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Thya Kahzuun

2015-08-15T15:40:42Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Thya Kahzuun
| image = Thya_Profile_flip.jpg
| imagewidth = 300px
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Keeper of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = Late Teens
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 18th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = None
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Smith
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral Chaotic Neutral]
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Thya Kahzuun''''' - <i>(Tee-AH KAH-zuun)</i> </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Sass Bucket''''': Her first nickname, given by [[Garrison Krios]]. She doesn't know why she deserved that one.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Tea''''': Thya is unsure if [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'s version of her name is simply a constant mispronunciation error, or just attempt to shorten her actual name. </blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''The quiet one''''': A name generally used by friends and strangers alike.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Axe Lady''''': A nickname given to her by fellow axe wielder [[Stone Wall]]. For obvious reasons.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': A baker's cottage in a quiet section of the goblet. It isn't her own home, but a dear friend allowed her to sleep on the couch for as long as it's required.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Relationship Status''': Single</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Prefers not to say </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===
[[File:Ffxiv 16032014 024922.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>'''Body:''' Standing well over five fulms and four ilms, Thya is one of the taller people of her race. Her body has been trained to near psychical perfection. Broad shoulders, a strong back and muscles that could make the average passerby er mistake her for a supposedly rare Keeper male. Yet it did not seem to have come without a cost, as it has been covered in scars that range form shallow cuts to ones that could very well have been mortal wounds at one point in time. An oddly straight scar runs across her heart and the marks of a ragged cut line the base of her spine, while a large stab wound, surrounded with what appears to be the marks of musket or gunblade fire, has settled on the left side of her lower abdomen. Yet, most of these will remain unseen by most folk, as Thya rarely shows her pale grey skin, even to those whom she trusts.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' A pair of faint yellow eyes, accompanied by several white birth marks that run in a pincer like pattern towards her eyes. Her neck length hair, several shades darker than the color of her skin, with the exception of the lighter tips, has a tendency to be a mess. It has been given little care, but it's clean at the very least. It has received the same amount of punishment as the rest of her body as her darker skinned nose is somewhat off, perhaps broken many times over. An old yet deep scar runs across her right eye and a identical pair of small vertical scars travel down her throat </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' Thya rarely wears clothing that exposes her skin. Most of her limited wardrobe consists out of work clothing that is not made to be comfortable, but to provide protection during long hours of smithing. In combat, the Keeper has taken a preference in wearing heavy plate, which tends to have been forged by her own hand.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behavior'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' Thya rarely speaks, thus earning at least one of her nick names. But when she does, there tends to be a brief pause before she starts forming words, and even then she'd only talk in a low volume.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' When speaking to people whom she doesn't know, or those she doesn't fully trust, Thya will come over as distant or absent whilst avoiding most forms of contact, especially in crowded areas, where she will simply shut herself in. Thya has a tendency to stare at who she is talking, giving them a blank expressionless stare that won't be averted during the entirety of the conversation, to the discomfort of some. Her tail and ears share these motionless characteristics, rarely moving while dealing with non trusted people. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' If ''alone'' with people whom she trusts, she tends to speak openly about most matters and -might- even grant certain individuals a smile or two. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' While having impeccable talent in various kind of smiting and capable of reading and writing, Thya might come across as naive, or simply incapable of handling certain social situations that might be an everyday thing for most others.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' Thya follows no deities, a result of her upbringing. She watches others who do with curiosity, if not with some faint confusion as well.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
[[File:Thya_combat.jpg|400px|right]]
<blockquote> Once in combat, Thya retains most of her calm expressionless traits, staring at her opponent whilst delivering one blow after the next. Even when being but ilms apart from whomever she is fighting with, even when she is taking direct punches to the face. Yet, her stoic and near emotionless behavior have started to fade after becoming a student of the arts of the Warrior.</blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Great Axe'''</div>===
<blockquote>Before becoming a student of [[Garrison Krios]], Thya had limited skill over this large weapon. She could lift and swing it around of course, but mostly relied on the size of the weapon to make any passing thieves or other unsavory types to think twice before approaching her. After many hours of often harsh and rigorous training, however, she has far surpassed herself in any imaginable way. The Keeper prefers to keep her opponents far away with frequent use of Overpower, shattering the ground below whilst sending a violent wave of aether towards her opponent. Yet, she doesn't hesitate to drop her weapon entirely and switch to hand to hand if the former fails. </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rage/Wrath and the Inner Beast'''</div>===
Being a student of the arts of the Warrior, Thya is trained to handle and control rage and the beast within, allowing it to unleash it on her opponents without losing even a hint of control. Once sufficient rage has been gathered, it will turn into a physical aether manifestation known as wrath, which resembles an orange vortex swirling around the user's form.

Thya can be frequently caught using techniques that require wrath. It increases her strength to near inhuman lengths, allowing her to preform blows that could shatter rocks with ease. However, if she fails to expend all the wrath she gathers, or if the rage simply becomes too much to control, then there is a large chance that she succumbs to the beast. At that point, she can no longer see the difference between friend or foe, attacking both without any hesitation or regret with a frightening amount of force.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>While having no formal training in unarmed combat, her sheer wrath assisted strength could end most bouts with a single well placed punch, whilst being to take several blows without being severely hindered. However, when pitted against opponents who do having hand to hand training, she can be quickly outmatched. Due to the close and personal nature of this kind of combat, Thya can be more easily affected by rage, with all side effects, both postive and negative, coming along with it. </blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

{| style="text-align:left; width:1000px"
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Hobbies/Talents</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Favourites</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Darkened rooms in which to sleep in for many many hours during the day.</li>
<li>Working out, lifting weights, preferably with [[Garrison Krios]]</li>
<li>Long walks, preferably late at night.</li>
<li>One on one conversations.</li>
<li>Sparring, only with people whom she knows well.</li>
<li>Watching the night sky.</li>
<li>White hair.</li>
| <ul><li>Any kind of gathering of people. Too much noise, too many people to keep track of.</li>
<li>People with no concept of personal space.</li>
<li>Forced conversations.</li>
<li>Mayhaps people in general</li></ul>
| <ul>
<li>Smiting, her main profession.</li>
<li>Drawing, long hours of drawing schematics for more complex forging projects somehow managed to turn into a hobby. As a result, large piles of concepts for various kind of outlandish tools and weapons have managed to be scattered around her room. </li>
<li>Writing, she can be occasionally found silently writing away in an unmarked book with seemingly unbreakable concentration. What she is actually writing down has largely remained a mystery. </li></ul>
| <ul><li>'''Food:''' Sandwiches</li>
<li>'''Drink:''' Tea</li>
<li>'''Location:''' Sanctum of the Twelve</li>
<li>'''Colour:''' White</li>
<li>'''Animal:''' Wolf cubs </li></ul>
|}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
[[File:Relation.jpg|400px|right]]
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> '''Unknown female Keeper'''- Thya doesn't remember the name of the young woman who had 'raised' her, nor does she know how she was related to her. They shared the same eye color and hair, so they must have been family.. right? All she still has left of her are scraps and pieces of fond memories. </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Garrison Krios]] - Her mentor, a father figure and the man she used to fear the most. This seemingly brute of a Highlander saw her calm state of mind and unsullied background as the perfect blank slate to mold her into the best Warrior his clan had ever seen (wishful thinking). While his training came with an endless string of taunts and many injuries, all varying in severity, he would never be overly cruel and would even become caring in nature after the training of the day was finished. Thya's trust in him is unmatched, as she has personally seen the lengths he would go to maintain her safety.. or enact vengeance. The occasional hug is also nice. But only in private. After all, Warriors aren't supposed to appear weak.</blockquote>

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> [[Miir Raj'ar]] - </blockquote>

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Zelenha Kiel]] - </blockquote>

<blockquote> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Jino'ya Traore]] -</blockquote>

<blockquote> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]] - </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Colleagues'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] - One of her new bosses. This seeker is unusually timid and even seemed to be uncomfortable when looked at. Yet her skill with a pair of daggers is undeniable, slitting one throat to the next with ease. This Seeker has defended Thya in several cases, earning her respect and cautious trust.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Bert Brewforge]] - </blockquote><blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Kheja'a Akhabila]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Tolui Dhoro]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Aeron Volkova]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Cassandra Lachance]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Fejika Menajika]] - </blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote></blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Pre-Calamity'''</div>===
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<blockquote>WIP</blockquote>

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==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==
[[File:Thya_Rumours.jpg|375px|right]]
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumours'''</div>===
::*"That pale one? She sells some fine steel every now and then." - <i>Ul'dahn commoner</i>
::*"Dunno a thing about 'er. Never says a thing. The most I got outta her was a soul piercin' stare. " - <i>Lominsan trader</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumours'''</div>===
::*"That ungrrrrateful woman strruck me in the gob, bah!" - <i>Aspiring Nunh </i>
::*"..Are you telling me that -isn't- a boy?" - <i>Confused traveler</i>
::*"Oh! Oh! There she is! She and a Highlander brought us the largest sandworm we had ever seen!" - <i>Ecstatic U'tribeswoman</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumours'''</div>===
::*"Saw that grey one again, walked right over to Oriens during my last shift. Not sure what she was planning to do, didn't end so well either." - <i>Bored wailer</i>
::*"Oh.. the girl. The last time I saw her she was being carried off by her mates in the middle of the Goblet, bleeding all over the place. Haven't seen her since." - <i>Goblet resident </i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumours'''</div>===

::*"You're askin' me about Thya? Eeeeh... I'll be blunt, she's a shot in the dark, very hard to understand but give her a chance, she's one of the most loyal buds you can make." - [[P'etri Ksobwa]]
::*"Tea? I like her! Tea is usually very quiet and she's kinda like Gin in that regard. Only that she's a girl, with muscles and an axe. Also that she likes fighting, so I guess she's not like Gin at all! She's not at all as grey anymore, which is nice! She's delicious red now!" - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]

::* "I-I don't know much about her, She's K-kind of quiet b-but she's a nice person! I-I think she's uhm... k-kind of cute as well... B-but d-don't t-te-tell her I said that!" - [[Jino'ya Traore]]

::* "The girl is built like a brickhouse. She swings that axe like it's nothing. She's very reserved though, I don't know much about her." - [[Cassandra Lachance]]
::* "Strong lass, good workin' wiv armour an' can take down a goobue wiv one swing. Gotta temper on 'er though. Some stuff in 'er past she can't 'elp, an' anybody bein' off wiv 'er cos'a it's gonna see '''ah''' gotta temper too." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
::* "She is one of the best fighters I have known. She seem to hang around Jino alot. I hope she treats him well." - [[Z'thara Dhen]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''References'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Theme Songs'''</div>===
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rlSYfRAFgGs Ne no Ne ni Tayutae - Suilen]</blockquote>
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0B-WbbkIZTI Prototype - Wolfenstein]</blockquote>

Z'thara Dhen

2015-07-27T16:31:55Z

Inarah: /* Miscellaneous */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Z'thara Dhen
| image =Z'thara.png|thumbnail|center|Z'thara Dhen]
| imagewidth =
| gender = Female
| citizenship =
| race = Miqo'te
| clan = Seeker of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 23
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Scoundrel/Spy
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value =
| stat_5 = Free Company
| stat_5_value = [http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9895 Jackal & Hide]
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>(Father)</li> <li>(Mother)</li></ul>
}}

Carefree little girl that never leaves her knives too far away.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
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<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Z'thara Dhen''''' - <i>(Ce-tah-ra Den)</i> Usually answers to the name Thara.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Star''''': Xiv's nickname for me, kind of cute.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Nimble''''': Pebbles nickname for me.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': Usually wanders, but is currently recides in the Jackal's shop in the Mist.</blockquote>
Currently a member of Jackal & Hide. She is a good assassin/spy and dabbles a little bit in thievery. (It is not as bad as it sounds)

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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Hunting
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Exploring
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Eating
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Information in all forms.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Freedom
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Swimming

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Unneccesary cruelty
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Humourless people
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Rain
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Fire
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Restraints

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Food and drink
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Meat in all forms
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Prefers alcohol or water.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Red and Black

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
:
'''Appearance'''

Thara is a little over 5 ilms tall and have slender, athletic build. Her platinum hair is usually tied up for convenience.<br />
She has a round face and large purple eyes that makes her look more innocent than she really is.<br />
Her clothes are practical and easy to move around in. She always has her trusty knives nearby, usuall in her boots or her belt.<br />

'''Personality'''

Thara is usually rather reserved, especially when around people she don’t know that well.<br />
She tends to loosen up with a few drinks and when she feels more secure.<br />
She is a warm and likeable person when you get to know her. She might look innocent but beware, she is a killer. <br />
Thara follows her own code of ethics that can get her into trouble at times. <br />
If she thinks a person is not worthy of mercy, she will kill without remorse. When on the hunt she is cold and focused.<br />
Thara’s accent is hard to place. She has picked up a little bit of everything during her roaming life.<br />

== Appearance ==
:'''Hair:''' White with an hint of blue highlights
:'''Eyes:''' Purple
:'''Body Type:''' Athletic

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===
:''This is OOC information, use it with discretion IC''
====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

:Not much is known about her background. She was born in Lower La Noscea, but her life there was cut short when the house she was living in with her parents was torched by unknown assailants.
:Thara was rescued by a friendly neighbor, but her parents perished in the flames.
:Thara was left at an orphanage in Limsa Lominsa. She had a hard time in the orphanage, she was bullied and beat up almost on a daily basis. She learned how to defend herself and to survive on her own.
:She ran away from the orphanage and lived on the streets. She was a natural in surviving on the streets, she was good at stealing, fighting and sneaking. She still had a hard time trusting others and she usually roamed the streets alone during this time.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>====

:When she was 12 she joined a group of pirates and was made to serve on their ship, The Red Maiden.
:In the beginning she only swabbed decks and waited on the ships captain, the red haired Rowena Kalabra (a.k.a Red Bonny), but soon she showed promise in the more hands on chores on the ship.
:The training on the ship was hard and brutal. She was punished for the smallest infractions. She was in reality being primed to be weapon.
:After 10 years her will was completely broken and fully in the Red Maidens grip. She was sent out on her first real mission.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Present</div>====

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div></span></h3>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Oh, you mean the one with the purple eyes. - ''La Nocean Farmer''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> Don't trust her smile. She is cute but you can't trust her. - ''Bar patron''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> I like her, she bought me a drink one time. - ''Limsan Beggar''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> I think she came in on the Red Maiden, you know the Crimson Buccaneers ship. - ''Limsan Dockworker''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> Watch out for her. If she don't scam you out of all your Gil, she stabs you with her knives. - ''Ul'dah trader''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> She works with the Rogues at times, at least that is what I heard. - ''Shifty Fence''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> I think her family died in a fire when she was very young, I heard that she was the only one to survive. - ''Drowning Wench patron''<sup></sup>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> She once infiltrated a merchant house for months just to get close enough to the head of the house to eliminate him. - ''Shady fixer''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> I can't prove it, but I know that she has murdered several people in cold blood. - ''Yellowjacket Sergeant''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> Damn lass. Damn 'er. Ah wanna 'ate 'er fer lyin' t'me all them moons but ah bloody can't. Still care bout 'er an' ah'm tryin' t'trust 'er 'gain. - [[J'inarah Marad]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> Star is always so pretty! Looking good is like second nature to her, the first is being sneaky! We've gotten a little closer lately, due to common intrests! - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "I'm not quite sure what to make of her. She's been nothing but friendly to me. That said, she's very quiet and it often seems like she's on edge. I sometimes wonder what's really going on in her head. - [[Cassandra Lachance]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font>
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad ]] : Boss Lady. She seems nice enough, although a little shy at times. She seems to be good at her job.She seems to be strating to trust me again after my betrayal. I hope I am right, her looks has been hard to bear lately.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia ]] : Boss. He seems capable and kind of cute. He doesn't seem to like shirts, most of the time I see him he is barechested.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall ]] : Ah, Pebbles. He is a very nice bloke, but he can be a bit slow at times. He is fun to be around and he is rather good with that axe of his.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[ Yoral Porral ]] : He is rather smart that one. He seems to like hanging around Pebbles, I hope he doesn't take advantage of him though.
: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka ]] : He is pretty strange this one. He is kind of cute and he seems to like my eyes. Very philosophical at times. My feelings for him has grown lately. He knows my secrets and helps me everytime he gets a chance. Is this love?
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Jino'ya Traore ]] : He is so innocent. He is nervous and kind, and rather cute. He seems to be a good healer and I hope he doesn't change too much in our company.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Bert Brewforge ]] : Big and strong. He is good in a fight, but I don't really trust his judgement. He smacked me in the head and made me bleed.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Cassandra Lachance ]] : Love this lady in red. She has skills I never thought I would see so close up. She can conjure up the most fascinating things. She doesn't trust me anymore after I told her my secret. I hope I can win back her trust. At least she has started to talk to me again.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Ludivine Goultard ]] : I like her. She is a bit quite, but she is always polite and friendly. She has been on to me from the start and still doesn't hate me. She even tries to help me.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun ]] : She is very shy so I don't really know much about her. She is good with an axe and that can come in handy.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Aeron Volkova]] : He has been very kind to me lately. He is a charmer and flirts with all the girls.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn]] : Zee is a big fellow. He has alot of seafaring experience like me. He is a bit of a philosopher at times and likes some kind of Sea Wolf meditation. He gave me my pirate name.

===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Gallery</div>===
<center>
Some pictures from the life of Z'thara Dhen
<gallery>
File:z2.png|Another victory
File:Ffxiv 27072015 175832.png|Meditating on the roof
</gallery>
</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===

: Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]
: '''Theme Song''':
: '''TV Tropes''':[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/PirateGirl Pirate Girl]

Thya Kahzuun

2015-07-27T16:30:39Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Thya Kahzuun
| image = Thya_Profile_flip.jpg
| imagewidth = 300px
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Keeper of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = Late Teens
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 18th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = None
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Smith
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral Chaotic Neutral]
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Thya Kahzuun''''' - <i>(Tee-AH KAH-zuun)</i> </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Sass Bucket''''': Her first nickname, given by [[Garrison Krios]]. She doesn't know why she deserved that one.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Tea''''': Thya is unsure if [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'s version of her name is simply a constant mispronunciation error, or just attempt to shorten her actual name. </blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''The quiet one''''': A name generally used by friends and strangers alike.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Axe Lady''''': A nickname given to her by fellow axe wielder [[Stone Wall]]. For obvious reasons.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': A baker's cottage in a quiet section of the goblet. It isn't her own home, but a dear friend allowed her to sleep on the couch for as long as it's required.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Relationship Status''': Single</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Prefers not to say </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===
[[File:Ffxiv 16032014 024922.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>'''Body:''' Standing well over five fulms and four ilms, Thya is one of the taller people of her race. Her body has been trained to near psychical perfection. Broad shoulders, a strong back and muscles that could make the average passerby er mistake her for a supposedly rare Keeper male. Yet it did not seem to have come without a cost, as it has been covered in scars that range form shallow cuts to ones that could very well have been mortal wounds at one point in time. An oddly straight scar runs across her heart and the marks of a ragged cut line the base of her spine, while a large stab wound, surrounded with what appears to be the marks of musket or gunblade fire, has settled on the left side of her lower abdomen. Yet, most of these will remain unseen by most folk, as Thya rarely shows her pale grey skin, even to those whom she trusts.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' A pair of faint yellow eyes, accompanied by several white birth marks that run in a pincer like pattern towards her eyes. Her neck length hair, several shades darker than the color of her skin, with the exception of the lighter tips, has a tendency to be a mess. It has been given little care, but it's clean at the very least. It has received the same amount of punishment as the rest of her body as her darker skinned nose is somewhat off, perhaps broken many times over. An old yet deep scar runs across her right eye and a identical pair of small vertical scars travel down her throat </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' Thya rarely wears clothing that exposes her skin. Most of her limited wardrobe consists out of work clothing that is not made to be comfortable, but to provide protection during long hours of smithing. In combat, the Keeper has taken a preference in wearing heavy plate, which tends to have been forged by her own hand.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behavior'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' Thya rarely speaks, thus earning at least one of her nick names. But when she does, there tends to be a brief pause before she starts forming words, and even then she'd only talk in a low volume.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' When speaking to people whom she doesn't know, or those she doesn't fully trust, Thya will come over as distant or absent whilst avoiding most forms of contact, especially in crowded areas, where she will simply shut herself in. Thya has a tendency to stare at who she is talking, giving them a blank expressionless stare that won't be averted during the entirety of the conversation, to the discomfort of some. Her tail and ears share these motionless characteristics, rarely moving while dealing with non trusted people. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' If ''alone'' with people whom she trusts, she tends to speak openly about most matters and -might- even grant certain individuals a smile or two. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' While having impeccable talent in various kind of smiting and capable of reading and writing, Thya might come across as naive, or simply incapable of handling certain social situations that might be an everyday thing for most others.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' Thya follows no deities, a result of her upbringing. She watches others who do with curiosity, if not with some faint confusion as well.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
[[File:Thya_combat.jpg|400px|right]]
<blockquote> Once in combat, Thya retains most of her calm expressionless traits, staring at her opponent whilst delivering one blow after the next. Even when being but ilms apart from whomever she is fighting with, even when she is taking direct punches to the face. Yet, her stoic and near emotionless behavior have started to fade after becoming a student of the arts of the Warrior.</blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Great Axe'''</div>===
<blockquote>Before becoming a student of [[Garrison Krios]], Thya had limited skill over this large weapon. She could lift and swing it around of course, but mostly relied on the size of the weapon to make any passing thieves or other unsavory types to think twice before approaching her. After many hours of often harsh and rigorous training, however, she has far surpassed herself in any imaginable way. The Keeper prefers to keep her opponents far away with frequent use of Overpower, shattering the ground below whilst sending a violent wave of aether towards her opponent. Yet, she doesn't hesitate to drop her weapon entirely and switch to hand to hand if the former fails. </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rage/Wrath and the Inner Beast'''</div>===
Being a student of the arts of the Warrior, Thya is trained to handle and control rage and the beast within, allowing it to unleash it on her opponents without losing even a hint of control. Once sufficient rage has been gathered, it will turn into a physical aether manifestation known as wrath, which resembles an orange vortex swirling around the user's form.

Thya can be frequently caught using techniques that require wrath. It increases her strength to near inhuman lengths, allowing her to preform blows that could shatter rocks with ease. However, if she fails to expend all the wrath she gathers, or if the rage simply becomes too much to control, then there is a large chance that she succumbs to the beast. At that point, she can no longer see the difference between friend or foe, attacking both without any hesitation or regret with a frightening amount of force.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>While having no formal training in unarmed combat, her sheer wrath assisted strength could end most bouts with a single well placed punch, whilst being to take several blows without being severely hindered. However, when pitted against opponents who do having hand to hand training, she can be quickly outmatched. Due to the close and personal nature of this kind of combat, Thya can be more easily affected by rage, with all side effects, both postive and negative, coming along with it. </blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

{| style="text-align:left; width:1000px"
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Hobbies/Talents</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Favourites</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Darkened rooms in which to sleep in for many many hours during the day.</li>
<li>Working out, lifting weights, preferably with [[Garrison Krios]]</li>
<li>Long walks, preferably late at night.</li>
<li>One on one conversations.</li>
<li>Sparring, only with people whom she knows well.</li>
<li>Watching the night sky.</li>
<li>White hair.</li>
| <ul><li>Any kind of gathering of people. Too much noise, too many people to keep track of.</li>
<li>People with no concept of personal space.</li>
<li>Forced conversations.</li>
<li>Mayhaps people in general</li></ul>
| <ul>
<li>Smiting, her main profession.</li>
<li>Drawing, long hours of drawing schematics for more complex forging projects somehow managed to turn into a hobby. As a result, large piles of concepts for various kind of outlandish tools and weapons have managed to be scattered around her room. </li>
<li>Writing, she can be occasionally found silently writing away in an unmarked book with seemingly unbreakable concentration. What she is actually writing down has largely remained a mystery. </li></ul>
| <ul><li>'''Food:''' Sandwiches</li>
<li>'''Drink:''' Tea</li>
<li>'''Location:''' Sanctum of the Twelve</li>
<li>'''Colour:''' White</li>
<li>'''Animal:''' Wolf cubs </li></ul>
|}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
[[File:Relation.jpg|400px|right]]
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> '''Unknown female Keeper'''- Thya doesn't remember the name of the young woman who had 'raised' her, nor does she know how she was related to her. They shared the same eye color and hair, so they must have been family.. right? All she still has left of her are scraps and pieces of fond memories. </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Garrison Krios]] - Her mentor, a father figure and the man she used to fear the most. This seemingly brute of a Highlander saw her calm state of mind and unsullied background as the perfect blank slate to mold her into the best Warrior his clan had ever seen (wishful thinking). While his training came with an endless string of taunts and many injuries, all varying in severity, he would never be overly cruel and would even become caring in nature after the training of the day was finished. Thya's trust in him is unmatched, as she has personally seen the lengths he would go to maintain her safety.. or enact vengeance. The occasional hug is also nice. But only in private. After all, Warriors aren't supposed to appear weak.</blockquote>

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Zelenha Kiel]] - </blockquote>

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> [[Miir Raj'ar]] - </blockquote>

<blockquote> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Jino'ya Traore]] -</blockquote>

<blockquote> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]] - </blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Colleagues'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] - One of her new bosses. This seeker is unusually timid and even seemed to be uncomfortable when looked at. Yet her skill with a pair of daggers is undeniable, slitting one throat to the next with ease. The personality change she undergoes while doing this is making Thya believe she is either a great liar, or has a severe personality disorder.</blockquote>

<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Bert Brewforge]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Tolui Dhoro]] - </blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall]] - </blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote></blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Pre-Calamity'''</div>===
<spoiler>
<blockquote>WIP</blockquote>

</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==
[[File:Thya_Rumours.jpg|375px|right]]
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumours'''</div>===
::*"That pale one? She sells some fine steel every now and then." - <i>Ul'dahn commoner</i>
::*"Dunno a thing about 'er. Never says a thing. The most I got outta her was a soul piercin' stare. " - <i>Lominsan trader</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumours'''</div>===
::*"That ungrrrrateful woman strruck me in the gob, bah!" - <i>Aspiring Nunh </i>
::*"..Are you telling me that -isn't- a boy?" - <i>Confused traveler</i>
::*"Oh! Oh! There she is! She and a Highlander brought us the largest sandworm we had ever seen!" - <i>Ecstatic U'tribeswoman</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumours'''</div>===
::*"Saw that grey one again, walked right over to Oriens during my last shift. Not sure what she was planning to do, didn't end so well either." - <i>Bored wailer</i>
::*"Oh.. the girl. The last time I saw her she was being carried off by her mates in the middle of the Goblet, bleeding all over the place. Haven't seen her since." - <i>Goblet resident </i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumours'''</div>===

::*"You're askin' me about Thya? Eeeeh... I'll be blunt, she's a shot in the dark, very hard to understand but give her a chance, she's one of the most loyal buds you can make." - [[P'etri Ksobwa]]
::*"Tea? I like her! Tea is usually very quiet and she's kinda like Gin in that regard. Only that she's a girl, with muscles and an axe. Also that she likes fighting, so I guess she's not like Gin at all! She's not at all as grey anymore, which is nice! She's delicious red now!" - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]

::* "I-I don't know much about her, She's K-kind of quiet b-but she's a nice person! I-I think she's uhm... k-kind of cute as well... B-but d-don't t-te-tell her I said that!" - [[Jino'ya Traore]]

::* "The girl is built like a brickhouse. She swings that axe like it's nothing. She's very reserved though, I don't know much about her." - [[Cassandra Lachance]]
::* "Strong lass, good workin' wiv armour, but ah dun like bein' round 'er when she loses 'er temper. An' ah still ain't sure what t'think bout all that stuff she told me..." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''References'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Theme Songs'''</div>===
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rlSYfRAFgGs Ne no Ne ni Tayutae - Suilen]</blockquote>
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0B-WbbkIZTI Prototype - Wolfenstein]</blockquote>

Stone Wall

2015-07-27T16:29:06Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumours */

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| name = Stone Wall
| image = Stone_Wall.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Roegadyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value =
| stat_5 = Occupation
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==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

==='''General'''===
'''Name''': Stone Wall

'''Nicknames''': Pebbles, Tin Man

'''Current Residence''': There and here. Stays alot around Limsa Lominsa.
==='''Appearance'''===
Stone has short, brown hair and blue eyes with a scar crossing the right one. His body appears to be quite muscular, but not very well preserved.

