and most especially partying to hard work, these tendencies will almost always become obvious to even the most ambivalent observer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's gotta be from Ishgard.  You hear about those assassins after them?  Wonder if they'll be after her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a true, intelligent friend. I can only say I'm sorry, but to regret my actions would be an insult to the depth of feelings I hold for her, and for Roen. I can only keep protecting her from afar. A rot on the Ishgardian assassin who wants to make Aya their mark.&amp;quot; - [[Kage Kiryuu]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I know nothing about her other than I want more.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I've helped her with some things in the past, and while I haven't been in close contact with her since then, I still think she's one of the most beautiful people I have ever met. Though she does strike me as being rather lonely despite her popularity. Then again, I could be over thinking things.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Haeden</name></author>
		
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