==='''Behavior'''===
Stone is quite happy with his life which shows, He is quite loud on his speech and often dosen't understand many things he encounters, but this dosen't stop him exploring them. His boisterous behavior often shows as he rarely thinks twice before acting and speaking out. Despite his loudness and plain thinking, He follows orders best he can, thought this tends to fail, sometimes. Despite his loud behavior, he isin't rude towards anyone and often acts with warm and friendly gestures towards those that he works with. He often wants to stand in frontlines, protecting those that cannot withstand punishment as he can with his own strength. Stone keeps himself quite proud with his endurance and physical strength and as such, he wants to prove himself to people around him that he can be one of them.
==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
Stone prefers to use a axe durning fights and his heavy armour. As noted in his personality, he is a full-weight Frontliner, aiming to use his massive size and armour to offer protection those around him. He aims to cause alot of ruckus and be loud durning battles, to attempt to draw attention to him and let those who are quicker to strike hit the foes from un-guarded sides.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

==='''Likes'''===

* Roasted Dodo's
* Friendly Sparring.

==='''Dislikes'''===

* Being quite!
* Letting people down.

==='''Hobbies'''===

*Walking around
*Training with his Axe

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#990205;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

==='''Family'''===

* Stone only remembers his parents as Father and Mother.

==='''Friends'''===
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]]: Boss Couple Number One! First Boss! Moves fast, like Nimble and Punchy! She uses Daggers and seems to be quite good with them! Nicest boss i've encountered yet because She hasn't kicked me out from the Company unlike many previous one that did do that just in few days.

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]]: Boss Couple Number Two! Second Boss! Uses Axe like me and Axe-Woman! Is much faster and more accurate with the Axe than me, more effective too! He's not as armored as me but can take just equal amount of punishment! As with First Boss, He is also nice to me!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]]: Axe-Woman! Appears to be a Smith too! She excels with her axe. Allthought her figure seems to be smaller that of Me and Boss-Kilid, She seems to be more than meets the eye. One of those Inner Beast Persons too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]: Punchy! Has Incredible strength! Said could topple down a Buffalo with bare hands! Moves much quicker than i can see and think!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]]: Black Caped Woman! Uses Magic! And really powerfull ones too! I don't know much about her, and speaking straight, am scared of her too! Magic is confusing and she seems to be good at it!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]]: Smarty! Nemesis of the Sea Monsters! He is smart and much brighter than me! Also uses Wand and seems to apply some sort of Magic! And Smiles too! He even gave one to me, said it makes me smart!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]]: Nimble! She is Fast! Like, Super-fast! And silent too! More often than once i've noticed her in one spot, then in blink of a eye, a next! She's much faster than Boss-Inarah, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]: Handy Man! Is Punchy like P'etri! But appears to use some sort of Magic in his punches, makes them twice the strong! Also appears to be quite smart and friendly, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]]: Signature Lady! Always asking to write down something on her papers! And i can't even write! Still, She is nice person!

==='''Acquaintances'''===

=='''History'''==
Stone was born somewhere around Ul'dah to poor family. They made throught life with what they got, often taking whatever jobs the Mercenary city had to offer. From very early of his age, Stone was forced to carry heavy luggages and toll around equipment because his mother wanted him to grow strong for future. Life was hard to the family because constant fights and struggles in the city as the family never got quite wealthy jobs. They often spend their nights sleeping in the streets. For ten years Stone's father managed to watch over the family, before finally giving up and leaving them for better fortunes. He left them for Limsa Lominsa and the seas and was never heard again. Stone's mother kept taking the boy to the Gladiator matches and made him watch the fighters all around Ul'dah, hoping his son would soon become one great such himself. But for Her shock, she learned that Stone wasn't quite smart, nor posessed much intelligence to understand the ways of life. At the age of 19, Stone had his first Mercenary contract. Allthought he got the jobs done, it became soon clear that his boisterous behavior was getting to the nerves of his co-workers and he was forced to leave. Because of his constant talkings and loud behavior, he was often kicked out of the Mercenary companies. This forced Stone to practically life from hand-to-mouth, often having just what he needs on the hand and not much beyond that.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==

==='''Common Rumours'''===
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==='''Moderate Rumours'''===
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==='''Rare Rumours'''===
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==='''PC Rumours'''===
::* "Stone ain't th'cleverest lad but 'e'll do anythin' t'elp ye out. 'is name's pretty damn fittin'." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
::* "Tin? I like him! He's strong, and strong is good if used the right way. Maybe not the smartest in the world, but he tries really hard, and trying is important! He's been walking a lot lately." - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
::* "Pebbles is a fun one. He is strong and likes to wield that axe of his. Not the sharpest knife in the box, but he gets the job done." - [[Z'thara Dhen]]

Romimo Romi

2015-07-27T16:26:40Z

Inarah: /* Rumors */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Romimo Romi
| image = Romi_rpcpic02.png
| imagewidth = 250
| imageheight = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Gridania
| race = Lalafell
| clan = Plainsfolk
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = ??
| stat_2 = Current Residence
| stat_2_value = Poor Maid's Mill, Upper La Noscea
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = 13th Sun of the 1st Astral Moon
| stat_4 = Guardian
| stat_4_value = Llymlaen, the Navigator
}}

===<div style="padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;">BASIC INFO</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Appearance</div>====

: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Short, even for a lalafell, with green hair that blends in well with the vegetation around her and pale skin. She is always wearing an eyepatch covering her right eye and usually looks the part of a mage.

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Characteristics</div>====
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Random animated objects often trail behind her including a broom and a wind-up qiqirn.

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Personality</div>====

: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''Kind:''' She treats most people she doesn't know with as much respect as she can, enjoying their company despite her preference to quiet contemplation.
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''Insightful:''' Romi knows a lot about magic and a lot about the history of the world and can provide - and sometimes will without provocation - lessons into both.
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''Independent:''' This could be a good or a bad thing, but she had a tendency to handle bigger hurdles on her own.
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''Hubris:''' Romi is a powerful magi and although she handles things so people don't have to put themselves into danger, she also sometimes thinks she is the only one who can.

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Usual RP Locations</div>====
: <i>Not limited to, but good starting places to find her. Send a /tell if you'd like to meet somewhere!</i>

: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Poor Maid's Mill (Upper La Noscea) - <i>Romi helps the Salthounds defend this location from the encroaching fauna and Kobolds.</i>
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Camp Bronze Lake (Upper La Noscea) - <i>She takes breaks from the fighting here, usually using this time to indulge in more comfortable reading.
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">COMBAT</div>===
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''Elusive:''' She tries to avoid combat, not because of any adherence to a non-violent cause. Rather, she knows a lot of magicks that could be considered highly illegal and does her part to stay quiet.
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> '''High Aetheric Ability:''' When she finally does engange, she does so spectacularly. She will put down the maximum amount of force she believes her opponent needs to be put down as quickly as she can to not draw out the fight.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">BIOGRAPHY</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Past</div>====
: Romimo spent a large part of her life traveling, but she started her life in a small village in the Twelveswood where she studied and learned conjury. She did this, living an otherwise quiet life, until she reached adulthood. When she did, she took it upon herself to learn more about the magicks in Eorzea, feeling her learning of Conjuration starting to stagnate. She made her way to Ul'dah, the Thaumaturge's guild.

: She spent nearly five years in Ul'dah, secluding herself to her study of thaumaturgy. Until then, she hadn't left her forest home. Never seen outside of the woods, but it never occurred to her to worry. She had a singular focus, and that was her studies.

: When she felt she had learned what she could from the guild, she went out into the world and is where she spent the majority of her life. She spent an unknown amount of years doing unaccounted for things to further her understanding of aether, its history, and its uses.

: She returned to her old home right around the time '''[[Locke Rinannis]]''' was born and lived a quiet life there, helping their family raise their children while continuing her research and doing her part to help shape the health of the woods around them.

: The terrible events that occurred, in her surprise, forced her to leave.

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Present</div>====
: Romi still travels frequently, but mostly to acquire things she needs to bring back. Otherwise, she's at the Poor Maid's Mill, helping the Salthounds defend that location. After she had left her old home, she made her way to Nym, hoping she could find things there to improve her situation. There, she reunited with some of her old Qiqirn friends and got introduced to the Salthounds.

: Until recently, due to a recent condition, she was only able to provide labor and small healing for the men and women fighting the wild there. They quickly took a liking to her, becoming protective, bigger siblings of their new tiny mage friend.

: Her condition has recently vanished, and with it, her magicks have returned and now helps in greater ways to push back against their enemies.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">RUMORS AND RELATIONSHIPS</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Rumors</div>====
: <i>Some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.</i>
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">►</font> "Lil' Romi? Very nice, 'ard worker. Been 'elpin' us for a long while now. Quiet, though... Feel like somethin' been botherin' 'er." - Salthound bossun.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">►</font> "Aye, she comes in 'ere frequent. Stands next to the seat you sittin' on, actually, readin' one of 'er books. Always 'as an eyepatch on, but I see it once with it off. Didn't move like the other one, moved on its own. Maybe." -Barkeep at the Warmwine at Bronze Lake.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">►</font> "Romi, she's been coming around here for longer than I've lived. Than you've lived. Maybe longer than our parents! Not many have seen her use magic, though, even here. But someone said they did and swore that they felt the aether around them...dying.." - Thaumaturges Guild, Ul'dah.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">►</font> "I've known Romi my whole life. She's like family to me. I thank the Twelve that she helped shape who I am, for you won't find anyone more compassionate or kind-hearted." - [[Locke Rinannis]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">►</font> " Momo? I like... it? It's hard to tell sometimes if lalas are girls or boys, even by their name! Apparently an old friend of Lickers too." - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">►</font> "Romimo is incredibly smart. She seems quite well-mannered and kind as well. Beyond that, I don't know much about her." - [[Cassandra Lachance]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">►</font> "Romi's dead clever'n real sweet. She cares lots bout us all. Took a lotta guts fer 'er t'tell me all them secrets she did. Ah'd trust 'er t'ave me back." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
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====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Relationships</div>====
<center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Significant Other    <font style="color:#FF99CC;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest     <font style="color:#6600CC;" size="2">★</font> Familial    <font style="color:#00a1c3;" size="2">★</font> Trusted    <br><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#8f8377;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing
<br><br><i>(Names are alphabetical according to color.)</i><br><br></center>

: <font style="color:#6600CC;" size="2">★</font><font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[Locke Rinannis]] :''' Locke is one of the kindest people she knows and was like this even during his youth. She has no small amount of pride with how he turned out, but suffers from a great deal amount of guilt for not protecting him and his family. She loves him and hopes that he can live his new life happily, feeling that she would do anything to make sure he can.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[Bert Brewforge]] :''' Not put off by his boorishness—having been around pirates for some time—she enjoys his honesty. He has an obvious affection for other members of his crew that makes her feel she can trust him.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[Jino'ya Traore]] :''' She doesn't know much about the man yet, but has a deep respect for healers. Surprised by his nervousness, she feels a protectiveness for him undoubtedly shared by the Jackals. She's more afraid that he will hurt himself than get hurt by others. Who would hurt him?

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[J'kilid Tia]] :''' Romi met Kilid when he was escorting a group of sight-seers by Poor Maids. One of the only ones that approached her, Romi had taken an instant liking to the man and is the reason why she sought out the Jackals. Since then, Romi has come to respect him for the way he leads and cares for his crew. She also finds his mannerisms and confidence really amusing.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[J'inarah Marad]] :''' J'inarah is an example of the personalities she was surprised by when meeting the Jackals. She's shown a great amount of concern for her employees and her husband, Kilid. In the short time she's known Narah, she has grown fond of her kindness and consequently concerned that she might get involved in Romi's problems.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> '''[[Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn]] :''' She has only met the big Roe a couple times, but has found him a joy to be around, between his sense of humor and friendliness towards Romi. His background gives her a feeling of kinship, reminding her a lot of the Hounds.

===<div style="padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;">MEDIA</div>===
====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Screenshots</div>====

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Art</div>====

====<div style="padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;">Music</div>====

===<div style="padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;">OOC INFORMATION</div>===
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: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> <b>Server:</b> Balmung
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> <b>Timezone:</b> EST/GMT-5
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> <b>Other Characters:</b> [[ Iona Itaralyrwyn ]]

===<div style="padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;">CREDITS</div>===
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Layout based off the template by [[ Bancroft Gairn ]]! Thanks!
: <font style="color:#BEC3BC;" size="3">►</font> Thank you, [[Locke Rinannis]], for filling in the code for me!

Ludivine Goultard

2015-07-27T16:24:14Z

Inarah: /* Miscellaneous */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Ludivine Goultard
| image = Ludivinenew.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Former Ul'dahn citizen
| race = Elezen
| clan = Duskwight
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 28
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Head Maid
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'2" / 184 lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Severin (Father)</li> <li>Amandine (Mother)</li></ul>
}}

'''Ludivine Goultard''' (pronounced /ˈLud-iv-een Gool-tard/) (15th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (November 15)) is a Duskwight from the mountainous region west of La Noscea. During her teens she traveled east, reaching La Noscea and Limsa Lominsa. Not long after, she made her way to Ul'dah, trying to scrape together what living she could from the life of a refugee. What happened once she managed to get inside the city walls, was...

(Anything you read in her timeline is spoiler alert, so don't scroll down if you'd rather find out for yourself.)

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
<table style="position:center;" width="75%">
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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3>
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Triple Triad
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Being of service
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> People who don't mince words
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Cleanliness

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Alcohol
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Death
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Close-minded people
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Amalj'aa

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/lawfulgood.html Lawful Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Previous jobs: Barmaid; Recruiter; Farmer; Gatherer.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favourite animal/pet: Small birds
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favourite Drink: Hot Chocolate
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Personal hero: Raubahn

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Rarely seen without a slouched posture and lazily-dressed appearance, Ludivine believes in function before fashion. Feeling no need to impress, she wears what's best for the climate she's working in, and rarely changes out of it. Without the coin to support herself not only does she sleep on the streets, but she also has little opportunity to buy new clothes. With her current life she has come to terms with her appearance and lack of good clothing, and doesn't show any disdain to how she looks. Her most common outfit is an open-chested shirt, baggy pants, long gloves and simple, sturdy boots.

: > Since joining the Free Wing company, Ludivine has begun to take a deeper interest in fashion. She is willing to dress formally and has started getting familiar with wearing dresses. Her new home means that she no longer sleeps on the streets of Ul'dah, and her general hygiene has improved considerably.

: Ludivine acts how she needs to fit in, coming across as friendly and shy, maybe teasing and joking if she knows the person well enough. Always passive and nervous-looking, she manages to make many friends without effort, willing to listen and lend a shoulder to people's troubles. Her speech is relaxed and free, heavily changed from the prideful and gently flowing speech she once had. She is incredibly quick of mind, able to figure out peoples' dispositions and troubles just by studying them for a moment. On top of this, she can read and write due to her upbringing, though the skill rarely comes in handy in her selection of jobs of manual labour.

:> After her traumatic parting with her lover - Cassandra Lachance - Ludivine has cast away her persona of the bumbling Duskwight. She now speaks in a far more refined and gentle manner, though her voice is still slightly grating at times. She struggles to find humor and teasing part of her life, but is slowly beginning to find a place for herself once more in people's hearts. The Elezen believes she needs to strip away any illusions people had of her, before taking her own time to understand and connect with them again on a close level.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood (1550-1564)</div>=====

:: Ludivine is born to her mother (Amandine) and father (Severin) in the mountains far west of La Noscea. Her parents are respected within the Duskwight community in the mountains as brave fighters, veterans of several skirmishes with other communities and in defense of their home, and their daughter grows up with great idolization for her parents, training to become as strong as they are. While growing up she had a fascination with birds, quietly watching the small and less predatory species as they made nests in the mountains. Though she loved much of her mountain life, it was often harsh and cold, but she remained friendly and amiable to those few others she spent her youth with. Ludivine had her sights set far from home, something which would cause a slight rift between her and her parents as she grew older, but once she was of age - at only thirteen - she left the mountains and made a year-long journey to Thanalan.

:: The journey gave little difficulty to Ludivine, who survived in the wilds with basic hunting and tracking skills. She also carried a modest amount of gil on her, which allowed her some respite at towns and villages between the mountains and Thanalan, though she rarely spent any more than she needed. Though she became lonely at times, she remained light of heart, and made steady pace at all times, adapting to the different terrain easily. She reached the gates of Ul'dah shortly after a full year.

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">1564-1566</div>=====

:: In spite of her efforts, Ludivine was declined entry into the city. Even before the Calamity Duskwight were looked down on, and her age and appearance did little to persuade the city guards to allow her entry. Undeterred though, she made the desert her home for the next two years, living with refugees and other outcasts as she slowly built up her sword skills and wealth.

:: Under the blistering sun, Ludivine became a strong warrior, even at the age of sixteen. Her determination would gain her the notice of the Brass Blades and Immortal Flames, whom she fought alongside on occasion in protecting the land. With their interest and the small fortune Ludivine managed to accrue, she was finally permitted entry into the city, and left her temporary home of the desert behind her.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">1566 - 1570</div>====

:: Ludivine took the opportunity to win further favour with the Immortal Flames by acting as an inner-city messenger for a short while, and through building up connections with a few officers, was happy to be sworn into oath when the chance came. Starting at the lowest rank (as all new recruits did), her duties were simple and often involved nothing more than tending to disturbances reported by paranoid merchants.

:: Over four years she grew in rank and reputation, though she still had a youthful naivety that meant she was rarely taken seriously by her peers. To compound this, the severe racism that plagued her meant that superiors were often unwilling to promote her, even if they had personal sympathy. In four years of hard service she achieved what most would do in two.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">1570 - 1572</div>====

:: Though it took a long time, Ludivine was eventually trusted to lead her own group of recruits - on the front line defenses at Southern Thanalan. This was given for her to both escape the prejudice of the city and for her to use her strength somewhere in need of dire assistance, a small gift from a kindly commanding officer in the ranks. She took what little belongings she had from the city and essentially disappeared from most records, settling into routine patrols and watches around Little Ala Mhigo.

:: The humidity and driving force of the sun were nothing new to Ludivine, who embraced the opportunity to prove her worth again, this time to the locals of Little Ala Mhigo. The refugees there were far more receptive than the city-dwellers and Immortal Flame comrades-in-arms, and for once Ludivine felt content in her position, becoming lax and far less eager to earn promotions and move on to bigger and better things. She remained in defense of the settlement for just over two years, before the fateful patrol that would take everything from her.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">1572 - 1575</div>====

:: While Ludivine became more and more cheerful and happy with her leadership responsibilities, her swordplay grew in strength and versatility, often saving Little Ala Mhigo by an ilm from Amalj'aa raids. While this won the hearts of the settlers, it earned her discontent and spite from her recruits, and infamy within the Amalj'aa ranks. Both came to a head when her patrol was ambushed on the outskirts of Zanar'ak.

:: Ludivine fought valiantly, drawing every onze of her strength to fight, but she was weighed back by defending recruits and the seemingly endless numbers of Amalj'aa determined to bring her low. As the fight drew to its close, only Ludivine and two recruits were left. Faced with the possibility of death or tempering, Ludivine's two subordinates turned against her, restraining her in her fatigue and shouting surrender and bargaining pleas. While loathe to leave any survivors, the leader of the Amalj'aa faction took great joy at the chance to take Ludivine for himself. Allowing the two men to escape, the Amalj'aa warleader restrained Ludivine and raped her against the sands, taking her innocence without a moment's hesitation. After thoroughly defiling her, the Amalj'aa retreated to their homelands with Ludivine, chaining and caging her for their own use.

:: She remained defiant for the first year, but the physical and psychological abuse slowly eroded her mind. Hallucinations became more frequent, and the brief times she was conscious she was forced into slavery or beatings for the Amalj'aa's pleasure. The whole of the second year was a mix of dreams and madness, Ludivine barely aware of the world around her. In spite of her maltreatment, she was given enough food and sustenance to live, but barely more than that. The Amalj'aa had no plans to surrender their prize.

:: The third year brought a new clarity to Ludivine. She awoke from the fogged mind a new person, all life and joy taken from her. She began plotting, studying everything about every Amalj'aa, every war-beast and every routine she could. In a mix of lies and deception she twisted a confusion between several high-ranking Amalj'aa who wanted her for themselves. In the chaos that followed, she slipped her bonds and escaped into the wilds. Though pursued, she evaded all Amalj'aa on her trail - their war-beasts unable to track her as her smell was so poisoned by Amalj'aa scents and other hideous fluids, and made her way back to Little Ala Mhigo, where she was taken in and given protection and cleaned enough to make her seem Elezen again. Staying no longer than she needed, she took leave of the settlement and aimed for Ul'dah. She felt no purpose in life any more, though she knew a reckoning was nigh.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">1575 - Present (Pre-Free Wing company)</div>====

:: Shambling forward from the settlement of Little Ala Mhigo as soon as she woke from passing out in the locals' care, Ludivine pointed herself towards Ul'dah and started walking. The Duskwight didn't last very long on the meager amount of food and water that was guided into her unconscious body, and tumbled down one of the steep cliffs on the road to the city-state as her feet lost their grip. Landing at the bottom in a broken and bloody mess, she clawed her way towards the outline of Ul'dah in the distance; voices whispered to her as she pulled herself along by a single hand, promises of strength and the power to push aside anything that got in her way - she croaked out in a voice that hadn't spoken for years. "Yes."

:: Ludivine didn't know what she had agreed to, or where her new power had come from, but she was able to walk again, and felt a strange surge in her step. As she climbed the steep bush-land and pulled her way up by trees and weeds that grew along the cliff face, her anger and hatred built more and more, fueled by something stronger now. At the top, Ludivine could see the city-state once more in clear view, only taking her eyes off the shape to bend double and catch her breath. In that time, despite her being stationary and clear to anyone who would've been approaching, she was knocked aside by a merchant riding a chocobo carriage towards Ul'dah. The Highlander berated her for blocking the path, and for being a Duskwight, and several other things that Ludivine didn't hear. Her head thumping and cut from being knocked down, after all the effort of falling and climbing back up again, she snapped. Thinking only of tearing every part of the merchant apart, the Elezen was surprised to find she was actually capable of it - strange chains and daggers materializing from nothing but her will. She felt happy: happy at this power, and the bloody mess she made of the man and his chocobos. The chains faded as soon as she was tired of ripping at the dead flesh, and she turned towards the city-state again, almost giggling with anticipation.

:: "Patience, patience." She told herself. She knew she would never find the men who betrayed her if she were to wage a war against the city-state. They would flee, like everyone else, and she would never see them again. She needed information, and to be sure - sure of where they were, and sure of how to make them feel the most pain. Ludivine approached the gates of Ul'dah, just like how she had as a teenager. She tried to communicate, but her voice was still broken and dry, unable to remember the way to make words - she was quickly turned away by the guard, taking her for just another savage outlander. The Elezen turned away, realising there was much she needed to learn (speech being one of the things) and remembered the way she had earned passage in the past. The Duskwight took on the most dangerous work, and began to learn that praying on the wealthy and innocent was just as quick as taking jobs from them. She killed whatever held money, crossed her, attacked her, and as the days continued, anything that went near her. The haunted depths of Cutters Cry proved just enough to provide the gil and treasure she needed to buy entry into Ul'dah - her killings around the tunnels adding to the whispers of danger that smallfolk passed around. The Elezen's brutal attacks were thought of as nothing more than the acts of the beasts that dwelled within.

:: The streets of Ul'dah were as the Duskwight remembered them: rife with corruption and abuse of power, only this time Ludivine could see them clearly, no longer blinded by the naivety of her youth. She lost the proud and graceful speech she had once called her own, taking on rough, lazy mannerisms and colloquialisms. As she thought more and more, she began to hate her younger self, despise the fact she was once such an idealistic brat; the Elezen started to believe more and more that she had just faked her optimism all those years ago to avoid feeling the pain of being hated. Whether that was true, or Ludivine's mind was so twisted by self-loathing, nobody else could say.

:: She never slept, though she often faked it. The Duskwight would kill any time her anger hit boiling point, and at this stage it was so far developed that even the most innocent of encounters would drive her into a fury. Even though she had changed drastically, she retained the intelligence of her younger days, and quickly recovered her forgotten skills of reading and writing, as well as an understanding of contemporary arts and politics. She was able to recognise when she could kill and not get caught, and when she needed to suck up the punishment to avoid detection - though this often led to her creating elaborate schemes to hurt her victims in mental attacks instead of physical. Though she learned that she enjoyed the killing, she never killed to pass the time (or for gil), instead working to further her connections within the city-state so that she might gain access to records of high society that might lead her to the people she hunted. She made so-called friends, betrayed them when she needed, took random jobs, killed anyone that did anything to make her angry, and always lived in the alleyways and streets, ever prowling.

(... ''Backstory RP currently in progress, will update as it continues''.)

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Who? That Duskwight? Yeah, did some jobs for me, almost forgot about her for a sec'." -- ''Busy farmer''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Aye, showed up on time, did her job an' left, barely a word out of 'er." -- ''Ul'dahn peddler''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Never liked 'aving her in the city, scum Duskwight can't even find work most nights." -- ''Irritable Brass Blade''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Kept coming to the gates for the better part of two years before anyone would let her in, lookin' like a rag doll. Dunno where she got the gil to earn her way inside." -- ''Ul'dahn gate guard''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "You seen those eyes? She looked at me once an' I ain't ever felt so 'fraid for myself in ever. Was like I felt nothin' could save me or my fambly, and all she did was look at me!" -- ''A stall owner''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "I love her. I always will. I just hope she knows it." - [[Cassandra Lachance]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "She's a more informal employee. Seems like one of those under the scorn many Duskwrights, and she came under Cassandra's word so I'm more then happy to give her a chance." - [[Lilithium Altair]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Ludivine is survivor, I'll say that for her. Deep down, her heart is gold. She just needs to let it shine a little brighter so more people can see it." - [[Vasque Desmarais]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "She comes to the host club too see me, every once in a while, and I'm always honoured by her visits. I consider her a very good friend-- she is sweet and caring, honest and forthright." - [[Flora Valerian]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "She's...been nothing but kind, and open to me. She makes me feel more welcome than I have in a very...very long time. I enjoy talking with her. I hope we can be friends." - [[Jessika Saphir]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Lu? I like her! She's tall and quiet and grey, kinda like an elongated Tea! I hope she'll be allright, she's been through a lot lately!" - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Ludi's been through stuff ah never could'a imagined but she dun seem any worse off fer it. Strong lass, she is, an' dead polite an' carin'." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Cassandra Lachance]] - Once the woman of her heart; there is little Ludivine would not have done for Cassandra. Their lonely pasts and damaged lives, coupled with an early love of drinking and company, led to the two being nigh inseparable. Since Ludivine's past has come to light, the two are unsure as to whether anything can be salvaged.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Ennara Calian]] - Cassandra's former lover. The two had an unexpected meeting when Ludivine was caught in the same bed as Cassandra, and Ennara held a slight temper against Ludivine for it. Not long after, the two came to terms, and Cassandra and Ludivine were willing to let Ennara into their lives as a lover. When Ludivine's past was revealed, Ennara stood strong by Ludivine's side, convincing her that here were those who still loved her. After Ennara was badly injured, and Ludivine came to terms with her own personality, the two broke off their relationship, agreeing to remain as friends.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Vasque Desmarais]] - Vasque is someone Ludivine trusts completely, a confident and very close friend. The two have shared similar experiences in the past, and Vasque's relationship with her lover reminds Ludivine of her own with Cassandra. The flame of passion burned between them for a while, before it became clear to the two that it was affecting Cassandra, and so the pair agreed that their love would remain away from physical approach. Ever since then, Vasque has always been there for Ludivine when she needed someone - the Hyur proving to be a stubborn and firm ally in the darkest of times.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Sayuri Gahaku]] - An Auri woman not short of Ludivine's age, and in a similar situation to the Elezen. Sayuri's struggles with finding work, and the discrimination that bites at her heels gives a lot of room for empathy from Ludivine, and the two take pleasure in both having someone to discuss their problems with. Their friendship still has a long way to go, and Ludivine is more than a little concerned about Sayuri's infatuation with Aeron Volkova, something which Ludivine fears may not be in Sayu's best interest.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]] - Z'thara was one of the first 'Jackals' Ludivine met in her home at the J&H company. Always seeming reserved and content to stay out of the spotlight, Ludivine nonetheless took an interest in the Miqo'te's life, and kept a careful eye on the woman. When it was revealed Thara was undercover to betray the company when the opportunity presented itself, Ludivine stayed firm at Thara's side, hoping to persuade the woman of the same truths she herself had come to accept since giving up her life of violence. Their friendship is still new, but Ludivine hopes that Thara will be willing to open up a little more over time.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Jessika Saphir]] - Ludivine spotted this Duskwight seeming lost at a party. She and Cassandra took an interest in the poor woman, and invited her to socialize with their circle of friends. Since then, the two Elezen have grown closer, but there is still much Ludivine isn't sure of about her.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Kurt Steel]] - A strange young man met when Ludivine was speaking with others, Kurt has shown a propensity for being in the right place at the right time, or the wrong place at the wrong time. The two always have news to share, and help each other when the time arises. Other than their chance meetings, however, the two know little about each other, and are rarely seen together.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Flora Valerian]] - Flora and Ludivine met when the Elezen took part in the Host Club social event, hosted by Flora's free company. Despite the professional nature of their first meeting, Ludivine took an immediate shine to Flora - the young Highlander reminding the Elezen of her time spend protecting the people of Little Ala Mhigo. Ludivine sees Flora as something of a little sister, or a daughter, though the Duskwight would probably never admit to such. She loves to tease Flora, but deep down wants the best for the Hyur, and visits her to make sure she is doing her best in life.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Arcian Martell]] - A Highlander of few words, Arcian and Ludivine make an unlikely pair of friends, but the two seem to enjoy the brief words shared between them. As Brave Horizon's lover, Arcian, Brave and Ludivine are often seen together; Ludivine does her best to compete with the pair's flirtatious nature.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Lulula Lulu]] - Ludivine was invited to this Lalafell's naming-day out of the blue, the two having met by chance around Ul'dah. After spending a friendly time at Lulula's company house, the two thought to stay in contact, but never seemed to come across each other again for a long time. Though the two are not in contact, Ludivine still bumps into the Lalafell and her lover now and then, and they share pleasant conversation.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Nyagi Yhistarok]] - A tomboyish Miqo'te, Nyagi and Ludivine proved steadfast drinking buddies since the moment they met. For a time, the two would always be seen in each other's company, however since Ludivine was attacked in Ul'dah the two have not seen each other again. Though Ludivine misses her old friend, she is sure that Nyagi is doing well for herself. Ludivine's attempts to curb her drinking habits, and her general displeasure for Ul'dah means the two may not chance upon each other any more.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Gwannes Oskwell]] - Ludivine finds it hard to put her finger on this man - someone whose personality and sense of humour might be so far out there that Ludivine has trouble keeping up at times. To anyone listening in, the conversations and meetings shared between the two are garbled nonsense and drunken ramblings, but in spite of this the two seem to be on good terms. Ludivine looks out for Gwannes on the rare times they meet, and the Elezen was present at the man's ceremony of eternal bonding. Fondly called 'bucket-head', the two still meet from time to time.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Alexander Beaudonet]] - Alexander, someone Ludivine met only briefly, but the Elezen pair seemed to click and they shared a drink and a walk. Though Ludivine desires to meet the man again, Alexander has always seemed out of reach. Whatever there might have been between them, chances are it may not happen - Alexander's absence troubling Ludivine slightly.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Seiko Mamushi]] - A doman girl full of spirit, Ludivine and Seiko keep watch of each other. Though Ludivine knows little of the Hyur (and most probably likewise for Seiko), the Elezen finds the girl to be a good friend, and good company. After being invited to Seiko's ceremony of eternal bonding, the two seem to have grown closer, though they rarely meet by chance. Despite Seiko's questionable lifestyle choices, the two have a deep friendship, and Ludivine cares for the girl.

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Brave Horizon]] - One of Ludivine's closest friends, Brave has proven to be just the person to keep Ludivine's spirits high. Having met by chance when the two drank some questionable potions, the pair have seemed to have only gotten closer as time goes on - Brave providing a strong intellectual force for Ludivine, and someone who can be trusted in dire situations. Considering their first meeting was during an oil wrestling match, the two have held some fierce sexual tension for each other, but understand the importance of boundaries. When Ludivine's past was revealed, Brave didn't shirk away from comforting the Elezen, and their friendship has held steady even through the roughest of times.

: <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Edda Vincents]] - The young girl with an attitude, Ludivine and Edda matched wits in a scathing way when the two met through mutual friends. Ludivine considers the girl mostly harmless, but since their first meeting it was clear the two would never see eye to eye. The two rarely meet, and the conversation shared between them - if any - is full of cold threats.

: <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> [[Flynt Reddard]] - An obnoxious man Ludivine met while she was tending to some girls that were living on the streets of Ul'dah. Despite the Elezen's attempts to ignore the Hyur, Flynt made the impression of being someone who simply could not shut up. At the very least, he was memorable, though Ludivine seems glad she has not crossed paths with him since.
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Cassandra Lachance

2015-07-27T16:21:37Z

Inarah: /* PC Comments */

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==Character==
===General===
:Cassandra is 19 years old. She has recently begun her training as an Summoner. However, she's not disciplined, nor is she a particularly good student. Instead, her proficiency seems to stem more from her propensity for the art rather than her dedication to it. Much of her time is also spent exploring Limsa Lominsa and it's outskirts, all of which are new to her.

===Appearance===
:Cassandra is quite dainty, standing at 5'4", with a slim figure. Her black hair, unblemished porcelain skin and violet eyes are have gotten her in and out of trouble many times. She's well aware of her beauty and the effect it has on others, something she has often used to her advantage. That said, she doesn't enjoy being the center of attention, and as such she rarely dresses in revealing or provocative clothes, preferring instead a more discrete style.

===Personality===
:Cassandra is not the most approachable of people. She appreciates manners and acts accordingly, but she also sees politeness as a way to keep people at arm's length. The irreverence that is common at her age often shines through the veil of formality though. While rarely outright rude or insulting, she instead employs sarcasm or aloofness to deal with those she finds unpleasant, or simply to mess with them, if she's in the mood for it. Indeed, a part of Cassandra seems to take great pleasure in creating mischief. She has a penchant for making inflammatory remarks, and the fact that she's brutally honest doesn't help matters. It's from that very same part of her that her dark sense of humor is derived. Said humor takes shape not only as schadenfreude but also in the form of inappropriate jokes.

:While it may simply seem as though she has a chip on her shoulder, she's well aware of the effect she has on people, and her attitude is more often than not a premeditated way to avoid letting people get close. Some have said that beneath that somewhat rough surface lies a soft center. While not immediately apparent, her warmth can be observed in the way she deals with all manner of small creatures.

===Beliefs and Motivations===

:Cassandra is not fond of religion. A firm believer in free will, she scorns the notion of fate. She does however believe that there's a purpose and a reason for everything and everyone, even if her actions might at times seem nihilistic. Her sense of morality appears to be somewhat flexible, that which she considers acceptable doesn't always coincide with the law. That said, she has no tolerance for those who in some way harm those she considers innocent, who she is quite passionate about defending.

:Her one true motivation is power. She seeks power, not for the sake of ruling over others but as a means of independence, she hates relying on anyone else and she's willing to go to great lengths to avoid doing so.

==Biography==
===1558-1568===

====Emily====

:Cassandra Lachance was born Emily Miller, daughter of Edwin Miller and Bridget Haurtelle, aged 40 and 49, respectively. They both appeared to be about the same age since Bridget was part-Elezen. Emily’s father, Edwin, was an easy-going, good-natured man. His friendly disposition contrasted with his burly, rough appearance. A carpenter by trade, and a prominent member of his community, Edwin appeared to be far more well-connected than your average craftsman. His work took up more and more of his time as his daughter grew up; for that reason, the girl's childhood memories of her father are few and far between.

:Emily's mother however, was an ever-present figure in her life - perhaps too present. Being an only child, Emily was treated like royalty, but that also meant that she was extremely sheltered. Edwin provided his loved ones with everything they needed and more - everything except his presence. Bridget grew more protective with each passing year, assuming the role of her daughter's tutor as well, and soon the girl was living like a prisoner. Emily was 'too good’, ‘too delicate’ to play with other children. She was 'too smart for them', she 'didn't need friends', according to the strict woman. After all, Emily had her mother, and what else could a young girl need? Edwin never quite agreed with his wife’s approach to parenting, but he ultimately believed that she had nothing but good intentions, and he was far too absent to realize how much the girl was being affected.

===1568-1572===

====Beyond the Hill====

:Emily was 10 years old when she first escaped. It was just after lunch time and she was sitting on the window-sill, feeling the warm spring breeze, listening to the rustling of the leaves. Her mother had her on a tight schedule, part of a strict lesson plan that she would draw up every week. Even though it was barely past noon, Emily already knew how the rest of her day would be spent - the rest of her week, even. The girl hopped out into the yard and made her way to the fence. She stood on the tip of her toes, peering out towards the forest. There was a small hill off in the distance, and it occurred to her that she'd never seen what was beyond the hill. She knew of geography, she knew the names of the places that laid east and west, north and south. Though she didn't care for history, her mother had made sure to hammer into her head what had happened in all of those places, why it happened, and a myriad of other facts that the girl knew; simply because she had to know. She didn't "want" to know those facts, however - she just wanted to know what was beyond that hill. And so she hopped over the fence, and ran.

:It was dark when Emily made her way back home. She'd been hiding, listening as people looked for her. Her mother had already called for help, fearing for her poor, fragile daughter who - after finding out what was on the other side of the hill and the hill after that one - spent the better part of the afternoon hiding from her would-be rescuers, finding the whole affair immensely entertaining. The punishment that followed wasn't quite as fun. Later, as she laid on her bed with a sore bottom and an empty stomach after being send to her room without a meal, Emily gazed out towards the sky through her bedroom window with a smile on her face, the memory of her little adventure making everything else fade into the background.

:The adventure would be the first of many. The punishments increased in severity at first, but the girl was not dissuaded. Edwin, despite his wife's constant protests, did little to convince the girl that she should be more careful. Like Emily, he seemed to see it as a game, and a much needed respite for the girl. And so it became a habit. A habit that Bridget refused to accept, but she eventually got tired of punishing her daughter, and simply made up for it with longer lessons and harder tests.

====The Lies====

:Despite her mother’s strict nature, Emily still loved her. Her relationship with her father, while friendly, was also more distant. Edwin hadn't been there to tell the girl why people died, why the sun rose and set, or how babies were made. Bridget had been the one to answer all the whys and hows, she'd been the emotional anchor throughout her childhood. Which was the reason why, when Bridget started poisoning her daughter's head with stories about her father, the girl listened. After all, Emily had heard their arguments late at night, when Edwin would arrive after her bed time, and Bridget would pester him about how late he was, or how she needed money to purchase more books, more clothes for their daughter. Emily didn't realize at the time how unreasonable, how mad Bridget's demands were. She only had her mother's side of the story, after all, and the woman slowly managed to convince the girl that her father spent most of his time away chasing other women, even going as far as telling Emily that he was in reality a criminal.

===1572===

====That Night====

:The relationship between Emily and her father, which barely existed in the first place, gradually soured over the years, thanks to the web of lies that Bridget had woven. There was a clear line drawn between the family. On one side stood Bridget, the tireless, loving mother who did her best to raise her daughter; and Emily, who was quickly growing into a young woman. On the other side of the line was Edwin, the absent father. The gaps left by his absence were filled by Bridget's words, twisting the girl's perception of the man.

:As the rift between the family members grew and lead to more conflict, so had the Shroud been engulfed in darkness, the Garlean invasion of the Sylphlands was in full swing. They didn't venture far into the Shroud at first, aside from a few scouting parties. The Sylphs took the brunt of the attack though, and as the Sylphs suffered, the Shroud itself seemed to react to the presence of the Garleans. At the height of the invasion, Garlean juggernauts rained fire on the shroud, tearing the forests apart.

:One night, Emily awoke to her parents yelling at each other. That in itself wasn’t unusual, but the intensity of their argument was such that it prompted the girl to take a closer listen. She got up out of bed and crept her way to the doorway that led to the living room, peeking in. Her father was transfigured. He seemed blind with rage, his tall, muscular frame looming threateningly over her mother, who seemed to shrink before him, cowering in fear.

:Emily stepped into the room, tentatively approaching her parents as the fight went on. She tried to speak up, but it was as though she wasn’t even there. The scene was so shocking that the girl barely even realized what they were arguing about at all. All she could understand was that her father wasn’t himself. Time seemed to gradually slow down as she watched. Edwin leaned in, his yelling reducing Bridget to a trembling, sobbing mess. The woman pleaded with him, but his only response was to raise his hand. A knife sat on the table. Her father’s closed fist descended upon Bridget. Emily took the knife.

:The room immediately went quiet. The silence would last only a second, being replaced by a guttural, haunting gurgling sound, as Edwin tried to gasp for air and scream in pain all at once. He was unable to do either, however, with the blade stuck in his neck, blood flowing freely from the wound. The large man fell to his knees, his eyes wide, looking up at his daughter in desperation. Emily froze. She simply watched as her father’s life ended. Even though he couldn’t speak, his eyes pleaded with his daughter. With the last of his strength, Edwin raised his hand up and placed it on the girl’s cheek, gently stroking it for the briefest of moments before he collapsed in a pool of his own blood.

===="You'll bury it."====

:“Look what you’ve done now, Emily...”, her mother said in a disdainful tone, breaking the silence, all weakness gone from her voice. “You need to fix it. Get rid of it.” Her daughter didn’t answer. She barely even /heard/ Bridget. The older woman began to clean the blood, soaking it up with towels, which she would later burn. Emily finally seemed to begin to slip out of her catatonic state, “It?” – the girl asked, her voice barely audible.

:“It. It’s a body now. ''He'' is gone. ''This'' is just flesh and bone. If anyone finds it, they’ll kill you too.”

:“I killed dad.” – Emily spoke. Her mouth was completely dry, the words sounding as though they’d clawed their way out of the girl’s throat.

:“You did. And now you’ll bury it.”, Bridget responded bluntly. She then brought Edwin’s tool cart into the house. She emptied it out completely. It was easily big enough to fit a man. And so, after wrapping a towel tightly around his neck and tying it with a rope to avoid spilling any more blood, Bridget dragged her late husband, along with a shovel into the enclosure and covered the cart with a black cloth.

:Emily knew most of the Shroud like the back of her hand. It had been nearly four years since she’d begun exploring it, and she’d become well acquainted with its paths and shortcuts. She knew the places to avoid, and even where all the guards were posted. She could easily have found a safe place to bury her father. Somewhere ‘where no one will find him’, as her mother had demanded. Emily could’ve, and yet she didn’t. Instead, she found herself making her way to the Lifemend Stump. It was rumoured among Gridanians that Moogles sometimes fixed objects left on the stump, and though Emily couldn’t simply leave her father’s body lying there in open air, she could bury him nearby. And so she buried the body and, after thoroughly cleaning the murder weapon, she left it on the trunk, hoping that the Moogles would get the message.

:It was almost dawn when the girl returned home. She was covered in dirt, her hands were numb, the skin raw, her nimble body hurting all over. And despite that, she felt nothing. She felt nothing, she said nothing, she seemed to ''be'' nothing. Nothing but a shell of a girl, sitting in a corner of her room while her mother spent the day sending guards on a wild goose chase, searching for her husband who hadn’t come back home.

====Revelations====

:Emily might not have kept herself alive if it wasn’t for the unlikely hope that the Moogles would somehow bring her father back. So she spent days, weeks journeying to the Lifemend Stump, begging for help. Begging the Moogles, the Sylphs, the forest, the Twelve. And every day, she grew more desperate. Meanwhile, the town had grown accustomed to the idea that Edwin was gone for good. Everyone would tell little Emily what a good man he was whenever they saw her. She’d known him only as an absent father, so it was all a revelation for her. Yet, despite her growing admiration, every time someone sang the praises of Edwin her heart sank in her chest.

:Little by little, the young girl stopped going out to her father’s resting place, and spent more of her time listening to the townspeople. Everyone would talk to her and try to make her feel better. And all of them had nothing but wonderful things to say about Edwin Miller. Carpentry was his craft, but certainly not his main occupation, it seemed. Emily learned about how her father dedicated his time to helping the community, reaching out to those in need, offering his labor and often more than that.

:All the while, Bridget played the role of the grieving widow. But Emily knew better. She saw how her mother’s expression and demeanor changed behind closed doors, when she wasn’t trying to get everyone’s sympathy. The girl soon came to a painful conclusion. Bridget hadn’t grown to despise her husband due to the amount of time he spent away. In reality, he stayed away because of how much he seemed to be despised at home. Not only by his wife, but his daughter as well.

:Weeks passed as Emily grieved and rediscovered the father that, as she came to understand, she’d never gotten to meet. With that knowledge, came a renewed disdain for her mother, with whom she had fights that bordered on physical violence. Bridget invented lies to cover up the other lies, she kept victimizing herself, and trying to make it appear as though Edwin wasn’t worthy of all the recognition. But even though Emily could see past all of that, she couldn’t deal with her mother’s trump card. The fact that it was his daughter who killed him. That she was responsible. Guilty. And that guilt, the girl took all of it entirely upon her shoulders.

:It was pointless to fight, Emily eventually realized. The girl felt completely tired. Tired of the myriad of lies and secrets that her mother threw at her whenever they’d fight. Tired of the guilt. Tired of life. And though her visits to the Lifemend Stump didn’t stop, she had no illusions about it anymore. Her father was gone. And she’d never even known him at all. The knife was still there, lying on the stump. The girl often thought of simply taking it and with it ending her mother’s life, and then her own.

===0-5===

====The Plan====

:If not for Edwin, the girl’s thoughts might have come to fruition. After all, he was her only reason to live. To try to make things right. To do for others, as her father had, whatever she could, and hopefully one day atone for her crime. She could never be good, but perhaps she could /do/ some good. Emily knew, however, that she would never be able to go through with any of it with her mother keeping a tight leash on her. Nor could she do it without any money. It was then that it dawned on her. She would take what was rightfully hers.

:It would be an understatement to say that Bridget Haurtelle was a distrustful person. So distrustful, that she dismissed the services of Edwin’s faithful retainer just as soon as the townspeople came to accept that the man was gone for good. The considerable sum of money was promptly stashed within a vault in the house, bags upon bags of gil piled on top of each other. Emily had found out the combination by chance, but money was the last thing on her mind until she had her epiphany. It would require being deceptive, but she was her mother’s daughter after all. Plus, Bridget deserved it, and worse, in the girl’s eyes.

:Emily sought out her father’s old retainer and inquired about hiring his services. She knew there was no love lost between him and her mother, especially after she’d so brashly demanded him to hand over Edwin’s savings. Emily was fourteen at the time. She obviously had no source of income, so the man knew exactly where the money would be coming from. Still, he accepted to safeguard the money, and asked no questions.

:The plan would require the girl to put on a façade of acceptance and sympathy towards her mother. She tried her best to make it believable. Little by little, she stopped arguing with Bridget and began trying to show concern for the woman, eventually returning to their usual routine. There was one simple change, however. With each of Emily’s usual ventures out into the woods, she snuck out a small pouch of money. On her way back, she would bring back a pouch of rocks that she would later use to replace coins in the vault. She would make sure to place the fake money pouches at the bottom of the pile. It was slow. It took time. Moons, in fact, spent lying to her mother.

:It got to a point where even the retainer told Emily to stop, to leave before her mother found out. By then, she’d already had snuck out enough money to live comfortably for the rest of her days. But it wasn’t enough. Not that greed motivated her, she cared little for money. In fact, she had little notion of how big a fortune she was amassing. But she knew it was the result of her father’s work. And if it was up to her, her mother wouldn’t get her hands on any of it.

:Unsurprisingly, the young girl ended up getting caught, right in the act. It was so blatant in fact, that Emily didn’t even try to make it look like she was doing anything other than stealing. She simply told Bridget, “I’m taking what is mine. I’m taking it, and I’m leaving, for good.” Her mother, while initially furious, quickly seemed to forgive her and tried to talk her into staying. For moments, Bridget’s words seemed to work, making her daughter feel guilty for even considering abandoning the poor old widow. But Emily remembered. Emily remembered her mother’s cold words on that night. She’d never forget them, and the desire to get away from all of it was stronger than anything else.

:Emily remained determined to leave. Her decision was made. Seeing that her daughter wouldn't budge, Bridget’s stance changed completely. Seconds earlier, she seemed like a weak old woman, but suddenly she was cursing and threatening her daughter. The girl, taken aback by the sudden change and already having made her choice, simply turned her back on her mother. “I’ll tell them.”, the old woman threatened. “I’ll tell them you did it. You murderer. They’ll hunt you down like a dog.” Emily was stunned. She looked back at her mother, to once again see the monster she’d first met on that fateful night. The girl froze in place, anger and fear getting the best of her. Her mother’s words weighed heavily on her. And though she was then more certain than ever that she needed to leave, the choice took on a graver meaning. If she left, she’d be a fugitive. Everyone would see her as the girl who killed her father. She’d never be able to convince anyone. Who would they believe, after all? The frail, grieving widow, or the rebellious runaway girl? Regardless, Emily saw no alternative, and walked out the door, leaving her mother for good.

====“Goodbye mother.”====

:Emily made one last stop, before leaving home for good. A year had passed since she'd stood at his resting place. She wished she could take the time to give him a proper burial, instead of leaving him buried by Lifemend Stump. She sat on it, by all the trinkets and knick-knacks people had left lying around, watching the trees that encircled the small clearing. She wondered if she’d ever see the Shroud again and whether her father was at peace. Whether he’d be proud of her. It didn’t seem likely to her. She wished she could just close her eyes and let it all end - the voice in her head, the guilt on her shoulders. Emily glanced at the knife she’d left among the other objects. She took it in her hand. It felt heavy.

:The girl left her mother, her father, her home, her life and even her name behind. She took with her the reminder of the worst day of her life, and the means to do anything she wanted. If she could only work out what that was.

====Between then and now====

:With no clear objective, and seeing as she had the means to do anything she wanted, Cassandra traveled the world. A broken world, as she would find out. And though she wanted to follow in her father’s footsteps and be charitable, there were far too many people in need. She couldn't possibly help all of them, her wealth wouldn’t be nearly enough. And even if it was, what would happen to her then?

:Cassandra would have to ''become'' someone. While she was staying in Limsa Lominsa, she developed an interest in the arcane arts and soon after began her training, eventually becoming a Summoner.

===5===

====Home====

<div>[[File:Ruffles portrait.png|frame|right|Ruffles as a young pup.]]<div align=justify>
:While training in Limsa Lominsa, Cassandra bumped into a Duskwight named [[Ludivine Goultard]]. Attracted by the woman's carefree demeanor, Cass quickly befriended and shared quite a few drunken nights with her.

:Despite Cassandra's hesitation to rely on other people, she eventually realized that she wouldn't be able to go that far on her own. In order to improve her abilities, she would need to work with other people. With that in mind, Cass became a member of the Free Wing Society.

:Cassandra's took up residence in the Lavender Beds, at the company's headquarters. Although her duties force her to frequently travel to Limsa Lominsa, and despite the need to stay out of sight of the Wood Wailers, the girl enjoyed sharing a house with other people.

:Of all the residents of the company's headquarters, Cassandra got to know [[Ennara Calian]] the best. The Highlander was her first real friend in the company and welcomed Cass with open arms, going as far as protecting the girl on a few occasions. Their relationship became romantic for a while.

:Cassandra and Ennara's relationship would change however, after Ludivine joined the company and moved in. As Cass spent more time with her friend, their relationship developed into something more. They fell in love and became inseparable. For the first time in years Cassandra felt like she had a home.

:It was the feeling of stability that led to Cassandra's decision to get a puppy. The girl had always dreamed of it, but she'd always felt as though her life was too hectic to care for a pet the way she would like to. She enlisted Ludivine's help in searching for someone who would offer or sell them a pet. She ended up finding a flyer in Ul'dah, posted by [[Rhea Zaheela]] - the Miqo'te had apparently found a wolf pup that she wanted to get rid of. Cass immediately became enamored and took the puppy to his new home, and Cass and her lover settled on naming him 'Ruffles'. Though he was quite a handful at first, Ruffles never failed to cheer up his owners with his energetic disposition.</div>

====A Proper Burial====

:It was time, Cassandra decided, to do something that had been left undone for far too long. Her choice of burial place for her father’s body had been well-intentioned, but misguided. And though the girl wasn’t given to superstition, she felt completely responsible for Edwin’s fate. As such, burying him in a proper place would be the least she could do.

:The very idea of exhuming her father made Cassandra uncomfortable, understandably. More so due to the thoughts and feelings she would be disinterring, rather than the unpleasant physical aspect of it. It was necessary, however. And it was also necessary to reveal the truth to those who had placed their trust in her. For that reason, the Hyur asked Ludivine and Ennara to accompany her.

:Upon reaching Lifemend Stump and finding the right spot, Cassandra started to dig, asking her friends to simply watch and listen. The girl then told them exactly what she was doing, why she was doing it. She told them that she’d been the one to kill her father, and she told them how it all happened.

:For moments, Cassandra felt a weight being lifted off of her shoulders. Her friends seemed to understand, to support her. It would’ve been cathartic, if it wasn’t for the fact that her father’s remains were gone. The girl began to panic, digging deeper, even going as far as using one of her Egis to enlarge the hole. There was nothing. By then, Cass was certainly not thinking clearly. After all, it would’ve been unwise to stay there any longer than necessary; anyone could spot them and report them to the Wood Wailers, who the Hyur definitely didn’t want to meet. But Cassandra didn’t seem concerned with any of that. She seemed to be in shock, almost unresponsive. She might not have found the presence of mind to leave if her friends hadn’t dragged her home.

:Cassandra was safe and sound once again. She was home. And yet, the constant nagging feeling of her father’s burial at the Lifemend Stump gave way to an open wound, a frightening thought. Either her mother had taken Edwin’s remains, or someone else knew about the murder. Which of the two scared her the most, Cassandra didn’t know.

====A Broken Heart====

:Cassandra and Ludivine decided to leave the Free Wing Society due to the instability caused by a change of leadership in the company. They soon found a new home with Jackal & Hide.

:''More to come...''

==Combat==
===General===
:Cassandra isn't a skilled fighter, nor is she physically strong, and she knows it. While she's well aware of her weakness, she certainly doesn't enjoy showing it to others, and as such she does her best to avoid physical confrontation. Despite this, having spent a few years traveling on her own, Cassandra is no stranger to violence and is rarely without a concealed blade.

:Although her magical abilities are still fairly limited, Cassandra shows promise as a Summoner.

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==Tendencies==
===Likes===
:* Animals, nature in general
:* Good conversation, particularly if it involves discussing opposing viewpoints
:* Chocolate

===Dislikes===
:* Bigots and zealots (of the religious type in particular).
:* Showing weakness of any kind
:* Spiders

===Hobbies/Talents===
:* Reading
:* Travelling, exploring
:* Pampering her pets

===Other===
:* She's considerably wealthy. While she doesn't go around sharing that information with others, she makes no effort to hide it either.
:* Being frequently on the outside, Cassandra has become quite observant about the behavior of others.
:* When she's concentrating on something, she often can't help but to mumble to herself. Her mumblings can range from the non-sensical to the inappropriate, causing some embarrassment.

==Relationships==
===Family===

:'''Edwin Miller''' - Father, deceased.

:'''Bridget Haurtelle''' - Mother. There's very little that Cassandra seems to be willing to share about Bridget.

===Friends===
:[[Ludivine Goultard]] - Cassandra met Ludivine not long after getting settled in Limsa Lominsa, and the Elezen has captured a piece of her heart.

:[[Ennara Calian]] - Upon joining the Free Wing Society, Cassandra immediately struck up a friendship with the Highlander, which soon developed into something more. However, they're currently just close friends.

:[[Katiti Kati]] - Most of Cassandra's time spent with the Lalafell has consisted of heated arguments bordering on insults. Either through a mutual enjoyment of bickering, or due to the respect they developed for each other along the way, they have slowly become good friends.

:[[Vasque Desmarais]] - Ever since Vasque joined the Free Wing Society, her medical knowledge and abilities have saved several members, including Ludivine's. For that, Cassandra is eternally grateful to the woman. Cass also grew to admire Vasque's wit and good disposition, greatly enjoying her company.

:[[Bert Brewforge]] - One of Cassandra's co-workers in the Jackals, Bert initially appeared to be a dim-witted brute. However, Cass eventually realized that he's a good friend, someone she can trust. On top of that, he never fails to put her in a good mood.

:[[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - Xivrez'to might be one of the most peculiar people Cass has come across. He's also one of the kindest, though. She feels as though everything is better when he's around, his cheerful nature is contagious.

:[[Aeron Volkova]] - Cassandra can't help but feel as though Aeron would like to be more than a friend, which makes her hesitate to open up to him. Despite that, the more she gets to know him, the safer she feels around him.

:[[J'inarah Marad]] and [[J'kilid Tia]] - The leaders of the Jackals. Despite the fact that she doesn't know either of them very well, she is immensely grateful for their loyalty on one particular occasion.

:[[Jino'ya Traore]] - Cassandra feels particularly affectionate towards this Miqo'te. She kind of sees him as a little brother, and tries her best to make him feel loved.

===Acquaintances===
:[[Liliro Liro]] - The Lalafell seems to be quite fond of Cassandra, but her actions don't always get her on the Hyur's good side.

:[[Kheja'a Akhabila]] - Cassandra knows very little about the Miqo'te, but she has no complaints about him. She also feels sympathetic after he told her what he's been through.

:[[Platinum Mountain]] - The Lalafell who claims to be a former dragonslayer. Cassandra can't help but wonder if he's lying about it or just joking, however.

===Enemies===
:For obvious reasons, she's not fond of the Garlean Empire.

:[[Myra Tyra]] - The last time Cassandra saw Myra, it took all her might to keep her from slapping the Lalafell. Cassandra hopes never to see her again.

===PC Comments===
:* "Miss Cassandra? I can't imagine being able to manipulate Primal aether the way she does. She makes it look easy! Ah, I'd be careful around the fiery one though, I think it has a temper." - [[Locke Rinannis]]

:* "She's very silly when drunk! It was quite adorable! That aside, she's a wonderful employee thus far. I would recommend her if ever she went out and about for other work as well." - [[Lilithium Altair]]

:* "A bittersweet parting, and a sorrowful goodbye. Though our hearts and minds no long align, I am proud to say that Cassandra is still the greatest thing to have happened to me." - [[Ludivine Goultard]]

:* "I see potential, behind that veil of pervasive annoyance. Seriously, the woman has little idea where the line is drawn, and while that's admirable in some cases, overstepping the line is not advisable." - [[V'lanya Mei]]

:* "We got off to a bit of a shaky start, but I think with time we could become close! She may not enjoy showing it at times, but I think she cares a lot about others, and she is hilarious when she's drunk!" - [[Liliro Liro]]

:* "A lovely heart and a pretty face. I get the impression that she deeply cares about the world around her. Maybe a little young in spirit." - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]

:* "Sassa? I like her! She has very nice feet that she should take care of. I think she might be brooding excessively though, but given circumstance as of late, it's no wonder. Also her doggie is super cute!" - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]

:* "I-I like Miss C-Cassandra! She's shown m-me nothing but kindness since we met, she's a r-really good friend but... those things she can summon scare me a lot..." - [[Jino'ya Traore]]

:* "Cass's gotta bit'a temper on 'er. Ah'd 'ate t'get ont' wrong side'a 'er but ah reckon she's like that cos she cares a lot more'n she lets on." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

:* "Fejika suppose... that under certain light "Female Lalafell" Cass could be considered... Ni-... Niiiii... Agreeable, yes. Agreeable. Also little doggy she have is adorable." [[Fejika Menajika]]

:* "Cassandra? Uh.. Don't play sports with her, whatever you do. Trust me on that." [[Aeron Volkova]]

==History/Timeline==

:After leaving home, she eventually settled in Limsa Lominsa, to begin her training as an Summoner.

==OOC Information==

:Please note that Cassandra's backstory goes beyond what you can see here. I tried to post only what I intend to her to eventually reveal to her friends. That said, for obvious reasons she will keep much of it a secret ICly.

:Feel free to add to the 'PC Comments' section.

:My thanks to: [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] for creating the template I've used; my good friend [[Ludivine Goultard]] for Cassandra's portrait; and [[Rhea Zaheela]] for Ruffles' drawing.

Aeron Volkova

2015-07-27T16:21:01Z

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''Social contact'''. He truely enjoys being social with others, be it from drinking together or just having a pleasant conversation.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''Wine'''. When out drinking, mostly seen with a glass of wine in one hand or even the bottle directly..</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''The beach'''. After having found work in the Noscean region he has grown fond of the beach within the Mists and isn't against just spending time on the sand.</div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Slavery'''. If one thing sparks a severe dislike it is the enslavement of people. Having suffered by his own chain at one point in his lifetime he wishes that pain on nobody else.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Politics'''. Politics are the cause of more issues then another in Ul'dah it is the constant political conflicts between Royalists and Monetarists.</div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Swordplay'''. Having been raised as the child of a Sultansworn, many cycles were spent practicing the usage of a blade to the point where he deems himself skilled in the using of it.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Loyalty'''. Above all he puts a lot of trust in Loyalty to whomever it is given to and that loyalty stands firm and can't be swayed easily..</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Musical prowess'''. Aeron found himself being taught himself how to play the Harpsichord at a younger age, mistakes were not left unpunished leading him to mastering how to play it very well.</div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''The past'''. Aeron fears that mistakes of the past will once resurface to undo the friendships and life he has built for himself.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''Death'''. Just like most people death is the one thing that Aeron fears, be it himself or the death of people close to himself.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#8f827a;" size="3">❇</font> '''Betrayal'''. Blah blah blah.</div>

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: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Earrings'''. What is it with him and his earrings, touches the right earring alot be it mid conversation or just standing around. A nervous tick or just habit.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Flirtatious'''. He has no issues to break apart that personal boundary and spout out loving, caring words and act the part purely to amuse himself..</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#7e7b79;" size="3">❇</font> '''Cake devouring'''. Keep cake away from him or it'll be gone in the blink of an eye.</div>

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<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;">With his initial training having started off with a single blade and shield at the hands of a relative he was left with a certain skill in the usage of it, yet as of late that one blade was met with another and he now dual wields two short swords when the situation requires it.</div></div>

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<div align=justify><div style="padding:5px 15px;font-family:Georgia;">A single knife always remained hanging from his belt as a back-up if he found himself without the two shortswords and only in a real last resort.</div></div>

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<div style="padding:0px 10px; font-size:18px;color:#5F5F5F;font-family:Georgia;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">'''In chains'''</div>

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<div align=center><div style="font-family:Georgia;">Some of these rumors are untrue, speculation, or are greatly exaggerated. If you wish to add anything, please let me know, and I will update this section!</div></div>

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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #b3aba6; color:#ded5cf;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>? Common Rumors - </b>''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#b3aba6;" size="2">¦</font> "Who? The son of the Volkova's? Knew him as a child and know him still after all these cycles, if I need heavy lifting done he's my go to." '''-- Ul'dahnian warehouse manager.'''.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#b3aba6;" size="2">¦</font> "Aeron.. Pleasant on the eyes isn't he? Atleast so I've been told by a friend." '''-- Female Ul'dahnian.'''.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#b3aba6;" size="2">¦</font> "Heard he goes through women like I go through pants." '''-- Gossiper at Vesper Bay'''.</div>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #948d8a; color:#ded5cf;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>? Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#948d8a;" size="2">¦</font> "Wonder how many times she slapped his fingers to get him to play the piano that well." '''-- Music Enthusiast'''.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#948d8a;" size="2">¦</font> "Isn't he the one with that disabled sister? Thought I heard something like that from a drunk Sultansworn during a game of cards." '''-- Drunk Quicksand Patron'''.</div>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #706b68; color:#ded5cf;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>? Rare Rumors -</b> ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">¦</font> "Cycles ago, we were hired to save a bunch of kids. Few of them had their backs fully lashed up, not sure if he was one of them." '''-- Retired mercenary'''.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">¦</font> "Beneath all of that smiling, there's something broken or used to be. Haven't seen him around for a while." '''-- Spice Dealer in Pearl Lane'''.</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#706b68;" size="2">¦</font> "That's the son of that monetarist bitch isn't he? Ruined some good businesses out there for her own pockets." '''-- Ul'dahnian Royalist'''.</div>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #44413f; color:#ded5cf;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>? Player Character Rumors -</b> ''Feel free to add rumors of your own!''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "Air? I like him! He's very helpul and polite! About time he joined our merry crew of ragtaggers!" -- '''[[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "He's a flirt. Charming. Cute. But what he doesn't seem to want people to know is that he's also very sweet." -- '''[[Cassandra Lachance]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "One of my closest friends. He is helping me cope. He can be a bit flirty at times, but that is just a part of his charm" -- '''[[Z'thara Dhen]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "A-Aeron? I-I don't know him all that w-well, but he seems like a nice person. H-He even gave me this c-coin with a dragon on it once!" -- '''[[Jino'ya Traore]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "Pheh. Rude, disgusting little Hyur. Fejika not like." -- '''[[Fejika Menajika]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "Aeron with the funny, little ears? Did he tell you something about me drinking? Where is he?!" -- '''[[Khivva Nhys]]'''</div>
: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#44413f;" size="2">¦</font> "Aeron's a lot more'n 'e seems. Ye get 'ind them smiles an' ye find a lad who's been through 'ells an' still come out wiv a good 'eart." -- '''[[J'inarah Marad]]'''</div>
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: <center><div style="font-family:Georgia"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">♥</font> Romantic Attraction <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">♥</font> Sexual Attraction <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#8f827a;" size="2">♥</font> Family <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#CD950C;" size="2">✔</font> Business <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">✖</font> Deceased <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> Positive <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#C24640;" size="2">●</font> Negative <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="2">●</font> Neutral <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">?</font> Unsure</div></center>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Xheja Rajhera]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">♥</font> ''')''' - '''The Former.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">What had originally started as a chance encounter at a wedding Aeron was invited to through connections of his then recent employment in Guiding Hand Trade Concern had led to a lasting relationship that substained through revelations of the past, it was all put on a halt after Xheja's sudden departure. He still cares for her yet has come to an understanding that it all was different. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Khivva Nhys]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">♥</font> ''')''' - '''The endearing one.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> At first Aeron found himself utterly lost at the reactions, behaviour of the Seeker. They both had their early on arguments mostly caused due to certain words Aeron had spoken but after apologies Aeron slowly found himself treating the Seeker as he would treat a family member. Now after quite some time having spend apart after Xheja's departure and the new company he slowly has begun his efforts to rekindle his friendship with Khivva.</div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Hotaru Gin]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">♥</font> ''')''' - '''Light'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">They had initially met through his former employer C'kayah and had barely spoken in quite some time beyond the few chance encounters that had provided themselves, both of them wished to aid the other to overcome certain things. Yet Aeron found himself easily enjoying Hotaru's company far more then he could have anticipated, that he cared for her was a clear understament. In a way she had made herself the light that shattered each dark mask he wore in the presence of others. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[J'inarah Marad]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The boss.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">She's one of the bosses at Jackal and Hide and has gained the respect of Aeron, both because of how she composes herself as a boss alongside her skill in the kitchen when it comes to baking cakes, a fact which he enjoys truely and never hid from the public and at occasion will gladly advertise her cakes as the best he ever tasted. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[J'kilid Tia]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''Second boss.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">The husband to J'inarah Marad, and one of the two bosses to Jackal and Hide. Just like J'inarah, J'kilid has earned his respect and Aeron is glad to have him as his boss. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Locke Rinannis]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The mechanic.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Even though Aeron or Locke have conversed much since both of them became part of the Jackals, Aeron fully recognizes Locke's talents when it comes to the mechanical aspects of things nor will he ever play of the man as a weakling after having witnessed his strenghts in combat and the usage of the ranged weapon he possesses. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Cassandra Lachance]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The dodgeball menace.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Cassandra is a friend to Aeron even if she manages to say the wrong things and easily assumes more then she should at times when it is unnecessary. Easily she manages to make him nervous whenever she takes part in the sports events of Jackals and puts on this mean, shouting persona. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Z'thara Dhen]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The silent one.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Another employee or family member of the Jackals. Even with the revealing of one of her secrets on why she had become a part of the Jackals, she remains a friend. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Tolui Dhoro]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The runner.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia"> A Xaela that first showed himself in the presence of a Miqo'te Keeper of the moon at one of the Seaside bar nights, after a somewhat rocky start due to the assumptions made by a Raen the man has joined the Jackals and Hide as one of it's employees and has since shown clear skill in the usage of a sword and shield. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Laughing Raven]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The flirt.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Both Raven are Aeron met through the employment at Jackal & Hide, quickly realizing both of them are no strangers to the casual back and forth in charms and flirtations yet beyond that nothing further developed and he considers her a friend at the least. Now that she had seemingly departed, he can't help but hope one day she'll return. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''Weirdo.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Through aiding Jackal & Hide at one or two occasions before employment, he met Xiv and was quickly deemed as 'Air' by the man in his odd tendency to give nicknames to all he meets which initially annoyed Aeron but as time went on and more encounters took place between the two he has come to terms and even enjoys the presence of Xiv, even if he would never truely admit to such a thing. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Sayuri Gahaku]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''Horned one.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Initially having heard of her over the linkpearl as 'the weird one found on the beach', he felt intrigued and introduced himself to her in the infirmary. With ease he found himself comfortable enough in her presence even with the scales and horns that adorned her as an Au Ra and it being one of his first encounters with said species. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Bert Brewforge]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The blacksmith.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Another individual he met through the work with the Jackals, as much Aeron believes the man is more brawn than brains he considers Bert a friend and would have no real issue in trusting the man with his life and would go the extra lenght himself to saev the man's life if ever deemed necessary. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''[[Jino'ya Traore]]'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">●</font> ''')''' - '''The scared one.'''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Aeron perceived Jino much like a child in the presence of the other Jackals, where many of his actions display him as but a scared miqo'te with little backbone or so those were the initial thoughts of Aeron on Jino. Since then Jino has proven himself to have grown quite reliable when it mattered both in combat and in the social parts of it all. </div>

: <div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">'''Etain Volkova'''</font> '''(''' <font style="color:#8f827a;" size="2">♥</font> - NPC / Unplayed ''')''' - '''''The sister'''''</div>
: <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">At one point in her lifetime she had found herself in a -hell- alongside of her brother for half a cycle till they were freed by a group of Mercenaries and Sworn, yet unlike her brother she failed to completely recover leaving her in an almost persistent vegetative state within the confinements of the Volkova's house. </div>

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: <div align=justify><div style="padding: 2px 1px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">Template adapted from [[N'hadiya Khei]] / [[Xheja Rajhera]], originally adapted from [[Bancroft Gairn]].</div></div>

: <div align=justify><div style="padding: 2px 1px;font-size:13px; color:#585350;font-family:Georgia;">'''NOTES:''' WIP Beyond recognition!. </div></div>
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:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Do:''' Mature and the darker themes.</div>
:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Ask:''' Long term imprisonment, actions involving loss of limbs. Again has to be related to an on-going story-arc with character involvement.</div>
:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Don't:''' Perma-death is currently off the table - can be discussed if heavily related to an on-going story-arc involving the character..</div>
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:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Faceclaim:''' - Scott Eastwood</div>
:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Voice Actor:''' - Jesse Lee Soffer</div>
:: <div style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:13px"><font style="color:#585350;" size="2">¦</font> '''Journal & Short Stories:''' N/A
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<font style="padding:0px 5px; font-size:12px;color:#948d8a;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">"I love stuff, it's so full of things!"</font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">Xivrez’to Ithaka</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">Mi’qote, Keepers of the Moon<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">Ul’dah<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">‘The Mist’<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">‘Adventurer’<br></font>
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<font style="font-size:16px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;letter-spacing:0.2em;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">ORIENTATION -::- </font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">180cm (5’9”)<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">98kg (216 lbs)<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">20-ish<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">21st Sun of the 6th Astral Moon<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">Black, purple highlights<br></font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;font-size:16px;">[http://easydamus.com/chaoticneutral.html Chaotic Neutral]</font>
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Xiv looks at the world around him with fascination and wonder, as if seeing almost everything for the first time. Quite tall for a Miqo'te and muscular. While not really of body-builder size but rather that of a hard-working athlete. His dark skin is surprisingly smooth and his features are rather delicate, almost uncannily so for someone who has had a rough life on the streets. When looking at him you can tell that he cares about his apperance, his hair is almost always feathery-soft and his clothes clean and well-kept.</font>

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Xiv loves learning new things and absorbs knowledge like a sponge. He is always seen with a smile on his face and is friendly and open to everyone he meets. Very confident in his abilities, if it wasn't for his lighthearted disposition he would probably be seen as very arrogant and stuck-up. He geniunely enjoys helping people, in his own way.</font>
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Xiv was trained by "Old Man" in the ways of the Monk. Strong and confident, he faces any threat head on without fear. On the battlefield he is focused and calculating, taking down his opponents with exact kicks and punches. While he is proficient with weapons, he prefers to battle either completely unarmed or with knuckle dusters. To keep himself in good physical condition Xiv does a lot of different exercises that he tries to combine with his adventurer-work. Xiv's biggest source of income is doing jobs for the Immortal Flames, usually the off-road monster-hunting kind. He also frequently visit the other Grand Companies as well as Notice Boards to see if there is anything he can do for coin</font>

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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> Old Man taught Xiv the value of being flexible, hence, Xiv is a sort of Jack of all trades and Master of none, except for the Monk style.</font>
:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Spears''': "Stabsticks" as Xiv calls them. He has been training off and on with them a while, his skill is moderate.</font>
:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Axes''': Not his favorite. He can swing one well-enough to cut down trees or enemies, but nearly not as well as with the spear.</font>
:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Pickaxe''': A recent favorite, Xiv consider it to be good training in hacking away at rocks. While his technique might be good, his eye for actually finding the precious gems is lacking to say the least.</font>
:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Mathemagics''': Xiv recently started to study how to heal people from the Arcanist guild. He has made some progress and can do simpler spells to close wounds and ease pain, Jino'ya has also been helping him.</font>
:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Conjuring''': Not as much as learning new healing skills, Xiv has taken up Conjuring in Gridania. While he find the art itself interesting and somewhat easier than the Arcanist-studies, he's mostly doing it to get to know two certain people.</font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;">Xivxiv -::- by [[Yoral Poral]]</font><br>
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Both his parents, his older sisters and brother were killed by Garlean soldiers when he was about 7 years old. Somehow he managed to get to Ul'dah and ended up living on the streets there. Stealing what he needed, he was soon picked up by a small street gang. </font><br><br>
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His entire adolescence is a bit of a blur as he spent most of it high on all kinds of drugs. Always in the search for money for his next fix, there as no limit as to the things he would do to get it. Whoring, stealing, mudering. He even killed members of his own gang only to get to their stashes. A few attempts was made on his own life as well, but he managed to escape from it by the hairs of his tail.</font><br><br>
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After the Calamity, Xiv decided it was time to change his way of life. He tried to enlist with the Pugilist guild but was thrown out as he could barely stand or talk straight. He was found crying outside their gates by Old Man who decided to take the ragged Miqo'te in. Old Man taught Xiv how to care both for his body and his mind as he trained him in the ways of the Monk. Five years after the Calamity, his mentor passed away from old age, leaving Xiv all his belongings.</font>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"Seems nice enough... Just weird!" -  ''Anonymous Ul'dah Merchant''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"He is high as a kite!" - ''Random Ul'dah Innkeeper''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"Xiv could empty every bar in Ul'dah in one night, if he had the money to do so." - ''Random Ul'dah Bartender''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"I think he's using less these days." -  ''Anonymous Homeless Man''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"It's good he's starting to straighten out his life, finally." -  ''Anonymous Immortal Flame Guard''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"He's not used any drugs since the Calamity!" - ''Anonymous Hobo''</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"He's changed, man! He used to be much more carefree back in the days... Now he's all stiff with a stick up his ass!" - ''Anonymous Junkie''</font><br>

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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">"If'n yer ever down, jus' talk wiv Xiv. 'e'll set ye on th'right way'a thinkin'. Mebbe 'e dun always make sense but 'e's gotta 'eart'a gold." - [[J'inarah Marad]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "Somethin' jus' ain't right with the fella. Ain't got no concept'ah personal space, neither. Which is odd, 'cause ah swear there's plenty'ah space 'twixt 'is ears!" - [[J'kilid Tia]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "I'm very proud of brother Xiv! I thought he was some kind of artist when I met him, what with his line a' thought, infact he's a good martial artist!" - [[P'etri Ksobwa]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "I-I like him! He's taught me a lot recently and he's r-really strong too! I saw him take on a whole group of raiders with his bare h-hands once! It was amazing! H-he can be a bit weird though... b-but don't tell him I said that!" - [[Jino'ya Traore]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "I initially thought he was insane. I still think he might be. But he also has such a big heart. I never know what to expect from him, but I feel that I can trust him." - [[Cassandra Lachance]]</font><br>
<font style="font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:16px;color:#564a55;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">►</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "Ah, Xiv! His heart is filled to the brim with confidence and compassion, of which I'm envious! He's not the sort that you'll soon forget, and I-I mean that in the best of ways!" - [[Locke Rinannis]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "His is an indomitable will, though some days I wonder how far he will be pushed before something terrible happens." - [[Ludivine Goultard]]</font><br>
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<font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;"> "Oh, what would I do without his positive attitude. He picks me up when I am down and always have something nice to say." - [[Z'thara Dhen]]</font><br>

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<center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">●</font> Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Friend <font style="color:#4b4b4b;" size="3">●</font> Bad Friend</center>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[J'inarah Marad]] :Xiv really likes hanging out with Inarah and wish he had more time with her. Mostly though because he thinks it's hilarious to tease her so her tail starts whipping.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[J'kilid Tia]] : While he might not have been around Kilid as much as he might want to, he never miss an opportunity to litterally get in to the Seekers face.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[P'etri Ksobwa]] : Xiv has the utmost respect for P'etri and her combat skills. A deserving drinking buddy, he's a little sad that the Seeker has gone off to Ishgard.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Helia Haloren]] : While he considers Helia as a bit of a 'too serious' person, he does think she have her moments. And he loves listening to her stories.</font>

: <font style="color:#4b4b4b;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Myra Tyra]] : Although Xiv has tried really hard, he has a slight problem in seeing any redeeming features in the little lala called Myra.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Stone Wall]] : Xiv appreciates Stone's simple mind. Someone who is easily influenced and rather innocent in his point of views. Lately though Xiv has noticed a change in the large Roe that makes him worry a little.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Thya Kahzuun]] : He thinks that the shy Thya has improved somewhat as of late, and from a distance he amusingly watches her and Jino get closer.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Yoral Porral]] : Even Xiv thinks that Yoral is a little weird, but ever since the lala left for the Shroud, he's been missing the little gyu's antics.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Z'thara Dhen]] : Lately, Xiv and Thara has gotten a little closer as their worry and doting over Jino has brought them together, something he has nothing against as he likes her company a great deal.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Aeron Volkova]] : Aeron is probably Xiv's best hyur friend, mostly because it was one of the first he befriended. He likes Aeron's flirty style and is worried lately that something inside of him might have changed.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Garrison Krios]] : The old warrior impressed Xiv greatly as Kilid went up against him in some sort of trial. He sees some of his old master in the man, although his elusiveness makes Xiv thinks that he doesn't take his apprentices too seriously.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Platinum Mountain]] : An alledged Dragonslayer, this little lala has impressed Xiv with his knowledge of the healing arts, at least since it was sort of damaged after watching Yoral work his magic.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Jino'ya Traore]] : Xiv's most current 'project'. He loves the little keeper a great deal and wants to make every effort to make him feel safe and comfortable. Xiv has learned of his harsh past and has been fighting urges as not to get revenge for his 'little brother'.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Bert Brewforge]] : The rough-looking Highlander is always making Xiv smile, mostly without even trying. He would consider him one of his best friends as he is a very honest man.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn]] : An old friend of Inarah, Xiv doesn't really know Zee that well. But he is a little suspicious of the Roe that seem to like treasures a lot.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Romimo Romi]] : One of the newer lala's to the company. Xiv hasn't really had a chance to form a real opinion about her.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Cassandra Lachance]] : Xiv has a lot of compassion for Cassandra and is worried about her. He considers her a good friend and hopes that she can understand that what she has done in the past shouldn't matter.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Kheja'a Akhabila]] : Since that Truth or Dare night in the kitchen, Xiv is a firm believer that no magic users can handle large amounts of liqor.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Ludivine Goultard]] : Ludi has always kinda stuck to the background, and since so many of the resident Company-members do the same, Xiv is hoping that maybe they will all bond together and form an awesome team.</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Lanielle Lanelle]] : Xiv's love for her bacon bread has definitely increased his interest in this cute little lala</font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Locke Rinannis]] : While not showing it outright, Xiv is very interested in the knowledge of machinery that Locke has. He has considered asking him to show him how stuff works! </font>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> <font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:16px;color:#000000;">[[Miir Raj'ar]] : Miir reminds Xiv a lot about P'etri, although her mouth is a more crude than his brother's. He is happy in her company though, and hopes they can have a good sparring match someday. </font>

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Image:Awwyoyo.png|"It'll be fine, Yoyo"
Image:Wtfthea.jpg|"Weddings are fun, right Tea?"
Image:Threestooges.jpg|Bert, Xiv and Jino
Image:Stealthy.jpg|Sneaky-Xiv
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Image:Boydanceparty.png|No girls allowed!
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:<font style="font-size:14px;color:#564a55;font-family:Estrangelo Edessa;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px silver">■</font><font style="font-family:Estrangelo Edessa; font-size:18px;color:#000000;"> '''Journal''': [http://jh-rp.enjin.com/forum/m/29365883/viewthread/19969615-xivreztos-scribbly-notes Xiv's Scribbly Notes]</font>
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Kheja'a Akhabila

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Inarah: /* PC Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Kheja'a Akhabila
| image = enjinprofpic.jpg
| imagewidth = 300px
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsan
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Keeper of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 21
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 28th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon]]
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[File:Menphina Icon.png|20px]] [[Menphina, the Lover]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Scholar of thaumaturgy
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral True Neutral]
| stat_7 = Relationship status
| stat_7_value = Single
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Overview'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Kheja'a Akhabila''''' - <i>(Kay-<u>jah</u>-ah Ack-<u>hah</u>-bee-<u>lah</u>)</i> </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Geya''''': Used exclusively by [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]. It appears to be a mannerism of his to shorten and change all kinds of words, most often names.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Other Grey''''': Given to him by [[Miir Ra'jar]]. Refers to [[Thya Kahzuun]] as the "original" Grey, as they are somewhat similar both in terms of skin color and general attitude. </blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Robes''''': Also used by [[Miir Ra'jar]]. Refers to Kheja'a's preference for robes. </blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': A house located in Mist, owned by the Jackal & Hide company, more commonly known as Sunny Seas Salvage.</blockquote>

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| <ul><li>Studying, preferably alone</li>
<li>Quiet places, like at night</li>
<li>The thrill of discovery</li>
<li>Planning far in advance</li>
| <ul><li>Overly active and noisy people</li>
<li>People who can't appreciate the theoretical side of things</li>
<li>Ul'Dahn thaumaturges (with exceptions)</li>
<li>Deviating from plans, surprises</li>
|}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Body:''' Kheja'a was born with a relatively slender, weak physique. Standing at just over 5 fulms and 4 ilms (164 cm), he isn't very tall for his kind either. His skin is greyish, like many Keepers from the Twelveswood, and his hair and fuzzy tail a slightly dark tint of white. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' A somewhat gentle-looking face, not as sharply defined as others of his kind, though he rarely smiles. His large, round irises, typical of Keepers' nocturnal way of life, are a remarkably deep purple. As he doesn't care too much about his appearance, his white hair looks a bit ruffled.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' When it comes to clothing, Kheja'a priotizes function over form, though he can still appreciate the latter. In his line of work, that often means wearing robes. His favorite is one he personally commisioned from Ul'Dah's renowned weavers. A small bouquet of dried flowers is attached to the right side of the waist.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behaviour'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' Sophisticated and refined, one can tell right away he is a man of learning. No specific accent, which makes it difficult to tell where he's from.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' Often quiet, Kheja'a isn't as outgoing and social as most of his colleagues. He might seem distanced, cold even at times, and that used to be true for the most part. He has grown to legitimately care for his newfound friends, however. Still, he won't often drop his usual attitude, and emotional outbursts are a veritable rarity. He takes great care to preserve his composure and will not lose it unless highly distressed.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' Mostly the same as his outward attitude. He doesn't really get close with other people; other people get close with <i>him</i>. That is when his true self shines through a little more: a slightly awkward young man, ambitious but caring. He is easily embarrassed by the actions of those around him, especially when it comes to love and romance, at which he is woefully inexperienced. Regarding this, intelligent and learned as he is, he often misses suble hints unless explicitly told.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' Fiercely intelligent, Kheja'a was and is a born scholar. After years of study and hard work at Ul'Dah's Arrzaneth Ossuary, he considers himself somewhat of an expert on thaumaturgy's more theoretical aspects (unlike most of his colleagues there, who never cared much for theory), as well as being quite skilled at the more practical applications of the art.
</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' Although raised traditionally, Kheja'a isn't the religious type. That's not to say he doesn't believe in the Twelve. He simply doesn't like the concept of calling on a higher power to guide one through life, preferring to believe his fate is entirely his to shape.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Thaumaturgy'''</div>===
<blockquote>Kheja'a is a skilled thaumaturge in his own right, but his greatest strength lies in innovation. Through study and research, he strives to develop entirely new ways to use the art. Though this tends to catch opponents off guard, his more experimental techniques can be overly dangerous and may even end up backfiring at times. Blessed with a large aetherial pool even compared to other magic users, his body and soul are inherently well suited to thaumaturgy, taxing as it is. As such, he can sustain his casting relatively long (which still isn't very long) before needing rest. Thus, he prefers to plan his battles meticulously, so as to always cover his weaknesses. Being forced into combat without warning puts him at a significant disadvantage.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>One of the very first and most important lessons an apprentice thaumaturge is taught at the Thaumaturges' Guild is a chapter from the Yawning Abyss, appropriately titled "The Threat of Intimacy". However powerful thaumaturges might be, when an opponent gets close, they are quite defenseless. Kheja'a is no exception. Furthermore, without a staff to focus his flow of aether, he can produce little more than sparks. Pretty, but woefully ineffective. He isn't trained in hand-to-hand combat or any other martial art, and doesn't really have the necessary strength to begin with. Keeping his distance is his best bet to win.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==

: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote> Kheja'a has no friends he considers truly close at the moment.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Colleagues'''</div>===

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote>Please do not use this information unless known IC. Spoiler alert!</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Pre-Calamity'''</div>===
<spoiler>
<blockquote>Kheja'a Akhabila was born to (WIP) and (WIP) in the year 1557 of the Sixth Astral era, in a small Keeper community in the Twelveswood. Together with his two older sisters (WIP) and (WIP), he enjoyed a mostly carefree youth in a loving family. He lived as generations before him had; as a hunter. He just wasn't very good at it. With his slight frame and lacking musculature, he was exceptionally ill-suited to this kind of life, and he knew it. What he did have that others did not, was a kind nature, a sharp mind and an amazing eagerness to learn. Day after day, after his work was done, he would sit with the elders and learn, listen to their tales, philosophize even, later on. The years went by steadily, and although it was a happy time, to him, it was an empty existence. As his coming of age approached, he grew restless. The idea that he would be doing this for the rest of his days, that he would not leave anything new, no legacy of his own, consumed him.

All that changed, however, when one day he was prowling the woods, hunting with his sisters, when he happened upon a man, one like the Gridanians he'd been taught to fear, but at the same time nothing alike in attire. While Kheja'a quietly watched the man, a group of hungry ochus jumped from the bushes, eager for a quick meal. Kheja'a thought the traveler was done for; he didn't appear to have any kind of weapon on him. It was then that he drew a staff, which Kheja'a hadn't recognized as a weapon, and incinerated his assailants in the blink of an eye. Never before had Kheja'a seen anything like it, and he could only stare at the flames in awe. He had witnessed the conjurers of Gridania throw rocks around on occasion, but that paled in comparison to the destruction unfolding before his eyes. Revealing himself, the young Keeper approached the traveller, and after a most fascinating concersation, learned of thaumaurgy and its associated guild in the city of Ul'Dah. In that moment, Kheja'a knew he had found his calling.

Knowing his family would not simply let him leave, he planned his journey to Thanalan in secret. A few moons later, Kheja'a came of age in the eyes of his village. Through some turn of fate, he passed with flying colors, and celebrations continued until well after sunrise. Then, when all were tired and least expected anything of the sort, he left, leaving nothing but a note to explain his disappearance. It wasn't discovered until hours later, as none came to pursue, or more accurately, none caught up with him.

Traveling on foot, Kheja'a journey was long and full of hardships. Kind as he was, many didn't trust his people, and he struggled to make his way to the desert. Once there, though, life got a little easier. Ul'Dahns didn't share the Gridanians' distrust for outsiders, and would let him work for coin. Most days he at least had a roof to sleep under. This way he journeyed from one town to rhe next, staying a while to save up coin before moving on. When at last he arrived at the gates of Ul'Dah, for the first time in his life he felt like he had accomplished something significant. The master of the Thaumaturges' Guild at that time, Mumuepo, admired Kheja'a's sense of purpose and perseverance, and by the next sun, he was an apprentice thaumaturge.

Less than a moon later, Bahamut ravaged Eorzea in what came to be known as the Calamity. </blockquote>
</spoiler>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Post-Calamity'''</div>===
<spoiler>
<blockquote>WIP</blockquote>
</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumours'''</div>===
::*''Strange, that one. Doesn't seem like he has '''any''' friends at the guild. Or anywhere else, for that matter.'' -Ul'Dahn thaumaturge
::*''Akhabila? I don't think I've ever seen him not buried in some dusty old tome. It's like he doesn't even sleep.'' -Ul'Dahn thaumaturge

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumours'''</div>===
::*''The grey-skinned Miqo'te lad? Met him on the road a few years ago. Traveled here all the way from the Shroud, he did.'' -Ul'Dahn merchant
::*''One a' them Keeper types passed through 'ere a while back, yeah. Dressed all fancy like, wore a robe 'a sumthin' like tha'. Don't see many 'a those 'round 'ere, 'specially not comin' from the Thanalan ferries.'' -Lominsan sailor

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumours'''</div>===
::*WIP

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumours'''</div>===
::* "Kheja'a is a refreshingly polite and intelligent young man. He has formidable skills; I only hope he will accept his limits and not endanger himself again." - [[Yvaine Lescieux]]
::* "Kheja? 'e seems a nice lad, an' ah reckon ah owe 'im me life. Aye, 'e 'sploded th'bastard who were gonna gut me." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Footnotes'''</div>==

<blockquote>'''TV Tropes:''' [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SquishyWizard Squishy Wizard], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FullContactMagic Full-Contact Magic], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GlassCannon Glass Cannon]</blockquote>

Kheja'a Akhabila

2015-07-15T11:17:27Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Kheja'a Akhabila
| image = enjinprofpic.jpg
| imagewidth = 300px
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsan
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Keeper of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 21
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 28th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon]]
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[File:Menphina Icon.png|20px]] [[Menphina, the Lover]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Scholar of thaumaturgy
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral True Neutral]
| stat_7 = Relationship status
| stat_7_value = Single
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Overview'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Kheja'a Akhabila''''' - <i>(Kay-<u>jah</u>-ah Ack-<u>hah</u>-bee-<u>lah</u>)</i> </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Geya''''': Used exclusively by [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]. It appears to be a mannerism of his to shorten and change all kinds of words, most often names.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Other Grey''''': Given to him by [[Miir Ra'jar]]. Refers to [[Thya Kahzuun]] as the "original" Grey, as they are somewhat similar both in terms of skin color and general attitude. </blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Robes''''': Also used by [[Miir Ra'jar]]. Refers to Kheja'a's preference for robes. </blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': A house located in Mist, owned by the Jackal & Hide company, more commonly known as Sunny Seas Salvage.</blockquote>

{| style="text-align:left; width:100%"
! width="50%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="50%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Studying, preferably alone</li>
<li>Quiet places, like at night</li>
<li>The thrill of discovery</li>
<li>Planning far in advance</li>
| <ul><li>Overly active and noisy people</li>
<li>People who can't appreciate the theoretical side of things</li>
<li>Ul'Dahn thaumaturges (with exceptions)</li>
<li>Deviating from plans, surprises</li>
|}

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Body:''' Kheja'a was born with a relatively slender, weak physique. Standing at just over 5 fulms and 4 ilms (164 cm), he isn't very tall for his kind either. His skin is greyish, like many Keepers from the Twelveswood, and his hair and fuzzy tail a slightly dark tint of white. </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' A somewhat gentle-looking face, not as sharply defined as others of his kind, though he rarely smiles. His large, round irises, typical of Keepers' nocturnal way of life, are a remarkably deep purple. As he doesn't care too much about his appearance, his white hair looks a bit ruffled.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' When it comes to clothing, Kheja'a priotizes function over form, though he can still appreciate the latter. In his line of work, that often means wearing robes. His favorite is one he personally commisioned from Ul'Dah's renowned weavers. A small bouquet of dried flowers is attached to the right side of the waist.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behaviour'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' Sophisticated and refined, one can tell right away he is a man of learning. No specific accent, which makes it difficult to tell where he's from.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' Often quiet, Kheja'a isn't as outgoing and social as most of his colleagues. He might seem distanced, cold even at times, and that used to be true for the most part. He has grown to legitimately care for his newfound friends, however. Still, he won't often drop his usual attitude, and emotional outbursts are a veritable rarity. He takes great care to preserve his composure and will not lose it unless highly distressed.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' Mostly the same as his outward attitude. He doesn't really get close with other people; other people get close with <i>him</i>. That is when his true self shines through a little more: a slightly awkward young man, ambitious but caring. He is easily embarrassed by the actions of those around him, especially when it comes to love and romance, at which he is woefully inexperienced. Regarding this, intelligent and learned as he is, he often misses suble hints unless explicitly told.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' Fiercely intelligent, Kheja'a was and is a born scholar. After years of study and hard work at Ul'Dah's Arrzaneth Ossuary, he considers himself somewhat of an expert on thaumaturgy's more theoretical aspects (unlike most of his colleagues there, who never cared much for theory), as well as being quite skilled at the more practical applications of the art.
</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' Although raised traditionally, Kheja'a isn't the religious type. That's not to say he doesn't believe in the Twelve. He simply doesn't like the concept of calling on a higher power to guide one through life, preferring to believe his fate is entirely his to shape.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Thaumaturgy'''</div>===
<blockquote>Kheja'a is a skilled thaumaturge in his own right, but his greatest strength lies in innovation. Through study and research, he strives to develop entirely new ways to use the art. Though this tends to catch opponents off guard, his more experimental techniques can be overly dangerous and may even end up backfiring at times. Blessed with a large aetherial pool even compared to other magic users, his body and soul are inherently well suited to thaumaturgy, taxing as it is. As such, he can sustain his casting relatively long (which still isn't very long) before needing rest. Thus, he prefers to plan his battles meticulously, so as to always cover his weaknesses. Being forced into combat without warning puts him at a significant disadvantage.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>One of the very first and most important lessons an apprentice thaumaturge is taught at the Thaumaturges' Guild is a chapter from the Yawning Abyss, appropriately titled "The Threat of Intimacy". However powerful thaumaturges might be, when an opponent gets close, they are quite defenseless. Kheja'a is no exception. Furthermore, without a staff to focus his flow of aether, he can produce little more than sparks. Pretty, but woefully ineffective. He isn't trained in hand-to-hand combat or any other martial art, and doesn't really have the necessary strength to begin with. Keeping his distance is his best bet to win.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==

: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font>WIP</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote> Kheja'a has no friends he considers truly close at the moment.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Colleagues'''</div>===

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote>Please do not use this information unless known IC. Spoiler alert!</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Pre-Calamity'''</div>===
<spoiler>
<blockquote>Kheja'a Akhabila was born to (WIP) and (WIP) in the year 1557 of the Sixth Astral era, in a small Keeper community in the Twelveswood. Together with his two older sisters (WIP) and (WIP), he enjoyed a mostly carefree youth in a loving family. He lived as generations before him had; as a hunter. He just wasn't very good at it. With his slight frame and lacking musculature, he was exceptionally ill-suited to this kind of life, and he knew it. What he did have that others did not, was a kind nature, a sharp mind and an amazing eagerness to learn. Day after day, after his work was done, he would sit with the elders and learn, listen to their tales, philosophize even, later on. The years went by steadily, and although it was a happy time, to him, it was an empty existence. As his coming of age approached, he grew restless. The idea that he would be doing this for the rest of his days, that he would not leave anything new, no legacy of his own, consumed him.

All that changed, however, when one day he was prowling the woods, hunting with his sisters, when he happened upon a man, one like the Gridanians he'd been taught to fear, but at the same time nothing alike in attire. While Kheja'a quietly watched the man, a group of hungry ochus jumped from the bushes, eager for a quick meal. Kheja'a thought the traveler was done for; he didn't appear to have any kind of weapon on him. It was then that he drew a staff, which Kheja'a hadn't recognized as a weapon, and incinerated his assailants in the blink of an eye. Never before had Kheja'a seen anything like it, and he could only stare at the flames in awe. He had witnessed the conjurers of Gridania throw rocks around on occasion, but that paled in comparison to the destruction unfolding before his eyes. Revealing himself, the young Keeper approached the traveller, and after a most fascinating concersation, learned of thaumaurgy and its associated guild in the city of Ul'Dah. In that moment, Kheja'a knew he had found his calling.

Knowing his family would not simply let him leave, he planned his journey to Thanalan in secret. A few moons later, Kheja'a came of age in the eyes of his village. Through some turn of fate, he passed with flying colors, and celebrations continued until well after sunrise. Then, when all were tired and least expected anything of the sort, he left, leaving nothing but a note to explain his disappearance. It wasn't discovered until hours later, as none came to pursue, or more accurately, none caught up with him.

Traveling on foot, Kheja'a journey was long and full of hardships. Kind as he was, many didn't trust his people, and he struggled to make his way to the desert. Once there, though, life got a little easier. Ul'Dahns didn't share the Gridanians' distrust for outsiders, and would let him work for coin. Most days he at least had a roof to sleep under. This way he journeyed from one town to rhe next, staying a while to save up coin before moving on. When at last he arrived at the gates of Ul'Dah, for the first time in his life he felt like he had accomplished something significant. The master of the Thaumaturges' Guild at that time, Mumuepo, admired Kheja'a's sense of purpose and perseverance, and by the next sun, he was an apprentice thaumaturge.

Less than a moon later, Bahamut ravaged Eorzea in what came to be known as the Calamity. </blockquote>
</spoiler>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Post-Calamity'''</div>===
<spoiler>
<blockquote>WIP</blockquote>
</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumours'''</div>===
::*''Strange, that one. Doesn't seem like he has '''any''' friends at the guild. Or anywhere else, for that matter.'' -Ul'Dahn thaumaturge
::*''Akhabila? I don't think I've ever seen him not buried in some dusty old tome. It's like he doesn't even sleep.'' -Ul'Dahn thaumaturge

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumours'''</div>===
::*''The grey-skinned Miqo'te lad? Met him on the road a few years ago. Traveled here all the way from the Shroud, he did.'' -Ul'Dahn merchant
::*''One a' them Keeper types passed through 'ere a while back, yeah. Dressed all fancy like, wore a robe 'a sumthin' like tha'. Don't see many 'a those 'round 'ere, 'specially not comin' from the Thanalan ferries.'' -Lominsan sailor

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumours'''</div>===
::*WIP

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#940000;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumours'''</div>===
::* "Kheja'a is a refreshingly polite and intelligent young man. He has formidable skills; I only hope he will accept his limits and not endanger himself again." - [[Yvaine Lescieux]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#565656;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Footnotes'''</div>==

<blockquote>'''TV Tropes:''' [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/SquishyWizard Squishy Wizard], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FullContactMagic Full-Contact Magic], [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/GlassCannon Glass Cannon]</blockquote>

Cassandra Lachance

2015-06-19T10:58:40Z

Inarah: /* PC Comments */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Cassandra Lachance
| image = CassandraPortrait.jpg
| imagewidth =
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Gridania
| race = Hyur
| clan = Midlander
| stat_1 = Nameday
| stat_1_value = 7th day of the 4th Astral Moon
| stat_2 =
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 =
| stat_3_value =
| stat_4 =
| stat_4_value =
| stat_5 =
| stat_5_value =
| stat_6 =
| stat_6_value =
}}

<div align=justify>
==Character==
===General===
:Cassandra is 19 years old. She has recently begun her training as an Summoner. However, she's not disciplined, nor is she a particularly good student. Instead, her proficiency seems to stem more from her propensity for the art rather than her dedication to it. Much of her time is also spent exploring Limsa Lominsa and it's outskirts, all of which are new to her.

===Appearance===
:Cassandra is quite dainty, standing at 5'4", with a slim figure. Her black hair, unblemished porcelain skin and violet eyes are have gotten her in and out of trouble many times. She's well aware of her beauty and the effect it has on others, something she has often used to her advantage. That said, she doesn't enjoy being the center of attention, and as such she rarely dresses in revealing or provocative clothes, preferring instead a more discrete style.

===Personality===
:Cassandra is not the most approachable of people. She appreciates manners and acts accordingly, but she also sees politeness as a way to keep people at arm's length. The irreverence that is common at her age often shines through the veil of formality though. While rarely outright rude or insulting, she instead employs sarcasm or aloofness to deal with those she finds unpleasant, or simply to mess with them, if she's in the mood for it. Indeed, a part of Cassandra seems to take great pleasure in creating mischief. She has a penchant for making inflammatory remarks, and the fact that she's brutally honest doesn't help matters. It's from that very same part of her that her dark sense of humor is derived. Said humor takes shape not only as schadenfreude but also in the form of inappropriate jokes.

:While it may simply seem as though she has a chip on her shoulder, she's well aware of the effect she has on people, and her attitude is more often than not a premeditated way to avoid letting people get close. Some have said that beneath that somewhat rough surface lies a soft center. While not immediately apparent, her warmth can be observed in the way she deals with all manner of small creatures.

===Beliefs and Motivations===

:Cassandra is not fond of religion. A firm believer in free will, she scorns the notion of fate. She does however believe that there's a purpose and a reason for everything and everyone, even if her actions might at times seem nihilistic. Her sense of morality appears to be somewhat flexible, that which she considers acceptable doesn't always coincide with the law. That said, she has no tolerance for those who in some way harm those she considers innocent, who she is quite passionate about defending.

:Her one true motivation is power. She seeks power, not for the sake of ruling over others but as a means of independence, she hates relying on anyone else and she's willing to go to great lengths to avoid doing so.

==Biography==
===1558-1568===

====Emily====

:Cassandra Lachance was born Emily Miller, daughter of Edwin Miller and Bridget Haurtelle, aged 40 and 49, respectively. They both appeared to be about the same age since Bridget was part-Elezen. Emily’s father, Edwin, was an easy-going, good-natured man. His friendly disposition contrasted with his burly, rough appearance. A carpenter by trade, and a prominent member of his community, Edwin appeared to be far more well-connected than your average craftsman. His work took up more and more of his time as his daughter grew up; for that reason, the girl's childhood memories of her father are few and far between.

:Emily's mother however, was an ever-present figure in her life - perhaps too present. Being an only child, Emily was treated like royalty, but that also meant that she was extremely sheltered. Edwin provided his loved ones with everything they needed and more - everything except his presence. Bridget grew more protective with each passing year, assuming the role of her daughter's tutor as well, and soon the girl was living like a prisoner. Emily was 'too good’, ‘too delicate’ to play with other children. She was 'too smart for them', she 'didn't need friends', according to the strict woman. After all, Emily had her mother, and what else could a young girl need? Edwin never quite agreed with his wife’s approach to parenting, but he ultimately believed that she had nothing but good intentions, and he was far too absent to realize how much the girl was being affected.

===1568-1572===

====Beyond the Hill====

:Emily was 10 years old when she first escaped. It was just after lunch time and she was sitting on the window-sill, feeling the warm spring breeze, listening to the rustling of the leaves. Her mother had her on a tight schedule, part of a strict lesson plan that she would draw up every week. Even though it was barely past noon, Emily already knew how the rest of her day would be spent - the rest of her week, even. The girl hopped out into the yard and made her way to the fence. She stood on the tip of her toes, peering out towards the forest. There was a small hill off in the distance, and it occurred to her that she'd never seen what was beyond the hill. She knew of geography, she knew the names of the places that laid east and west, north and south. Though she didn't care for history, her mother had made sure to hammer into her head what had happened in all of those places, why it happened, and a myriad of other facts that the girl knew; simply because she had to know. She didn't "want" to know those facts, however - she just wanted to know what was beyond that hill. And so she hopped over the fence, and ran.

:It was dark when Emily made her way back home. She'd been hiding, listening as people looked for her. Her mother had already called for help, fearing for her poor, fragile daughter who - after finding out what was on the other side of the hill and the hill after that one - spent the better part of the afternoon hiding from her would-be rescuers, finding the whole affair immensely entertaining. The punishment that followed wasn't quite as fun. Later, as she laid on her bed with a sore bottom and an empty stomach after being send to her room without a meal, Emily gazed out towards the sky through her bedroom window with a smile on her face, the memory of her little adventure making everything else fade into the background.

:The adventure would be the first of many. The punishments increased in severity at first, but the girl was not dissuaded. Edwin, despite his wife's constant protests, did little to convince the girl that she should be more careful. Like Emily, he seemed to see it as a game, and a much needed respite for the girl. And so it became a habit. A habit that Bridget refused to accept, but she eventually got tired of punishing her daughter, and simply made up for it with longer lessons and harder tests.

====The Lies====

:Despite her mother’s strict nature, Emily still loved her. Her relationship with her father, while friendly, was also more distant. Edwin hadn't been there to tell the girl why people died, why the sun rose and set, or how babies were made. Bridget had been the one to answer all the whys and hows, she'd been the emotional anchor throughout her childhood. Which was the reason why, when Bridget started poisoning her daughter's head with stories about her father, the girl listened. After all, Emily had heard their arguments late at night, when Edwin would arrive after her bed time, and Bridget would pester him about how late he was, or how she needed money to purchase more books, more clothes for their daughter. Emily didn't realize at the time how unreasonable, how mad Bridget's demands were. She only had her mother's side of the story, after all, and the woman slowly managed to convince the girl that her father spent most of his time away chasing other women, even going as far as telling Emily that he was in reality a criminal.

===1572===

====That Night====

:The relationship between Emily and her father, which barely existed in the first place, gradually soured over the years, thanks to the web of lies that Bridget had woven. There was a clear line drawn between the family. On one side stood Bridget, the tireless, loving mother who did her best to raise her daughter; and Emily, who was quickly growing into a young woman. On the other side of the line was Edwin, the absent father. The gaps left by his absence were filled by Bridget's words, twisting the girl's perception of the man.

:As the rift between the family members grew and lead to more conflict, so had the Shroud been engulfed in darkness, the Garlean invasion of the Sylphlands was in full swing. They didn't venture far into the Shroud at first, aside from a few scouting parties. The Sylphs took the brunt of the attack though, and as the Sylphs suffered, the Shroud itself seemed to react to the presence of the Garleans. At the height of the invasion, Garlean juggernauts rained fire on the shroud, tearing the forests apart.

:One night, Emily awoke to her parents yelling at each other. That in itself wasn’t unusual, but the intensity of their argument was such that it prompted the girl to take a closer listen. She got up out of bed and crept her way to the doorway that led to the living room, peeking in. Her father was transfigured. He seemed blind with rage, his tall, muscular frame looming threateningly over her mother, who seemed to shrink before him, cowering in fear.

:Emily stepped into the room, tentatively approaching her parents as the fight went on. She tried to speak up, but it was as though she wasn’t even there. The scene was so shocking that the girl barely even realized what they were arguing about at all. All she could understand was that her father wasn’t himself. Time seemed to gradually slow down as she watched. Edwin leaned in, his yelling reducing Bridget to a trembling, sobbing mess. The woman pleaded with him, but his only response was to raise his hand. A knife sat on the table. Her father’s closed fist descended upon Bridget. Emily took the knife.

:The room immediately went quiet. The silence would last only a second, being replaced by a guttural, haunting gurgling sound, as Edwin tried to gasp for air and scream in pain all at once. He was unable to do either, however, with the blade stuck in his neck, blood flowing freely from the wound. The large man fell to his knees, his eyes wide, looking up at his daughter in desperation. Emily froze. She simply watched as her father’s life ended. Even though he couldn’t speak, his eyes pleaded with his daughter. With the last of his strength, Edwin raised his hand up and placed it on the girl’s cheek, gently stroking it for the briefest of moments before he collapsed in a pool of his own blood.

===="You'll bury it."====

:“Look what you’ve done now, Emily...”, her mother said in a disdainful tone, breaking the silence, all weakness gone from her voice. “You need to fix it. Get rid of it.” Her daughter didn’t answer. She barely even /heard/ Bridget. The older woman began to clean the blood, soaking it up with towels, which she would later burn. Emily finally seemed to begin to slip out of her catatonic state, “It?” – the girl asked, her voice barely audible.

:“It. It’s a body now. ''He'' is gone. ''This'' is just flesh and bone. If anyone finds it, they’ll kill you too.”

:“I killed dad.” – Emily spoke. Her mouth was completely dry, the words sounding as though they’d clawed their way out of the girl’s throat.

:“You did. And now you’ll bury it.”, Bridget responded bluntly. She then brought Edwin’s tool cart into the house. She emptied it out completely. It was easily big enough to fit a man. And so, after wrapping a towel tightly around his neck and tying it with a rope to avoid spilling any more blood, Bridget dragged her late husband, along with a shovel into the enclosure and covered the cart with a black cloth.

:Emily knew most of the Shroud like the back of her hand. It had been nearly four years since she’d begun exploring it, and she’d become well acquainted with its paths and shortcuts. She knew the places to avoid, and even where all the guards were posted. She could easily have found a safe place to bury her father. Somewhere ‘where no one will find him’, as her mother had demanded. Emily could’ve, and yet she didn’t. Instead, she found herself making her way to the Lifemend Stump. It was rumoured among Gridanians that Moogles sometimes fixed objects left on the stump, and though Emily couldn’t simply leave her father’s body lying there in open air, she could bury him nearby. And so she buried the body and, after thoroughly cleaning the murder weapon, she left it on the trunk, hoping that the Moogles would get the message.

:It was almost dawn when the girl returned home. She was covered in dirt, her hands were numb, the skin raw, her nimble body hurting all over. And despite that, she felt nothing. She felt nothing, she said nothing, she seemed to ''be'' nothing. Nothing but a shell of a girl, sitting in a corner of her room while her mother spent the day sending guards on a wild goose chase, searching for her husband who hadn’t come back home.

====Revelations====

:Emily might not have kept herself alive if it wasn’t for the unlikely hope that the Moogles would somehow bring her father back. So she spent days, weeks journeying to the Lifemend Stump, begging for help. Begging the Moogles, the Sylphs, the forest, the Twelve. And every day, she grew more desperate. Meanwhile, the town had grown accustomed to the idea that Edwin was gone for good. Everyone would tell little Emily what a good man he was whenever they saw her. She’d known him only as an absent father, so it was all a revelation for her. Yet, despite her growing admiration, every time someone sang the praises of Edwin her heart sank in her chest.

:Little by little, the young girl stopped going out to her father’s resting place, and spent more of her time listening to the townspeople. Everyone would talk to her and try to make her feel better. And all of them had nothing but wonderful things to say about Edwin Miller. Carpentry was his craft, but certainly not his main occupation, it seemed. Emily learned about how her father dedicated his time to helping the community, reaching out to those in need, offering his labor and often more than that.

:All the while, Bridget played the role of the grieving widow. But Emily knew better. She saw how her mother’s expression and demeanor changed behind closed doors, when she wasn’t trying to get everyone’s sympathy. The girl soon came to a painful conclusion. Bridget hadn’t grown to despise her husband due to the amount of time he spent away. In reality, he stayed away because of how much he seemed to be despised at home. Not only by his wife, but his daughter as well.

:Weeks passed as Emily grieved and rediscovered the father that, as she came to understand, she’d never gotten to meet. With that knowledge, came a renewed disdain for her mother, with whom she had fights that bordered on physical violence. Bridget invented lies to cover up the other lies, she kept victimizing herself, and trying to make it appear as though Edwin wasn’t worthy of all the recognition. But even though Emily could see past all of that, she couldn’t deal with her mother’s trump card. The fact that it was his daughter who killed him. That she was responsible. Guilty. And that guilt, the girl took all of it entirely upon her shoulders.

:It was pointless to fight, Emily eventually realized. The girl felt completely tired. Tired of the myriad of lies and secrets that her mother threw at her whenever they’d fight. Tired of the guilt. Tired of life. And though her visits to the Lifemend Stump didn’t stop, she had no illusions about it anymore. Her father was gone. And she’d never even known him at all. The knife was still there, lying on the stump. The girl often thought of simply taking it and with it ending her mother’s life, and then her own.

===0-5===

====The Plan====

:If not for Edwin, the girl’s thoughts might have come to fruition. After all, he was her only reason to live. To try to make things right. To do for others, as her father had, whatever she could, and hopefully one day atone for her crime. She could never be good, but perhaps she could /do/ some good. Emily knew, however, that she would never be able to go through with any of it with her mother keeping a tight leash on her. Nor could she do it without any money. It was then that it dawned on her. She would take what was rightfully hers.

:It would be an understatement to say that Bridget Haurtelle was a distrustful person. So distrustful, that she dismissed the services of Edwin’s faithful retainer just as soon as the townspeople came to accept that the man was gone for good. The considerable sum of money was promptly stashed within a vault in the house, bags upon bags of gil piled on top of each other. Emily had found out the combination by chance, but money was the last thing on her mind until she had her epiphany. It would require being deceptive, but she was her mother’s daughter after all. Plus, Bridget deserved it, and worse, in the girl’s eyes.

:Emily sought out her father’s old retainer and inquired about hiring his services. She knew there was no love lost between him and her mother, especially after she’d so brashly demanded him to hand over Edwin’s savings. Emily was fourteen at the time. She obviously had no source of income, so the man knew exactly where the money would be coming from. Still, he accepted to safeguard the money, and asked no questions.

:The plan would require the girl to put on a façade of acceptance and sympathy towards her mother. She tried her best to make it believable. Little by little, she stopped arguing with Bridget and began trying to show concern for the woman, eventually returning to their usual routine. There was one simple change, however. With each of Emily’s usual ventures out into the woods, she snuck out a small pouch of money. On her way back, she would bring back a pouch of rocks that she would later use to replace coins in the vault. She would make sure to place the fake money pouches at the bottom of the pile. It was slow. It took time. Moons, in fact, spent lying to her mother.

:It got to a point where even the retainer told Emily to stop, to leave before her mother found out. By then, she’d already had snuck out enough money to live comfortably for the rest of her days. But it wasn’t enough. Not that greed motivated her, she cared little for money. In fact, she had little notion of how big a fortune she was amassing. But she knew it was the result of her father’s work. And if it was up to her, her mother wouldn’t get her hands on any of it.

:Unsurprisingly, the young girl ended up getting caught, right in the act. It was so blatant in fact, that Emily didn’t even try to make it look like she was doing anything other than stealing. She simply told Bridget, “I’m taking what is mine. I’m taking it, and I’m leaving, for good.” Her mother, while initially furious, quickly seemed to forgive her and tried to talk her into staying. For moments, Bridget’s words seemed to work, making her daughter feel guilty for even considering abandoning the poor old widow. But Emily remembered. Emily remembered her mother’s cold words on that night. She’d never forget them, and the desire to get away from all of it was stronger than anything else.

:Emily remained determined to leave. Her decision was made. Seeing that her daughter wouldn't budge, Bridget’s stance changed completely. Seconds earlier, she seemed like a weak old woman, but suddenly she was cursing and threatening her daughter. The girl, taken aback by the sudden change and already having made her choice, simply turned her back on her mother. “I’ll tell them.”, the old woman threatened. “I’ll tell them you did it. You murderer. They’ll hunt you down like a dog.” Emily was stunned. She looked back at her mother, to once again see the monster she’d first met on that fateful night. The girl froze in place, anger and fear getting the best of her. Her mother’s words weighed heavily on her. And though she was then more certain than ever that she needed to leave, the choice took on a graver meaning. If she left, she’d be a fugitive. Everyone would see her as the girl who killed her father. She’d never be able to convince anyone. Who would they believe, after all? The frail, grieving widow, or the rebellious runaway girl? Regardless, Emily saw no alternative, and walked out the door, leaving her mother for good.

====“Goodbye mother.”====

:Emily made one last stop, before leaving home for good. A year had passed since she'd stood at his resting place. She wished she could take the time to give him a proper burial, instead of leaving him buried by Lifemend Stump. She sat on it, by all the trinkets and knick-knacks people had left lying around, watching the trees that encircled the small clearing. She wondered if she’d ever see the Shroud again and whether her father was at peace. Whether he’d be proud of her. It didn’t seem likely to her. She wished she could just close her eyes and let it all end - the voice in her head, the guilt on her shoulders. Emily glanced at the knife she’d left among the other objects. She took it in her hand. It felt heavy.

:The girl left her mother, her father, her home, her life and even her name behind. She took with her the reminder of the worst day of her life, and the means to do anything she wanted. If she could only work out what that was.

====Between then and now====

:With no clear objective, and seeing as she had the means to do anything she wanted, Cassandra traveled the world. A broken world, as she would find out. And though she wanted to follow in her father’s footsteps and be charitable, there were far too many people in need. She couldn't possibly help all of them, her wealth wouldn’t be nearly enough. And even if it was, what would happen to her then?

:Cassandra would have to ''become'' someone. While she was staying in Limsa Lominsa, she developed an interest in the arcane arts and soon after began her training, eventually becoming a Summoner.

===5===

====Home====

<div>[[File:Ruffles portrait.png|frame|right|Ruffles as a young pup.]]<div align=justify>
:While training in Limsa Lominsa, Cassandra bumped into a Duskwight named [[Ludivine Goultard]]. Attracted by the woman's carefree demeanor, Cass quickly befriended and shared quite a few drunken nights with her.

:Despite Cassandra's hesitation to rely on other people, she eventually realized that she wouldn't be able to go that far on her own. In order to improve her abilities, she would need to work with other people. With that in mind, Cass became a member of the Free Wing Society.

:Cassandra's took up residence in the Lavender Beds, at the company's headquarters. Although her duties force her to frequently travel to Limsa Lominsa, and despite the need to stay out of sight of the Wood Wailers, the girl enjoyed sharing a house with other people.

:Of all the residents of the company's headquarters, Cassandra got to know [[Ennara Calian]] the best. The Highlander was her first real friend in the company and welcomed Cass with open arms, going as far as protecting the girl on a few occasions. Their relationship became romantic for a while.

:Cassandra and Ennara's relationship would change however, after Ludivine joined the company and moved in. As Cass spent more time with her friend, their relationship developed into something more. They fell in love and became inseparable. For the first time in years Cassandra felt like she had a home.

:It was the feeling of stability that led to Cassandra's decision to get a puppy. The girl had always dreamed of it, but she'd always felt as though her life was too hectic to care for a pet the way she would like to. She enlisted Ludivine's help in searching for someone who would offer or sell them a pet. She ended up finding a flyer in Ul'dah, posted by [[Rhea Zaheela]] - the Miqo'te had apparently found a wolf pup that she wanted to get rid of. Cass immediately became enamored and took the puppy to his new home, and Cass and her lover settled on naming him 'Ruffles'. Though he was quite a handful at first, Ruffles never failed to cheer up his owners with his energetic disposition.</div>

====A Proper Burial====

:It was time, Cassandra decided, to do something that had been left undone for far too long. Her choice of burial place for her father’s body had been well-intentioned, but misguided. And though the girl wasn’t given to superstition, she felt completely responsible for Edwin’s fate. As such, burying him in a proper place would be the least she could do.

:The very idea of exhuming her father made Cassandra uncomfortable, understandably. More so due to the thoughts and feelings she would be disinterring, rather than the unpleasant physical aspect of it. It was necessary, however. And it was also necessary to reveal the truth to those who had placed their trust in her. For that reason, the Hyur asked Ludivine and Ennara to accompany her.

:Upon reaching Lifemend Stump and finding the right spot, Cassandra started to dig, asking her friends to simply watch and listen. The girl then told them exactly what she was doing, why she was doing it. She told them that she’d been the one to kill her father, and she told them how it all happened.

:For moments, Cassandra felt a weight being lifted off of her shoulders. Her friends seemed to understand, to support her. It would’ve been cathartic, if it wasn’t for the fact that her father’s remains were gone. The girl began to panic, digging deeper, even going as far as using one of her Egis to enlarge the hole. There was nothing. By then, Cass was certainly not thinking clearly. After all, it would’ve been unwise to stay there any longer than necessary; anyone could spot them and report them to the Wood Wailers, who the Hyur definitely didn’t want to meet. But Cassandra didn’t seem concerned with any of that. She seemed to be in shock, almost unresponsive. She might not have found the presence of mind to leave if her friends hadn’t dragged her home.

:Cassandra was safe and sound once again. She was home. And yet, the constant nagging feeling of her father’s burial at the Lifemend Stump gave way to an open wound, a frightening thought. Either her mother had taken Edwin’s remains, or someone else knew about the murder. Which of the two scared her the most, Cassandra didn’t know.

==Combat==
===General===
:Cassandra isn't a skilled fighter, nor is she physically strong, and she knows it. While she's well aware of her weakness, she certainly doesn't enjoy showing it to others, and as such she does her best to avoid physical confrontation. Despite this, having spent a few years traveling on her own, Cassandra is no stranger to violence and is rarely without a concealed blade.

:Although her magical abilities are still fairly limited, Cassandra shows promise as a Summoner.

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==Tendencies==
===Likes===
:* Animals, nature in general
:* Good conversation, particularly if it involves discussing opposing viewpoints
:* Chocolate

===Dislikes===
:* Bigots and zealots (of the religious type in particular).
:* Showing weakness of any kind
:* Spiders

===Hobbies/Talents===
:* Reading
:* Travelling, exploring
:* Pampering her pets

===Other===
:* She's considerably wealthy. While she doesn't go around sharing that information with others, she makes no effort to hide it either.
:* Being frequently on the outside, Cassandra has become quite observant about the behavior of others.
:* When she's concentrating on something, she often can't help but to mumble to herself. Her mumblings can range from the non-sensical to the inappropriate, causing some embarrassment.

==Relationships==
===Family===

:'''Edwin Miller''' - Father, deceased.

:'''Bridget Haurtelle''' - Mother. There's very little that Cassandra seems to be willing to share about Bridget.

===Friends===
:[[Ludivine Goultard]] - Cassandra met Ludivine not long after getting settled in Limsa Lominsa, and the Elezen has captured a piece of her heart.

:[[Ennara Calian]] - Upon joining the Free Wing Society, Cassandra immediately struck up a friendship with the Highlander, which soon developed into something more. However, they're currently just close friends.

:[[Katiti Kati]] - Most of Cassandra's time spent with the Lalafell has consisted of heated arguments bordering on insults. Either through a mutual enjoyment of bickering, or due to the respect they developed for each other along the way, they have slowly become good friends.

:[[Vasque Desmarais]] - Ever since Vasque joined the Free Wing Society, her medical knowledge and abilities have saved several members, including Ludivine's. For that, Cassandra is eternally grateful to the woman. Cass also grew to admire Vasque's wit and good disposition, greatly enjoying her company.

===Acquaintances===
:[[Liliro Liro]] - The Lalafell seems to be quite fond of Cassandra, but her actions don't always get her on the Hyur's good side.

===Enemies===
:For obvious reasons, she's not fond of the Garlean Empire.

===PC Comments===
:* "Miss Cassandra? I can't imagine being able to manipulate Primal aether the way she does. She makes it look easy! Ah, I'd be careful around the fiery one though, I think it has a temper." - [[Locke Rinannis]]

:* "She's very silly when drunk! It was quite adorable! That aside, she's a wonderful employee thus far. I would recommend her if ever she went out and about for other work as well." - [[Lilithium Altair]]

:* "A bittersweet parting, and a sorrowful goodbye. Though our hearts and minds no long align, I am proud to say that Cassandra is still the greatest thing to have happened to me." - [[Ludivine Goultard]]

:* "I see potential, behind that veil of pervasive annoyance. Seriously, the woman has little idea where the line is drawn, and while that's admirable in some cases, overstepping the line is not advisable." - [[V'lanya Mei]]

:* "We got off to a bit of a shaky start, but I think with time we could become close! She may not enjoy showing it at times, but I think she cares a lot about others, and she is hilarious when she's drunk!" - [[Liliro Liro]]

:* "A lovely heart and a pretty face. I get the impression that she deeply cares about the world around her. Maybe a little young in spirit." - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]

:* "Sassa? I like her! She has very nice feet that she should take care of. I think she might be brooding excessively though, but given circumstance as of late, it's no wonder. Also her doggie is super cute!" - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]

:* "I-I like Miss C-Cassandra! She's shown m-me nothing but kindness since we met, she's a r-really good friend but... those things she can summon scare me a lot..." - [[Jino'ya Traore]]

:* "Cass? Erm...well, she's gotta bit'a temper on 'er. Ah'd 'ate t'get ont' wrong side'a 'er but...ah reckon she's like that cos she cares a lot more'n she lets on." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==History/Timeline==

:After leaving home, she eventually settled in Limsa Lominsa, to begin her training as an Summoner.

==OOC Information==

:Please note that Cassandra's backstory goes beyond what you can see here. I tried to post only what I intend to her to eventually reveal to her friends. That said, for obvious reasons she will keep much of it a secret ICly.

:Feel free to add to the 'PC Comments' section.

:My thanks to: [[Deirdre Ta'ea]] for creating the template I've used; my good friend [[Ludivine Goultard]] for Cassandra's portrait; and [[Rhea Zaheela]] for Ruffles' drawing.

J'kilid Tia

2015-05-12T15:00:54Z

Inarah: /* Player Character Rumours */

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| caption = "Eh, it ain't a thing."
| title = Co-Founder, Jackal & Hide Security
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Miqo'te
| clan = Seeker of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 22
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Azeyma, the Warden
| stat_3 = Namesday
| stat_3_value = 13th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon
| stat_4 = Alignment
| stat_4_value = Neutral Good
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Character</b></div> ==

=== <span style="font-size:14px; color:#2C3539; font-family: Arial; line-height: 16px">General</span> ===
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<blockquote><b>Full name/title:</b> <i><b>J'kilid Tia</b> - (Jeh-kill-EED TEE-ah)</i></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Nicknames:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote><b><i>Killer:</i></b> A nickname given to him by Xivrez'to, who either misheard Kilid's name, or just can't... 'get' it. Probably the latter, given how many times Kilid's corrected him already...</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Current residence:</b> A tumbledown shack just outside of Costa del Sol.</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Relationship Status:</b> Married to [[J'inarah Marad]]</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Sexuality:</b> Heterosexual</blockquote>

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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Appearance</font></span> ===
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<blockquote><b>Physique:</b> Kilid stands or a height with some of the taller examples of Seekers, broad of shoulder yet avoiding a body that would be called 'thick-set', insteda maintaining a more lithe musculature. Weighing perhaps a little less than the average of his kind, most of what weight he does possess is comprised of clearly defined, wiry muscle. While it's clear he takes pride in his appearance, there's little he can do about the numbers scars found across his body, a series of faint, pale lines criss-crossing otherwise tanned skin, each detailing the trials and tribulations of his life as a hunter.</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Facial features:</b> The most striking feature of Kilid's face would, without doubt, be the white markings over his tanned, wind-worn features. Tattoos, rather than face paint, the markings are no doubt going to be with the Seeker for the duration of his life. Of the features these tattoos sit atop, the trend his body sets of lithe, and tall continues here. His jaw a little wider than normal, to match the set of his shoulders, with angles bordering on the description of square-jawed, lending his face a shape more rectangular. Bright blue eyes, and a long, broad nose compliment a mouth that seems to have been grinning and smiling since birth, with lips that seem to curve naturally upwards towards the corners.</blockquote>

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<blockquote><b>Attire:</b></blockquote>

=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Behaviour</font></span> ===
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<blockquote><b>Speech:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Mannerisms:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Private Life:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Intelligence:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Religion:</b></blockquote>

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Combat</b></div> ==

=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Axe combat</font></span> ===
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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Lance/Spear/Polearm combat</font></span> ===
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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Sword/shield combat</font></span> ===
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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Ranged combat</font></span> ===
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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Unarmed combat</font></span> ===
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Tendencies</b></div> ==

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| Obvious, in-your-face arrogance.
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| Honey-roasted Boar/Red wine
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| Juggling.
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| Thus far, the tower overlooking Costa del Sol.
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Relationships</b></div><center> ==
<div style="text-align: center;"><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[J'inarah Marad]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Far more than just a friend, Kilid has admired Inarah from afar for at least a decade. Both 'underdogs' in their old tribe, bullied and assaulted by the stronger members as youths, they were no strangers to hardship. It wasn't until after one of these beatings as a young teen, when Inarah stmbled across a bloodied Kilid hidden behind a tent, and tended to his wounds that they first met.

From that day forth, a desire to 'prove' himself before Inarah led him to become a stronger, better member of the tribe, and contest for the position of Nuhn. These plans to become a Nuhn however, fell at the final hurdle in a conflict with his brother (Who is the primary reason he's never made a move on Inarah while they were both tribals, given that his brother also expressed an interest in Inarah.)

Several years on, and Kilid pulls Inarah out of a particularly savage gang-assault from some of the more vindictive females of the tribe after she defended herself, and scarred one of the more 'popular' members, whereupon she fled from their living hell, and Kilid set after her a day later. Since finding one another outside of the tribe, their relationship has grown stronger, and closer, and they're they're wed!
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[J'harith Nunh]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Kilid's older brother, and one of the Jackal tribes Nuhn's. Despite a history of Harith constantly one-upping him, mocking, occasionally beating, and generally picking on him, Kilid still loves his brother. Deep down, he knows Harith is doing what he does for the good of the tribe, and is making them stronger.
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Upbeat, headstrong, and packing a mean punch, Kilid sees in P'etri a kindred spirit in asskickery. P'etri, along with her partner in everything Helia, being two of the first people Kilid ever really met, outside of the tribe.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#000000;" size="3"></font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Helia Haloren]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Friendly, intelligent, and can set fire to people with her mind. Kilid is at once in awe of, and incredibly wary of this Keeper and her power! Has pretty much set the bar high for other Ishgardians unreasonably, almost impossibly high, in Kilid's eyes. Along with P'etri, offered Inarah and Kilid a couch to crash on, should the company shack get too cold/wet/blustery in a storm.
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=== <div style="padding:10px 35px; background:#334f95;font-size:14px;color:#FFFFFF;"><span class="mw-headline">Undesirables</span></div> ===
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Myra Tyra]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | A particularly waspish little Lalafell that Inarah took to hiring as their secretary. Intelligent, certainly, but that's not always a good thing! Inarah recently shared some history however, that puts this waspish disposition into context. Kilid may not like it still, but he understands, and deals with it as be as he's able. Seems to be the center of attention/affection from the other Lalafell that joined, Yoral.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Geoffrey Flashheart]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Loud, obnoxious, insulting, and came on to Inarah in front of him.
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Tatayon Jijiyon]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | A stray Lalateen that Inarah picked up, and seemed to have immediately taken a shining to. While Kilid's not quite sure what to make of having someone so young about, he's taking to viewing the squirt as an adoptive child. Slowly. Has absolutely no grasp of how to swing an axe properly, though.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[N'velhi Tia]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Just something about him. Too many teeth in his smile, an air of constant competition about him, while giving the impression of looking down on other Tia's. Seems he can't let go of tribal life, despite seeming to no longer be in a tribe.
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Mihrimi Ahzaan]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Superflirty Seeker that seems to take a great amount of pleasure in tormenting Inarah. Still, she said Kilid has a nice arse, so is clearly a girl of good taste. Seems she's the adopted niece of Flashheart.
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Kilid's really pretty much at a loss for what to make of this Keeper. He's simultaneously oddly well-informed about certain topics, while somehow managing to be a complete idiot about other, far more basic ones. Also, he has NO CONCEPT OF PERSONAL SPACE.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Stone Wall]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | A Roegadyn who is single-handedly responsible for the inverse brains/brawn proportion myth. While currently pissed off with the Roe for his recent actions that led to a necessity to remain low in Limsa Lominsa recently, he's recently redeemed himself, and his heart seems to be in the right place.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Z'thara Dhen]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Something of an unknown quantity right now. She's rather adept at remaining unseen, and knows how to use her knives. Beyond that... '''*Shrug*''' Beats me.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Thya Kahzuun]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | A smith, and something of a warrior if the way she weilds an axe (A popular weapon, in Jackal & Hide) is anything to go by. It seems she used to be, or is still, a Warrior. Has been trained by one of the dying breed, at least.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Yoral Poral]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | An oddity, even by Lalafell standards. Seems to have learnt the ways of conjury, but... maybe got dropped on his head too hard, at some point? Has some strange views about the Sea Hag, and an obsession with slime. Also evidently has a crush on Myra, to which Kilid wishes him the best of luck, with.
! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> </span>
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! style="text-align: left; width: 10%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font><span style="font-size: small; text-align: left;"> [[Nailah Quill]]:</span>
! style="text-align: left; width: 40%; padding-right: 10px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Helvetica;" | Hyur that heads up the Kindred. No mean feat, by any stretch! Seems friendly, and more importantly, sincere at that, which goes a long way for earning trust. Unexpectedly talented behind a bar, too!
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Rumours</b></div> ==
[[File:Kilid wiki 2.png|155px|right]]

=== Easily Overheard Rumours ===
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::* Kilid? Yeah, he works for the Marauders. Used see him hanging around there with a few others, afore heading on out on a hunt.
::* That Seeker that doesn't stop grinning? Heard he's working with some lass, these suns. Mercs, or some such nonsense.

=== Moderately Common Rumours ===
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::* Can't recall the last time I saw him -not- grinning at something, but... well, I wouldn't call it creepy, but I ain't sure that grin were quite reaching his eyes some of the time. And his eyes never stopped moving around the room.

=== Rarely Overheard Rumours ===
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::* I'm telling you, it were him singing! There were no-one else in the room after he left! Ain't never heard such -power- from anyone that weren't a Roe!
::* 'e lopped the 'ead clean of some poor sod in a fight, di'n't even blink! Were three'ah them 'gainst 'im an' that blonde lass 'e 'angs out with. Shitebags never stood a chance, think they'd need 'least odds'ah four t' one.

=== Player Character Rumours ===
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::* "The Jackass Killer? I like him! He enjoys space a lot." - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
::* "Kilid's me 'usband an' me closest friend. Ah'd trust 'im wiv anythin', even me life." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
::* "When ya' meet Kilid ya' meet just what you'd expect: A nice guy what'll make ya' smile. Don't go gettin' on his bad side though." - [[P'etri Ksobwa]]
::* "Seems like a nice guy. I do not doubt his intentions, and he compliments his wife well" - [[Nailah Quill]]
::* "I-I don't think I've ever s-seen him wear a shirt..." - [[Jino'ya Traore]]

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>History</b></div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Timeline</b></div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Related Images</b></div> ==

<gallery>
File:Annoyed Inarah!.jpg|[[J'inarah Marad]] looking annoyed with a cheeky Kilid
File:Kilid Inarah shack.png|Kilid and [[J'inarah Marad]] stood outside their temporary shack
File:Kilid Inarah Date.jpg|Kilid and [[J'inarah Marad]] on their first 'real' date, at Bronze Lake
File:Kilid and Inarah Date - Inarah.jpg|Kilid and [[J'inarah Marad]] on their first 'real' date, at Bronze Lake, taken by [[J'inarah Marad]]
</gallery>

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Footnotes</b></div> ==

=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Alignment:</font></span> ===
<table class="wikitable" style="width:900px; margin-left:auto; margin-right:auto; text-align:center">
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<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Lawful_Good <span style="color:#000000;">Lawful Good</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#839fe5;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral_Good <span style="color:#ffffff;">Neutral Good</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Chaotic_Good <span style="color:#000000;">Chaotic Good</span>]</td>
</tr>
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<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Lawful_Neutral <span style="color:#000000;">Lawful Neutral</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral <span style="color:#000000;">(True) Neutral</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Chaotic_Neutral <span style="color:#000000;">Chaotic Neutral</span>]</td>
</tr>
<tr style="height:100px;">
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Lawful_Evil <span style="color:#000000;">Lawful Evil</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral_Evil <span style="color:#000000;">Neutral Evil</span>]</td>
<td style="background:#334f95;">[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Chaotic_Evil <span style="color:#000000;">Chaotic Evil</span>]</td>
</tr>
</table>

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=== <span style="font-size:14px; line-height: 16px;"><font color="#2C3539" face="Arial">Theme songs:</font></span> ===

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rsa4HktvsU4

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yL3lJfpenAc

Jino'ya Traore

2015-05-12T14:59:56Z

Inarah: /* Miscellaneous */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Jino'ya Traore
| image = Jinoyawiki.jpg
| imagewidth =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa lominsa
| race = Miqo'te
| clan = Keepers of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 18
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Vagrant
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 5 fulms 2 ilms - 121 ponze
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Unknown
| stat_6 = Server
| stat_6_value = Balmung
}}

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Stories.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Apples.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Cooking.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> The Sea.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Helping people.

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Yarzon, Morbols/stropers and anything else that has more teeth than his family combined.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Cruel/Rude/Forceful people.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Extreme heat.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> letting others down.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Burial Sites
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Ghosts

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/neutralgood.html Neutral Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Addiction - Apples
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Apple Pie
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Apple Tea
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: '''Appearance:'''

Jino'ya is a short Miqo'te of lean build standing at 5 fulms and 2 ilms, weighing at 121 ponze. Pale skinned with delicate, lightly freckled features that border on almost feminine, his dark hair is kept short with a single braid at the back resting on the nape of his neck and a long fringe parted to the side of his face. No scars are found on his body, instead he has a small number of piercings, with two silvery rings adorn his right ear as well as a labret stud beneath his lower lip.

He prefers to dress in simplistic clothing for the most part and would feel uncomfortable wearing something fancy or extravagant. His day to day clothes are often worn and tattered as he has little to no coin to pay for new clothes and has to make do patching up his old ones.

: '''Personality'''

Soft Spoken, shy and naive to a fault. Jino'ya is possessed of a low opinion of himself and often tries to prove himself by helping others out which often ends with disastrous results due to his clumsy nature. As a result he can be best described as awkward and extremely nervy. He is often prone to daydreaming which makes him come across as a bit of an airhead at times, While deep in thought he has a habit of messing with the parting of his fringe.

He is prone to stammering when talking, which can improve or worsen depending on who he is talking to or how he is feeling. When under a great deal of stress he has been known to speak in an almost rapid-fire manner which makes it very difficult for people to understand him. Due to his extreme shyness he will never actually look someone directly, unless he feels completely at ease with them, and instead will settle for looking at the space behind them.

Jino'ya has a great fondness for stories (and apples, but the word fondness can be swapped with something more appropriate... like "addiction") of all kinds, finding himself completely enraptured by the stories told by authors and playwrights as well as those told by adventurers and can often be found trawling through collections offered by book paddlers or listening to the grand tales told by adventurers passing through the city of Limsa Lominsa. He often dreams of becoming an adventurer himself so that he one day might be able to share stories like the ones that so enamoured him for so many years.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>====

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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Present</div>====

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===

: '''Combat'''

Jino'ya possesses next to no combat abilities and has very little way in the experience of battle other than running away and hoping that who or whatever it is that is chasing him will loose interest eventually. He does however appear to have a natural gift for healing and protective magic, possibly borne from his desire to help people rather than harm them, as a result he is more of a danger to himself than anyone else when utilising offensive magic and many times those kinds of spells will backfire on him.

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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The little Miqo'te with the funny red hat? Always turns up at my stall bright n' early and damn near buys every apple I have... odd really" - Hyur Merchant from East Hawkwers Alley.
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "'Es a bloody menace! 'E answers me calls fer a farm 'and n' the klutzy little sod demolished more than 'alf me bloody farm, stammering like a moron!" - Disgruntled Roegadyn Farmer.
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: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Jino'ya? I am sorry but there were only ever seven sons of Jino Traore, two of them did not make it past birth and three of them were claimed by the calamity. There is ''no'' eighth son of Jino" - Jino'a Traore
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: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> Gin? I like him! He's gonna teach me how to help people and I'll help him to punch people, if he wants to! - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> Jino's a sweet lad. Dunno why 'e's so scared'a everythin' though. 'e's proved 'imself wiv 'is 'ealin' so ah'm glad we took 'im on. - [[J'inarah Marad]]
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] : Jino'yas current employer alongside J'killid Tia. He doesn't know her all that well but from his interactions with her she seems nice enough. He tries to stay out of her way for the most part where work is involved, however he remains anxious to prove himself to her as worthy of being a member of Jackal and Hide.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] : Jino'yas current employer alongside J'inarah Marad. As with Inarah, he doesn't know much about Kilid and is of a similar opinion of him. He wants to make himself appear useful to his employer and will follow any orders issued by him unquestioningly as evidenced one night when he was asked to gather bee's.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]] : Fellow colleague in Jackal and Hide. For one so small she manages to inspire a great deal of fear in him, often chiding him for slacking off whenever he's in one of his daydreams. He still endeavours to be her friend.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Wulfbert Brewforge]] : Fellow colleague in Jackal and Hide and friend. Jino is of the belief that beneath his gruff exterior is a gentle being, however he would never tell him that to his face for fear of being shouted at.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] : Fellow colleague in Jackal and Hide and friend. Jino looks up to him with a great deal of admiration and trusts him implicitly. Xiv has also served as a mentor to him, often imparting his wisdom onto the little Miqo'te as well as teaching him how to defend himself from would-be attackers (even if it is just pushing them away) and how to swim.
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]] : Fellow colleague in Jackal and Hide. A strange little Lalafell who has a strange obsession with Salt. Jino thinks he seems harmless enough, however he has heard rumours about what happens when someone says "no".

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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===

: Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]
: '''Adopted Theme Song''': [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ovUzOcDisT0 Frontier Village Dali]
: '''Combat Theme''': [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PnfZmuEDzbE Guilty Gear XX Accent Core Plus R OST - Simple Life]

: '''TV Tropes''':[http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/BigEater Big Eater] [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/TheKlutz The Klutz] [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/LethalChef Lethal Chef]

Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn

2015-05-10T19:56:45Z

Inarah:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn
| image = zee-paint.jpg
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption = The warpaint worn by Nimble Salmon before the Skirmish at Brewer's Beacon
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Roegadyn
| clan = Sea Wolf
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 22
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 1st Sun of the 6th Astral Moon
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[Oschon, the Wanderer]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Sneaky Pirate
| stat_6 = Languages
| stat_6_value = Common, Sea Wolf
}}

'''''“A spirited young warrior, walking in the footsteps of Doenwaeka.”'''''

Zhyalyhe is a short dark-skinned Sea Wolf who carries a nimble frame compared to most of his compatriots. Though his legs are very strong, his upper body isn’t that of an axe-wielding warrior. He is skilled in the practice of archery and spear throwing, skills his fisherbard father taught him, “There’s be more then one way t’ catch a fish”.

His father has taught him most of what he knows, though unlike his father, the call to adventure is deep within his soul. His father is his source of inspiration, but masked behind a shroud of stories about a famous Sea Wolf his father would tell stories about, Doenwaeka, the Lightning Warrior. He uses the Lightning Warrior’s tenets as a template for his own actions, believing they will bring him glory.

He wears war paints and symbols across his body. You can tell the paints have been applied many times without washing. There are faint markings over his face and torso and the paints in several places are cracked and warped.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>==

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''Zhyalyhe Loeshaksyn''''' - <i>(Zee-alley-he Low-shack-sin)</i></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Translation:''' Nimble Salmon, son of Shouting Bard</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Zee / Big Zee''''': Most people call him by the first sound in his name.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Nimble Salmon''''': Other Sea Wolves will know him by his name in his natural tongue.</blockquote></blockquote>
<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Wind Arrow''''': A name he is known by at sea when he wishes to keep his identity a secret.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': Limsa Lominsa docks.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Heterosexual</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tenets of the Doenwaeka'''</div>==

<blockquote>Before you can understand Zee, you must first know the six tenants of the Doenwaeka.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''⟿ Sneak, scare then shoot'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>Like Zhyalyhe, the Doenwaeka was also short for a Roegadyn, and so he used his other talents to his advantage. This tenet roughly relates to using violence as a last resort.</blockquote>
<blockquote>'''⟿ Always look good'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>Appearance is key when navigating the high seas.</blockquote>
<blockquote>'''⟿ If you miss, try try again'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>The Doenwaeka never gave up, and neither should you. Sooner or later you will get what you deserve.</blockquote>
<blockquote>'''⟿ Go forever faster'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>This roughly translate to the Doenwaeka's endless training in preparation for the challenges ahead.</blockquote>
<blockquote>'''⟿ Wear your heart proudly'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>If it is important to be at the peak of physical fitness, it is also important to have a healthy mind. The Doenwaeka never kept any emotion bottled up.</blockquote>
<blockquote>'''⟿ Go for the gold'''</blockquote>
<blockquote>There is no bigger or more noble pursuit than the quest for riches, even if that may be the legendary golden herring.</blockquote>

Nailah Quill

2015-04-06T13:11:54Z

Inarah:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Nailah Quill
| image = [[File:Ss+(2015-03-23+at+02.20.47).jpg|300px|thumb|left|]]
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| gender = Female
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Hyur
| clan = Highlander
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 28-30
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Leader of the Kindred, trader.
| stat_4 = Origin
| stat_4_value = Ala Mhigo
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Straight
| stat_6 =
| stat_6_value =
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"></div>===

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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Red wine
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wandering without restraint
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Peace and quiet
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Meeting new people

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> White wine
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> The feeling of being restrained, both physically and mentally
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Dramatic situations, combat of any kind
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Liars

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Alcoholism, wanderlust, commitment issues
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Steak
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Red wine
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Red

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Nailah is short for a highlander, so much that several people have referred to her as a "Shortlander" instead. She is about a head and a bit lower than her peers, standing at approximately 168 cm. She is of a build that appeals more to mobility and speed, combined with the usual strength for a highlander. Her muscles are lightly defined, with her skin being of a fair hue - often subject to tans as she spends a great amount of time in the regions where the sun is rarely anything but baking. She appears to be somewhere in her late twenties, and her time around in Eorzea has landed her with a number of scars. The most distinct ones are located on her left shoulder - Respectively, a large melted scar from a severe burn, and several grim scars from a plethora of knife-cuts and lashings. Her hair is of a deep red color, often compared to an intense fire. It's cut short, in a fashionable style. She has grey eyes, and on her left cheek she carries a water-resistant piece of face-paint that she touches up on once in a while.
: Of attire, Nailah greatly prefers relaxed clothing. She is rarely armored, opting for leather whenever required. She can often be seen in lominsan-inspired attires, and has no problem wearing slightly revealing clothing. She is rarely, if ever, sighted in dresses and skirts. Almost at all times, people will see either or both of her bags with her - a rucksack for longer trips, and a single-strapped shoulder bag for daily errands. She is a woman who is used to the concept of living out of your bags, and as such she often carries a multitude of items with her, stretching for survivalist gear, food and knives to trinkets and pelts.
: In recent time, Nailah has also been sighted wielding two daggers, however they are usually concealed within her attires.

: Nailah as a person is a woman used to the rhythm of the world. She usually puts up a facade of smiles and pleasant conversation when she is out and about. She enjoys meeting new people, and is always game for talking about business of various sort. Should one be persistent enough to break through her barriers, one would find a Nailah that is showing signs of wear of the years. Her job isn't an easy one, and she finds it hard to leave her worries go and relax. She misses elements of her past dearly, and may seem much like a flickering flame.
: Her biggest passion is her company, she owes it a lot for practically saving her life, and will go to great lengths to keep it safe. The same can be said about her closest friends, she is fiercely loyal until someone proves that they do not deserve her loyalty.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

: Nailah was born into a time of trouble, where uncertainty and fear weren't uncommon in Ala Mihgo, the great City State of the Highlanders. She was the youngest child in a pack of three, to her Highlander mother and Midlander father. They had met within the field of keeping people safe, and continued to work as that in the first few years of Nailah's life. When the King of Ruin fell, however, the turmoil that followed and preceded the Garlean takeover was too much for her parents to handle, and they were subsequently killed. Strangers found Nailah and her two elder siblings, though she had been separated from them, and as such they were sent to different orphanages. Nailah ended in Ul'dah, too terrified to say her own name. She was given the name Sastra by her caregiver at the orphanage, and she continued to live here for all of her childhood, with memories from her time in Ala Mihgo fading into the subconsciousness of her mind.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>====

: Sometime around her thirteenth year, Nailah was faced with no other option but to move away from the orphanage. She'd become too old to stay, and as a last act of kindness, the orphanage gave her several options to find work and mentor-ship in Ul'dah. But neither the crafts nor the guilds of arm caught her interest. Rather, she chose to seek outside of the walls, with no knowledge of what dangers that was out there. That she survived her first night, and the moons to follow, was down more to luck than her skills. She did however start to pick up on tips and tricks, and after some years of making it on her own, she came upon a settlement that hesitantly allowed her to stay for a number of years. It was here that she met the love of her life, where she matured and honed her skills to her own kind of mastery, and it is where she realized that no matter how much love she felt for a place -and it's people, the wanderlust would always overcome her in the end.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Present</div>====

: Whilst Nailah has adjusted to her position in her company, she still has many challenges both grand and small, that is ever evolving as she treads further down her road. She doubts her own capabilities, and is in the wake of a removal of a blockage of her aether, learning the arts of Thraumaturgy in order to make up for one of her worst shortcomings: Being rather miserably defenseless in advanced combat situations. Her progress is slow, as she is not familiar with the concept of sitting down and reading a book. She has over the past few months learnt how to read and write to some extend, but is still lacking efficiency and routine. However under Mikh'a Elakha's expert guidance, she is confident that she will at least survive her trials.
: When it comes to her social life, it stands more muted compared to earlier times. Her company work is weighing down her time, and when she finally does try to socialize with her employees, it usually results in people feeling awkward as she is their boss. She has been seeking to visit other bars and events more frequently because of this, and has been blessed to meet several people she can have perfectly normal conversations with her.
: It would seem the winding path is taking her further and further away from her life as it was just a few years ago, something she has noticed - time will tell if she can keep on denying herself the ways and tendencies that she once used to live for.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> More often than not, there's rumors about Nailah having a crush, dating or liking a member of the male population. The targets are usually Highlanders, and the rumors are almost always false.
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> She is well known for leading the Kindred, especially in Ul'dah.
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> She's rumored to be an alcoholic, and specifically seems fond of Red wine.

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she's transported wares of questionable origins in her past.. I reckon people will do most anything for money" - Some other wandering trader.
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she spent a couple of cycles in a secluded village. The suspicious sort, if you ask me!" - Some other wandering trader.
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> She is... controversal... sometimes she is greatly respected by some, and then again sometimes her decisions are greatly disapproved by some people of our Kin. I have to admit that i myself often swayed in my opinion about her. I disagreed with her often, and everytime my opinion of her dropped, but in hindsight i realize that was because i was biased in these topics we disagreed upon. Some people see her unfit to lead, or outright think the decisions she makes are mad, but i came to realize that we might simply underestimate her. She is not dumb, sure she makes mistakes sometimes, but who doesn't. I thought she only makes bad decisions in leading our company, but she still manages to surprise me with how level headed and... reasonable she can be. - [[Mauh'a Relehna]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "S'far as bosses goes she ain't bad. Ol' Draigar told me 'bout this place durin' that contract, said he'd left her in charge as opposed to one of his own. Now I might've questioned this at the time.. But seein' first 'and what she's managed t'do wit' the Company from what it was. I reckon he made the right call. Seems each day the Company seems t'grow in a direction I'm likin' so I'm interested t'see how my choice in joinin' goes from 'ere on out." - [[Rythiel Rothmoore]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "She is best cook! Win cooking game! Very liked the food!" - [[Flickering Ember]]
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■</font> "Oh aye, Nailah seems a nice lass. Been a pleasure workin' wiv 'er. Sure knows 'er liquors too." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center> <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9D16AF;" size="3">♦</font> Flirting with <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">✖</font> Enemies <font style="color:#A00E0E;" size="3">●</font> Bad Standing <font style="color:#0000;" size="3">➘</font> Long Lost Friend <font style="color:#0000;" size="3">➵</font> Employee/Colleague <font style="color:#0000;" size="3">☛</font> Aquiantance </center>

{| class="wikitable"
|-
! Status !! Name !! Details
|-
| <font style="color:#9D16AF;" size="3">♦</font> || [[Jikam Constans]] || Jikam has turned out to be as good a friend as he is a business partner.
|-
| <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> || [[Mikh'a Elakha]] || Her respect for Mikh'a continues to grow for each time they meet. He currently teaches her in the art of Thraumaturgy.
|-
| <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> || [[N'khai Nunh]] || They've been through a lot together, friendship prevailing dire circumstances.
|-
| <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> || [[Templeton Leach]] || An old friend, a fond pick for situations that involve alcohol
|-
| <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> || [[Kale Aideron ]] || An old friend that she still pesters with a visit now and then.
|-
| <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> || [[Emelc Vrand]] || A frequent sight when she is in Ul'dah, she enjoys talking with him and occasionally does a bit of work together.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">☛</font> || [[Blazerro Draken]] || They met at an auction and then attended a more relaxed event together, leaving Nailah with a good impression.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">☛</font> || [[J'inarah Marad]] & [[J'kilid Tia]] || Business associates which she frequently sees at social occasions.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font>|| [[Leanna Vist]] || Warden of The Kindred. They argue a lot but usually end up fine.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Vrimala Verrik]] || Warden of The Kindred. She regards Vrimala with a lot of respect.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Audhilde Goldspear]] || Warden of The Kindred. Audhilde always manages to be there when Nailah needs her presence the most.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Reinhardt Ironhand]] || Reinhardt has played a big role in her life, and she still seeks to him for advice and comfort.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Rythiel Rothmoore]] || If she could have wished for the perfect employee, Rythiel is the guy who'd have turned up.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Cinaed Wilder]] || The more Cin gets over the fact that she's his boss, the more she relaxes in his company.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Lorelei Larkin]] || She does not know a lot about Lorelei, but wants to do the best she can to help him.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Faith Lyons]] || She knows her as the younger and slightly more forward sister of Alex Lyons.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font>|| [[June Barkolov]] || She doesn't know much about June, but appreciates her work in the Company.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font>|| [[Kazini Hayle]] || Kazini once disagreed with Nailah's opinion and let her know in a good way. Nailah appreciates this more than most people expect.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font>|| [[N'velhi Tia]] || Trouble got a name. Despite everything, she still sees some good in him.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Lululia Lulia]] || Whilst initially impressed with the lalafells polite and cute demeanor, Nailah is now partially convinced the girl is more sinister than what she lets on.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Y'lani Kalihd]] || One of the newer recruits to the company. Nailah is puzzled by the dialect.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Koyu Tia]] || She appreciates his humor a lot.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➵</font> || [[Mauh'a Relehna]] || Whilst a compromise may have been reached between them, she is unlikely to ever trust him again.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➘</font> || [[Vincent Lacroix]] || By now, she is convinced he might have perished.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➘</font> || [[Lorric Wright]] || She has not seen Lorric anywhere for quite a while.
|-
| <font style="color:#00000;" size="3">➘</font> || [[W'pondahl Amih]] || Now and then Nailah wonders if Pond is still doing alright.
|-
|<font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">✖</font> || [[Vijara Windaar]] || A long conflict turned bloody. Vijara is now deceased.
|-
| <font style="color:#A00E0E;" size="3">●</font> || [[Syleion Zereius]] || She largely perceives him as a miserable idiot and a hopeless romantic, occasionally wondering why some good people have to turn out to be daft.

|}

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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===

: Template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

P'etri Ksobwa

2015-03-24T23:57:48Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumors */

{{Infobox-character
| name = P'etri Ksobwa
| image = P'etri Ksobwa.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (formerly Ala Mhigo)
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Seekers of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = Indecipherable
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[Rhalgr, the Destroyer]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Adventurer, Monk of Rhalgr
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral_Good Neutral Good]
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''P'etri Ksobwa''''' - <i>(PEH-tri ks-OH-bwa)</i> - The ' is silent.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Pet''''': [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'s take on P'etri's name.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': Small house located in the mists.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Relationship Status''': Taken by [[Helia Haloren]].</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Pansexual</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===
[[File:P'etri ready.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>'''Body:''' Tall for one of her kind and muscle weighted, P'etri owes it to the gods for her gifted body which allows her pursuit of the ideal of Rhalgr himself. More clumsy than most of her kind but still doning her Miqo'te agility, her legs are her strong point.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' Taking little care of her hair than she does for her body has taken it's toll, leaving it a dry, bleached blonde where there could've been more to it. What was usually cut short, has found a newer, more stylish approach, P'etri now favouring sporting dreadlocks, befitting of her tomboy-ish face. Above her eyes she bears a pair of bushy eyebrows. She has shining blue eyes, often looking able to shine right along with her smile when both are shown. P'etri sports old, old battle scars along her face, the only ones that remained after a dangerous encounter during her childhood, one along her small nose and another on her right cheek. Beside the scars, P'etri's cheeks are sprinkled with freckles. P'etri's lips, being part of her worshiped body, are cared for enough to bear lip balm at all occasions, moist and hidrated, but mostly shiny.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' The notorious remarks for P'etri's clothing are the monk garb or equipment that looks as practical as it is useful, while bearing gaps to show her prideful body.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behavior'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' P'etri tries her best to sound respectful in speech, from years accomodating to Eorzea. Often when roused, her Ala Mhigan accent will show.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' When dealing with new people, P'etri has cast her Ala Mhigan resentfulness aside, from her experiences in adventuring (and due to it causing hardships). She is outspoken and blunt, and if she isn't being direct, it means she does not fully comprehend the matter at hand. Her ears wiggle and perk respectively of the topic and mood, eye contact is a thing she keeps, unless she is admiring someone for their body. It is not uncommon for P'etri to smile at the unknown, as she's found sometimes, looking dumb can get you ways (She is one to know more than she shows). </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' P'etri is far more open and less constricted when speaking to those closest to her, taking joy in sparring with her friends, as she's learned it makes for tight ties to form. She tries to match her opponent's strenght as best she can during those, so as to never reveal her true potential. Aside from fisticuff business, she is caring and sometimes even a bit maternal, but she will always believe in her friend's capabilities and their drive and boost it with her own motivating words whenever she feels they're due.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' Raised in the womb of the order of the Fists of Rhalgr, P'etri was taught from little to furnish her mind with ideas, ideals and knowledge, but she won't often show how much she knows or has learned from this.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' A vivid follower of Rhalgr, praise given to all those whom follow his offspring for their known dedication, P'etri is zealous to the core. She worships Rhalgr with her body and soul, and it shows.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Thya.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>When the going gets tough, this Miqo'te gets tougher. P'etri thrives against adversity and well prepared with a high amount of stamina, she takes the fight head on until she can tilt the scales to her side, starting slow and finishing big. She builds up her strenght the longer the fight goes on, not for reasons of underestimating, but for personal prefference. She isn't one to show off, as much as she likes to amuse herself during the bout.</blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Fist Weapons'''</div>===
<blockquote>P'etri prefers blunt weapons to bladed weapons, known for using an antique forged copy of the famous Sphairai to their fullest capacity, having grown them as an extension of her body, and mostly to balance out her real strenght, for the sake of balance.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>Do not fight an unarmed monk, ever. P'etri refuses to do so and would not seek unnarmed combat with another, for reasons concerning Chakra capacity and conduct.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

{| style="text-align:left; width:1000px"
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Hobbies/Talents</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Favourites</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Fighting.</li>
<li>Cheering.</li>
<li>Her people.</li>
<li>The sun and bright areas.</li>
<li>Believing she can do anything if she sets her mind to it.</li>
<li>Working out.</li>
<li>Oiled up muscled men and women.</li>
| <ul><li>Large bodies of water</li>
<li>Having her spars broken into personally.</li>
<li>Ul'dhans.</li>
<li>Gloating, prancing, lazy rich people.</li></ul>
| <ul><li>Breaking things that are generally hard to break, with the use of her bare fists.</li>
<li>Being able to ingest potentially harmful things and go off with just a bad tummy.</li>
<li>Hunting and cooking her meals (badly. See above.).</li>
| <ul><li>'''Food:''' Orange</li>
<li>'''Drink:''' Orange Juice</li>
<li>'''Location:''' Abania Gyr</li>
<li>'''Colour:''' Yellow</li>
<li>'''Monster:''' Coeurl</li></ul>
|}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Helia.png|400px|right]]
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> P'dhenna Sol - P'etri's mother. A very caring and loveable mother who fell in love with whom she should not have, which had her and her man banished from her tribe, with the only mercy that their child could return without them one day, to take up their place, out of love for this woman and with a broken heart. P'etri's mother was a skilled Leatherworker and huntress in her tribe, more so one than the latter, and during the couple's refuge and life in Abania Gyr she quickly made herself a new life among those of the temple, supplying the monks with garbs befitting their order, P'etri's being one of them, and greatly cherished. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> P'ksobwa Tia - P'etri's father. Once a lively romantic man, able to sweep any woman off their feet with jovial charm and amazing cooking skills, this earned him and her beloved their woeful ban from the tribe. Mostly not present during P'etri's youth, the man spent too long in his kitchen, dreading what could life had been if he had made other choices, to the point of destroying the relationship with P'etri's mother. Once P'etri learned of her father's deeds it took a great number of her Monk brethren to pry her off her father's beaten body, and after that lesson the two's relationship became one of mere aquaintances, rather than family, but even so P'etri honors the life she was given and by whom it came to be, resentfully or not. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> [[Helia Haloren]] - During P'etri's missing months she came to meet this Keeper, who accompanied her and the group of other monks she trained for a long while until they parted ways. P'etri only came to know of the Keeper's true feelings weeks after the same found a Garlean transport which carried escapees from a Garlean prison deep inside Ala Mhigan territory, P'etri being one of them. No one besides P'etri knows the lenghts she has gone to win her heart afterwards, but it'd be safe to assume it was very effective.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Nylesa Tou]] - Considered a sister by P'etri, Nylesa ascended P'etri's trust for showing herself a kindred spirit, their values and views near side-to-side, making Nylesa one of P'etri's most valued allies and the first person she would seek to protect should potential harm go her way that P'etri has come to know. P'etri's and Nylesa's hearts burn bright with the same youthful spirit that seeks to light up the way to the liberation of their homeland.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Garrison Krios]] - A Warrior P'etri met whom she shared a free company with, and strong ties, both competitively and emotionally. P'etri saw herself attached to this man out of deep respect for his skills, his life and his views, even through his brute-ish behaviour, she could see through into someone with a flare in his heart and a life to live tough. Often boasts about this man's accomplishments for looking up to him.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]] - The prodigal disciple of [[Garrison Krios]]. Thya earned a place in P'etri's circle due to her ability to chase her goals and her caring facette that she hides deep within her. Despite so, P'etri knows more to Thya than she should, and out of worry, she cannot bring herself to level with the Keeper, being far too maternal towards her. Thya's often bizarro behaviour makes her one of P'etri's most chaotic friends, and the reason she has trouble fully trusting the keeper, as much as she'd like to.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Company Companions'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] - Inarah quickly earned P'etri's trust, as P'etri sees herself in this young Seeker in mysterious ways. Can she see through her guise? If so, then the fact she trusts her should be reason enough to explain itself.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] - P'etri looks at Kilid seeing in him someone with mind to jump into a cliff and reach the other side of it, no matter how far. The conviction he shows, his fighting spirit and his daredevilness in face of adversity make it in the list of P'etri's favourite things about him. To P'etri, Kilid is a kindred spirit, and a very close contender to share in Nylesa's position.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - At first, P'etri met a thinker, someone who was creative in both speech and admired his output, but then she came to know Xiv, only to grow in likeness towards him. On finding him a follower of the monk traditions, P'etri seeks to transmit whatever possible to help Xiv in his ascension to Monkhood.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Tatayon Jijiyon]] - The adorable Lalafell that P'etri loves to hug and cares to protect. She might be being a bit too maternal towards him but hopefully that will change.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]] - P'etri disliked Myra at first for what she shows of herself, but despite so, feels there is a reason behind it, and trusting of her heart she wishes not to step on this headstrong Lalafell, instead seeking to gain her admiration, despite how far it is to ever happen.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall]] - The fighting spirit of this Roegadyn inspires P'etri to great deeds. She sees an adventurer who's set for great riches and fame, and with all the capabilities to achieve them.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]] - Yoral can pretend to be a very convincing pebble in her shoe, but P'etri would only find his behaviour odd at best, even a bit endearing. His offering of slime is still engraved in P'etri's back of the mind, still not sure what to make of the gesture.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Acquaintances'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Aeron Volkova]] - Nice and polite, P'etri liked the way the Hyur introduced himself, despite her being busy, she took note of him as being nicknamed Air, by Xiv, and a friend of Xiv's is a friend of P'etri's.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Mustafa Steel]] - The embodiment of a perfect body many seek to aspire to, and P'etri had herself caught by the miracle this man brought to her life, to be able to gaze upon his magnificence is to know what to aspire to, praise Mustafa.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Aanzo Dinzo]] - There was something about this Lalafell that caught P'etri's attention. Maybe she will have to meet him...</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote>Please don't use the following information in roleplay unless you've learnt of it ICly.</blockquote>
<spoiler>
<blockquote>P'etri was born into the temple of Rhalgr, her parents both having been taken as refugees, helping supplying the temple as it was known in Abania Gyr to take in many who sought protection from the hardships surrounding it. From very little, P'etri looked up to the men who had taken in her parents, the monkhood was great inspiration for her and all she had known in the world around her. At the age of six she began to learn, and a quick learner she was, but some lessons can only be learned on our own. Diverting from the temple, she met with a coeurl, one of the beasts she admired from books she had read in the temple, and her encounter was not too kind. After barely surviving and being rescued she bore the scars resulting of this for the rest of her life, resting upon her face. By the age of ten she was already finishing her entry to the fists, after learning pugilism and the art of wielding a lance for precise strikes.</blockquote>
<blockquote>She found that her father had been indulging in high alcoholic consumption, being one of the cooks in for the refugees and having access to it, and that he had shamed her mother many times, in many ways. This ignited a fire in P'etri that none could fan out and it would come to chase her for her whole life. After the events that transpired, she secluded herself for months meditating on her actions so as to bring back balance to her mind. At the age of sixteen, P'etri finished her journey into becoming a monk, and immediately joined her brothers and sisters in the ranks of the military of Ala Mhigo, where she fought many battles against the enemies of her nation and the perilous assaults of the empire on her country, until the day the King of Ruin laid waste to Ala Mhigo's future. The threath from within destroyed the order she had grown with, to and for, she barely escaped alive from what was a massacre, in hiding until Ala Mhigo was taken by the empire of Garlemald.</blockquote>
<blockquote>After escaping, she found herself among a group that she and others helped lead to safety. P'etri came to know and despise the Eorzean Alliance for long for having been treated and unwanted like her brethren, left to starve and die on their journey, but the decisive Miqo'te was intent on surviving, and helping others survive. Many died along the way, but those that could finally reached where they stand now, they call it Little Ala Mhigo, but it was nothing like home. This led P'etri to seek a better world for herself, to improve and send her earnings back to Little Ala Mhigo, though, as much as she could, it never made a big difference, and thus she lives conflicted with her choices, and always thinking of how to give back more, trying to drown her selfish wishes for the sake of those that are her people.</blockquote>
</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumors'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumors'''</div>===
::*"Th' woman is always up at dum'o'clock in th' mornin' makin' up a ruckus in her yard!!" - <i>Neighbour</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumors'''</div>===
::*"I've seen her wear some sorta garb once... It wasn't like anythin' I've seen in these parts that's for sure." - <i>Ul'dahn Overlook</i>
::*"I think I've seen her on an' off Little Ala Mhigo plenty a' times but she doesn't look like she fits there. She's a weird one." - <i>Flame Soldier</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumors'''</div>===
::*"If ya' wanna hear 'bout P'etri Ksobwa ya've come to the wrong place to be askin' those things!" - <i>Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"You don't ask an Ala Mhigan 'bout other Ala Mhigans, we don't sell eachother out! Now back 'fore I get up an' wreck you!" - <i>Wounded Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"Ya' actually don't fight half bad... Alright I'll tell ya' 'bout her..." - <i>Beaten Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumors'''</div>===
::*"P'etri's a sweet'eart. Always there fer me in a pinch an' jus' a ray'a sunshine t'be round. One'a th'few folk ah'd trust, ah gotta say." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''References'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Theme Songs'''</div>===
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aNQvLECht08 Shoko Nakagawa - Sorairo Days]</blockquote>
<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T4f7np2sGMY Sorairo Days(Fandubbed) for convinience]</blockquote>
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUtgowLdOEo The Offspring - Can't Repeat]</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''TV Tropes'''</div>===

P'etri Ksobwa

2015-03-24T23:57:22Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumors */

{{Infobox-character
| name = P'etri Ksobwa
| image = P'etri Ksobwa.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (formerly Ala Mhigo)
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Seekers of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = Indecipherable
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[Rhalgr, the Destroyer]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Adventurer, Monk of Rhalgr
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral_Good Neutral Good]
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''P'etri Ksobwa''''' - <i>(PEH-tri ks-OH-bwa)</i> - The ' is silent.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Pet''''': [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'s take on P'etri's name.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': Small house located in the mists.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Relationship Status''': Taken by [[Helia Haloren]].</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Pansexual</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===
[[File:P'etri ready.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>'''Body:''' Tall for one of her kind and muscle weighted, P'etri owes it to the gods for her gifted body which allows her pursuit of the ideal of Rhalgr himself. More clumsy than most of her kind but still doning her Miqo'te agility, her legs are her strong point.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' Taking little care of her hair than she does for her body has taken it's toll, leaving it a dry, bleached blonde where there could've been more to it. What was usually cut short, has found a newer, more stylish approach, P'etri now favouring sporting dreadlocks, befitting of her tomboy-ish face. Above her eyes she bears a pair of bushy eyebrows. She has shining blue eyes, often looking able to shine right along with her smile when both are shown. P'etri sports old, old battle scars along her face, the only ones that remained after a dangerous encounter during her childhood, one along her small nose and another on her right cheek. Beside the scars, P'etri's cheeks are sprinkled with freckles. P'etri's lips, being part of her worshiped body, are cared for enough to bear lip balm at all occasions, moist and hidrated, but mostly shiny.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' The notorious remarks for P'etri's clothing are the monk garb or equipment that looks as practical as it is useful, while bearing gaps to show her prideful body.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behavior'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' P'etri tries her best to sound respectful in speech, from years accomodating to Eorzea. Often when roused, her Ala Mhigan accent will show.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' When dealing with new people, P'etri has cast her Ala Mhigan resentfulness aside, from her experiences in adventuring (and due to it causing hardships). She is outspoken and blunt, and if she isn't being direct, it means she does not fully comprehend the matter at hand. Her ears wiggle and perk respectively of the topic and mood, eye contact is a thing she keeps, unless she is admiring someone for their body. It is not uncommon for P'etri to smile at the unknown, as she's found sometimes, looking dumb can get you ways (She is one to know more than she shows). </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' P'etri is far more open and less constricted when speaking to those closest to her, taking joy in sparring with her friends, as she's learned it makes for tight ties to form. She tries to match her opponent's strenght as best she can during those, so as to never reveal her true potential. Aside from fisticuff business, she is caring and sometimes even a bit maternal, but she will always believe in her friend's capabilities and their drive and boost it with her own motivating words whenever she feels they're due.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' Raised in the womb of the order of the Fists of Rhalgr, P'etri was taught from little to furnish her mind with ideas, ideals and knowledge, but she won't often show how much she knows or has learned from this.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' A vivid follower of Rhalgr, praise given to all those whom follow his offspring for their known dedication, P'etri is zealous to the core. She worships Rhalgr with her body and soul, and it shows.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Thya.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>When the going gets tough, this Miqo'te gets tougher. P'etri thrives against adversity and well prepared with a high amount of stamina, she takes the fight head on until she can tilt the scales to her side, starting slow and finishing big. She builds up her strenght the longer the fight goes on, not for reasons of underestimating, but for personal prefference. She isn't one to show off, as much as she likes to amuse herself during the bout.</blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Fist Weapons'''</div>===
<blockquote>P'etri prefers blunt weapons to bladed weapons, known for using an antique forged copy of the famous Sphairai to their fullest capacity, having grown them as an extension of her body, and mostly to balance out her real strenght, for the sake of balance.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>Do not fight an unarmed monk, ever. P'etri refuses to do so and would not seek unnarmed combat with another, for reasons concerning Chakra capacity and conduct.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

{| style="text-align:left; width:1000px"
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Hobbies/Talents</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Favourites</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Fighting.</li>
<li>Cheering.</li>
<li>Her people.</li>
<li>The sun and bright areas.</li>
<li>Believing she can do anything if she sets her mind to it.</li>
<li>Working out.</li>
<li>Oiled up muscled men and women.</li>
| <ul><li>Large bodies of water</li>
<li>Having her spars broken into personally.</li>
<li>Ul'dhans.</li>
<li>Gloating, prancing, lazy rich people.</li></ul>
| <ul><li>Breaking things that are generally hard to break, with the use of her bare fists.</li>
<li>Being able to ingest potentially harmful things and go off with just a bad tummy.</li>
<li>Hunting and cooking her meals (badly. See above.).</li>
| <ul><li>'''Food:''' Orange</li>
<li>'''Drink:''' Orange Juice</li>
<li>'''Location:''' Abania Gyr</li>
<li>'''Colour:''' Yellow</li>
<li>'''Monster:''' Coeurl</li></ul>
|}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Helia.png|400px|right]]
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> P'dhenna Sol - P'etri's mother. A very caring and loveable mother who fell in love with whom she should not have, which had her and her man banished from her tribe, with the only mercy that their child could return without them one day, to take up their place, out of love for this woman and with a broken heart. P'etri's mother was a skilled Leatherworker and huntress in her tribe, more so one than the latter, and during the couple's refuge and life in Abania Gyr she quickly made herself a new life among those of the temple, supplying the monks with garbs befitting their order, P'etri's being one of them, and greatly cherished. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> P'ksobwa Tia - P'etri's father. Once a lively romantic man, able to sweep any woman off their feet with jovial charm and amazing cooking skills, this earned him and her beloved their woeful ban from the tribe. Mostly not present during P'etri's youth, the man spent too long in his kitchen, dreading what could life had been if he had made other choices, to the point of destroying the relationship with P'etri's mother. Once P'etri learned of her father's deeds it took a great number of her Monk brethren to pry her off her father's beaten body, and after that lesson the two's relationship became one of mere aquaintances, rather than family, but even so P'etri honors the life she was given and by whom it came to be, resentfully or not. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> [[Helia Haloren]] - During P'etri's missing months she came to meet this Keeper, who accompanied her and the group of other monks she trained for a long while until they parted ways. P'etri only came to know of the Keeper's true feelings weeks after the same found a Garlean transport which carried escapees from a Garlean prison deep inside Ala Mhigan territory, P'etri being one of them. No one besides P'etri knows the lenghts she has gone to win her heart afterwards, but it'd be safe to assume it was very effective.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Nylesa Tou]] - Considered a sister by P'etri, Nylesa ascended P'etri's trust for showing herself a kindred spirit, their values and views near side-to-side, making Nylesa one of P'etri's most valued allies and the first person she would seek to protect should potential harm go her way that P'etri has come to know. P'etri's and Nylesa's hearts burn bright with the same youthful spirit that seeks to light up the way to the liberation of their homeland.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Garrison Krios]] - A Warrior P'etri met whom she shared a free company with, and strong ties, both competitively and emotionally. P'etri saw herself attached to this man out of deep respect for his skills, his life and his views, even through his brute-ish behaviour, she could see through into someone with a flare in his heart and a life to live tough. Often boasts about this man's accomplishments for looking up to him.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]] - The prodigal disciple of [[Garrison Krios]]. Thya earned a place in P'etri's circle due to her ability to chase her goals and her caring facette that she hides deep within her. Despite so, P'etri knows more to Thya than she should, and out of worry, she cannot bring herself to level with the Keeper, being far too maternal towards her. Thya's often bizarro behaviour makes her one of P'etri's most chaotic friends, and the reason she has trouble fully trusting the keeper, as much as she'd like to.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Company Companions'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] - Inarah quickly earned P'etri's trust, as P'etri sees herself in this young Seeker in mysterious ways. Can she see through her guise? If so, then the fact she trusts her should be reason enough to explain itself.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] - P'etri looks at Kilid seeing in him someone with mind to jump into a cliff and reach the other side of it, no matter how far. The conviction he shows, his fighting spirit and his daredevilness in face of adversity make it in the list of P'etri's favourite things about him. To P'etri, Kilid is a kindred spirit, and a very close contender to share in Nylesa's position.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - At first, P'etri met a thinker, someone who was creative in both speech and admired his output, but then she came to know Xiv, only to grow in likeness towards him. On finding him a follower of the monk traditions, P'etri seeks to transmit whatever possible to help Xiv in his ascension to Monkhood.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Tatayon Jijiyon]] - The adorable Lalafell that P'etri loves to hug and cares to protect. She might be being a bit too maternal towards him but hopefully that will change.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]] - P'etri disliked Myra at first for what she shows of herself, but despite so, feels there is a reason behind it, and trusting of her heart she wishes not to step on this headstrong Lalafell, instead seeking to gain her admiration, despite how far it is to ever happen.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall]] - The fighting spirit of this Roegadyn inspires P'etri to great deeds. She sees an adventurer who's set for great riches and fame, and with all the capabilities to achieve them.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]] - Yoral can pretend to be a very convincing pebble in her shoe, but P'etri would only find his behaviour odd at best, even a bit endearing. His offering of slime is still engraved in P'etri's back of the mind, still not sure what to make of the gesture.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Acquaintances'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Aeron Volkova]] - Nice and polite, P'etri liked the way the Hyur introduced himself, despite her being busy, she took note of him as being nicknamed Air, by Xiv, and a friend of Xiv's is a friend of P'etri's.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Mustafa Steel]] - The embodiment of a perfect body many seek to aspire to, and P'etri had herself caught by the miracle this man brought to her life, to be able to gaze upon his magnificence is to know what to aspire to, praise Mustafa.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Aanzo Dinzo]] - There was something about this Lalafell that caught P'etri's attention. Maybe she will have to meet him...</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote>Please don't use the following information in roleplay unless you've learnt of it ICly.</blockquote>
<spoiler>
<blockquote>P'etri was born into the temple of Rhalgr, her parents both having been taken as refugees, helping supplying the temple as it was known in Abania Gyr to take in many who sought protection from the hardships surrounding it. From very little, P'etri looked up to the men who had taken in her parents, the monkhood was great inspiration for her and all she had known in the world around her. At the age of six she began to learn, and a quick learner she was, but some lessons can only be learned on our own. Diverting from the temple, she met with a coeurl, one of the beasts she admired from books she had read in the temple, and her encounter was not too kind. After barely surviving and being rescued she bore the scars resulting of this for the rest of her life, resting upon her face. By the age of ten she was already finishing her entry to the fists, after learning pugilism and the art of wielding a lance for precise strikes.</blockquote>
<blockquote>She found that her father had been indulging in high alcoholic consumption, being one of the cooks in for the refugees and having access to it, and that he had shamed her mother many times, in many ways. This ignited a fire in P'etri that none could fan out and it would come to chase her for her whole life. After the events that transpired, she secluded herself for months meditating on her actions so as to bring back balance to her mind. At the age of sixteen, P'etri finished her journey into becoming a monk, and immediately joined her brothers and sisters in the ranks of the military of Ala Mhigo, where she fought many battles against the enemies of her nation and the perilous assaults of the empire on her country, until the day the King of Ruin laid waste to Ala Mhigo's future. The threath from within destroyed the order she had grown with, to and for, she barely escaped alive from what was a massacre, in hiding until Ala Mhigo was taken by the empire of Garlemald.</blockquote>
<blockquote>After escaping, she found herself among a group that she and others helped lead to safety. P'etri came to know and despise the Eorzean Alliance for long for having been treated and unwanted like her brethren, left to starve and die on their journey, but the decisive Miqo'te was intent on surviving, and helping others survive. Many died along the way, but those that could finally reached where they stand now, they call it Little Ala Mhigo, but it was nothing like home. This led P'etri to seek a better world for herself, to improve and send her earnings back to Little Ala Mhigo, though, as much as she could, it never made a big difference, and thus she lives conflicted with her choices, and always thinking of how to give back more, trying to drown her selfish wishes for the sake of those that are her people.</blockquote>
</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumors'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumors'''</div>===
::*"Th' woman is always up at dum'o'clock in th' mornin' makin' up a ruckus in her yard!!" - <i>Neighbour</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumors'''</div>===
::*"I've seen her wear some sorta garb once... It wasn't like anythin' I've seen in these parts that's for sure." - <i>Ul'dahn Overlook</i>
::*"I think I've seen her on an' off Little Ala Mhigo plenty a' times but she doesn't look like she fits there. She's a weird one." - <i>Flame Soldier</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumors'''</div>===
::*"If ya' wanna hear 'bout P'etri Ksobwa ya've come to the wrong place to be askin' those things!" - <i>Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"You don't ask an Ala Mhigan 'bout other Ala Mhigans, we don't sell eachother out! Now back 'fore I get up an' wreck you!" - <i>Wounded Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"Ya' actually don't fight half bad... Alright I'll tell ya' 'bout her..." - <i>Beaten Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumors'''</div>===
<blockquote>* "P'etri's a sweet'eart. Always there fer me in a pinch an' jus' a ray'a sunshine t'be round. One'a th'few folk ah'd trust, ah gotta say." - [[J'inarah Marad]]</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''References'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Theme Songs'''</div>===
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aNQvLECht08 Shoko Nakagawa - Sorairo Days]</blockquote>
<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T4f7np2sGMY Sorairo Days(Fandubbed) for convinience]</blockquote>
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUtgowLdOEo The Offspring - Can't Repeat]</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''TV Tropes'''</div>===

P'etri Ksobwa

2015-03-24T23:57:00Z

Inarah: /* PC Rumors */

{{Infobox-character
| name = P'etri Ksobwa
| image = P'etri Ksobwa.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (formerly Ala Mhigo)
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Seekers of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = Indecipherable
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value = [[Rhalgr, the Destroyer]]
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Adventurer, Monk of Rhalgr
| stat_6 = Alignment
| stat_6_value = [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alignment_%28Dungeons_%26_Dragons%29#Neutral_Good Neutral Good]
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''General'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Full name:'''  '''''P'etri Ksobwa''''' - <i>(PEH-tri ks-OH-bwa)</i> - The ' is silent.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Nicknames:'''</blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote>'''''Pet''''': [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]'s take on P'etri's name.</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Current residence''': Small house located in the mists.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Relationship Status''': Taken by [[Helia Haloren]].</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Sexuality''': Pansexual</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Appearance'''</div>===
[[File:P'etri ready.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>'''Body:''' Tall for one of her kind and muscle weighted, P'etri owes it to the gods for her gifted body which allows her pursuit of the ideal of Rhalgr himself. More clumsy than most of her kind but still doning her Miqo'te agility, her legs are her strong point.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Face:''' Taking little care of her hair than she does for her body has taken it's toll, leaving it a dry, bleached blonde where there could've been more to it. What was usually cut short, has found a newer, more stylish approach, P'etri now favouring sporting dreadlocks, befitting of her tomboy-ish face. Above her eyes she bears a pair of bushy eyebrows. She has shining blue eyes, often looking able to shine right along with her smile when both are shown. P'etri sports old, old battle scars along her face, the only ones that remained after a dangerous encounter during her childhood, one along her small nose and another on her right cheek. Beside the scars, P'etri's cheeks are sprinkled with freckles. P'etri's lips, being part of her worshiped body, are cared for enough to bear lip balm at all occasions, moist and hidrated, but mostly shiny.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Attire:''' The notorious remarks for P'etri's clothing are the monk garb or equipment that looks as practical as it is useful, while bearing gaps to show her prideful body.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Behavior'''</div>===

<blockquote>'''Speech:''' P'etri tries her best to sound respectful in speech, from years accomodating to Eorzea. Often when roused, her Ala Mhigan accent will show.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Outward Attitude:''' When dealing with new people, P'etri has cast her Ala Mhigan resentfulness aside, from her experiences in adventuring (and due to it causing hardships). She is outspoken and blunt, and if she isn't being direct, it means she does not fully comprehend the matter at hand. Her ears wiggle and perk respectively of the topic and mood, eye contact is a thing she keeps, unless she is admiring someone for their body. It is not uncommon for P'etri to smile at the unknown, as she's found sometimes, looking dumb can get you ways (She is one to know more than she shows). </blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Inner Life:''' P'etri is far more open and less constricted when speaking to those closest to her, taking joy in sparring with her friends, as she's learned it makes for tight ties to form. She tries to match her opponent's strenght as best she can during those, so as to never reveal her true potential. Aside from fisticuff business, she is caring and sometimes even a bit maternal, but she will always believe in her friend's capabilities and their drive and boost it with her own motivating words whenever she feels they're due.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Education and Intelligence:''' Raised in the womb of the order of the Fists of Rhalgr, P'etri was taught from little to furnish her mind with ideas, ideals and knowledge, but she won't often show how much she knows or has learned from this.</blockquote>

<blockquote>'''Religion:''' A vivid follower of Rhalgr, praise given to all those whom follow his offspring for their known dedication, P'etri is zealous to the core. She worships Rhalgr with her body and soul, and it shows.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Thya.png|400px|right]]
<blockquote>When the going gets tough, this Miqo'te gets tougher. P'etri thrives against adversity and well prepared with a high amount of stamina, she takes the fight head on until she can tilt the scales to her side, starting slow and finishing big. She builds up her strenght the longer the fight goes on, not for reasons of underestimating, but for personal prefference. She isn't one to show off, as much as she likes to amuse herself during the bout.</blockquote>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Fist Weapons'''</div>===
<blockquote>P'etri prefers blunt weapons to bladed weapons, known for using an antique forged copy of the famous Sphairai to their fullest capacity, having grown them as an extension of her body, and mostly to balance out her real strenght, for the sake of balance.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Unarmed'''</div>===
<blockquote>Do not fight an unarmed monk, ever. P'etri refuses to do so and would not seek unnarmed combat with another, for reasons concerning Chakra capacity and conduct.</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

{| style="text-align:left; width:1000px"
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Likes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Dislikes</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Hobbies/Talents</div>
! width="25%" | <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;text-align:center;">Favourites</div>

|- valign="top"
| <ul><li>Fighting.</li>
<li>Cheering.</li>
<li>Her people.</li>
<li>The sun and bright areas.</li>
<li>Believing she can do anything if she sets her mind to it.</li>
<li>Working out.</li>
<li>Oiled up muscled men and women.</li>
| <ul><li>Large bodies of water</li>
<li>Having her spars broken into personally.</li>
<li>Ul'dhans.</li>
<li>Gloating, prancing, lazy rich people.</li></ul>
| <ul><li>Breaking things that are generally hard to break, with the use of her bare fists.</li>
<li>Being able to ingest potentially harmful things and go off with just a bad tummy.</li>
<li>Hunting and cooking her meals (badly. See above.).</li>
| <ul><li>'''Food:''' Orange</li>
<li>'''Drink:''' Orange Juice</li>
<li>'''Location:''' Abania Gyr</li>
<li>'''Colour:''' Yellow</li>
<li>'''Monster:''' Coeurl</li></ul>
|}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
[[File:P'etri and Helia.png|400px|right]]
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Love    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Liked    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Indifferent    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Disliked    <font style="color:#000000;" size="3">●</font> Hated</center>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Family'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> P'dhenna Sol - P'etri's mother. A very caring and loveable mother who fell in love with whom she should not have, which had her and her man banished from her tribe, with the only mercy that their child could return without them one day, to take up their place, out of love for this woman and with a broken heart. P'etri's mother was a skilled Leatherworker and huntress in her tribe, more so one than the latter, and during the couple's refuge and life in Abania Gyr she quickly made herself a new life among those of the temple, supplying the monks with garbs befitting their order, P'etri's being one of them, and greatly cherished. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> P'ksobwa Tia - P'etri's father. Once a lively romantic man, able to sweep any woman off their feet with jovial charm and amazing cooking skills, this earned him and her beloved their woeful ban from the tribe. Mostly not present during P'etri's youth, the man spent too long in his kitchen, dreading what could life had been if he had made other choices, to the point of destroying the relationship with P'etri's mother. Once P'etri learned of her father's deeds it took a great number of her Monk brethren to pry her off her father's beaten body, and after that lesson the two's relationship became one of mere aquaintances, rather than family, but even so P'etri honors the life she was given and by whom it came to be, resentfully or not. Dead at the hands of the Ala Mhigan forces after the King's betrayal.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Close Friends'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> [[Helia Haloren]] - During P'etri's missing months she came to meet this Keeper, who accompanied her and the group of other monks she trained for a long while until they parted ways. P'etri only came to know of the Keeper's true feelings weeks after the same found a Garlean transport which carried escapees from a Garlean prison deep inside Ala Mhigan territory, P'etri being one of them. No one besides P'etri knows the lenghts she has gone to win her heart afterwards, but it'd be safe to assume it was very effective.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Nylesa Tou]] - Considered a sister by P'etri, Nylesa ascended P'etri's trust for showing herself a kindred spirit, their values and views near side-to-side, making Nylesa one of P'etri's most valued allies and the first person she would seek to protect should potential harm go her way that P'etri has come to know. P'etri's and Nylesa's hearts burn bright with the same youthful spirit that seeks to light up the way to the liberation of their homeland.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Garrison Krios]] - A Warrior P'etri met whom she shared a free company with, and strong ties, both competitively and emotionally. P'etri saw herself attached to this man out of deep respect for his skills, his life and his views, even through his brute-ish behaviour, she could see through into someone with a flare in his heart and a life to live tough. Often boasts about this man's accomplishments for looking up to him.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]] - The prodigal disciple of [[Garrison Krios]]. Thya earned a place in P'etri's circle due to her ability to chase her goals and her caring facette that she hides deep within her. Despite so, P'etri knows more to Thya than she should, and out of worry, she cannot bring herself to level with the Keeper, being far too maternal towards her. Thya's often bizarro behaviour makes her one of P'etri's most chaotic friends, and the reason she has trouble fully trusting the keeper, as much as she'd like to.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Company Companions'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] - Inarah quickly earned P'etri's trust, as P'etri sees herself in this young Seeker in mysterious ways. Can she see through her guise? If so, then the fact she trusts her should be reason enough to explain itself.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] - P'etri looks at Kilid seeing in him someone with mind to jump into a cliff and reach the other side of it, no matter how far. The conviction he shows, his fighting spirit and his daredevilness in face of adversity make it in the list of P'etri's favourite things about him. To P'etri, Kilid is a kindred spirit, and a very close contender to share in Nylesa's position.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]] - At first, P'etri met a thinker, someone who was creative in both speech and admired his output, but then she came to know Xiv, only to grow in likeness towards him. On finding him a follower of the monk traditions, P'etri seeks to transmit whatever possible to help Xiv in his ascension to Monkhood.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Tatayon Jijiyon]] - The adorable Lalafell that P'etri loves to hug and cares to protect. She might be being a bit too maternal towards him but hopefully that will change.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]] - P'etri disliked Myra at first for what she shows of herself, but despite so, feels there is a reason behind it, and trusting of her heart she wishes not to step on this headstrong Lalafell, instead seeking to gain her admiration, despite how far it is to ever happen.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Stone Wall]] - The fighting spirit of this Roegadyn inspires P'etri to great deeds. She sees an adventurer who's set for great riches and fame, and with all the capabilities to achieve them.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]] - Yoral can pretend to be a very convincing pebble in her shoe, but P'etri would only find his behaviour odd at best, even a bit endearing. His offering of slime is still engraved in P'etri's back of the mind, still not sure what to make of the gesture.</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Acquaintances'''</div>===

<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Aeron Volkova]] - Nice and polite, P'etri liked the way the Hyur introduced himself, despite her being busy, she took note of him as being nicknamed Air, by Xiv, and a friend of Xiv's is a friend of P'etri's.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Mustafa Steel]] - The embodiment of a perfect body many seek to aspire to, and P'etri had herself caught by the miracle this man brought to her life, to be able to gaze upon his magnificence is to know what to aspire to, praise Mustafa.</blockquote>
<blockquote><font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> [[Aanzo Dinzo]] - There was something about this Lalafell that caught P'etri's attention. Maybe she will have to meet him...</blockquote>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''History'''</div>==
<blockquote>Please don't use the following information in roleplay unless you've learnt of it ICly.</blockquote>
<spoiler>
<blockquote>P'etri was born into the temple of Rhalgr, her parents both having been taken as refugees, helping supplying the temple as it was known in Abania Gyr to take in many who sought protection from the hardships surrounding it. From very little, P'etri looked up to the men who had taken in her parents, the monkhood was great inspiration for her and all she had known in the world around her. At the age of six she began to learn, and a quick learner she was, but some lessons can only be learned on our own. Diverting from the temple, she met with a coeurl, one of the beasts she admired from books she had read in the temple, and her encounter was not too kind. After barely surviving and being rescued she bore the scars resulting of this for the rest of her life, resting upon her face. By the age of ten she was already finishing her entry to the fists, after learning pugilism and the art of wielding a lance for precise strikes.</blockquote>
<blockquote>She found that her father had been indulging in high alcoholic consumption, being one of the cooks in for the refugees and having access to it, and that he had shamed her mother many times, in many ways. This ignited a fire in P'etri that none could fan out and it would come to chase her for her whole life. After the events that transpired, she secluded herself for months meditating on her actions so as to bring back balance to her mind. At the age of sixteen, P'etri finished her journey into becoming a monk, and immediately joined her brothers and sisters in the ranks of the military of Ala Mhigo, where she fought many battles against the enemies of her nation and the perilous assaults of the empire on her country, until the day the King of Ruin laid waste to Ala Mhigo's future. The threath from within destroyed the order she had grown with, to and for, she barely escaped alive from what was a massacre, in hiding until Ala Mhigo was taken by the empire of Garlemald.</blockquote>
<blockquote>After escaping, she found herself among a group that she and others helped lead to safety. P'etri came to know and despise the Eorzean Alliance for long for having been treated and unwanted like her brethren, left to starve and die on their journey, but the decisive Miqo'te was intent on surviving, and helping others survive. Many died along the way, but those that could finally reached where they stand now, they call it Little Ala Mhigo, but it was nothing like home. This led P'etri to seek a better world for herself, to improve and send her earnings back to Little Ala Mhigo, though, as much as she could, it never made a big difference, and thus she lives conflicted with her choices, and always thinking of how to give back more, trying to drown her selfish wishes for the sake of those that are her people.</blockquote>
</spoiler>

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumors'''</div>==

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Common Rumors'''</div>===
::*"Th' woman is always up at dum'o'clock in th' mornin' makin' up a ruckus in her yard!!" - <i>Neighbour</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Moderate Rumors'''</div>===
::*"I've seen her wear some sorta garb once... It wasn't like anythin' I've seen in these parts that's for sure." - <i>Ul'dahn Overlook</i>
::*"I think I've seen her on an' off Little Ala Mhigo plenty a' times but she doesn't look like she fits there. She's a weird one." - <i>Flame Soldier</i>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rare Rumors'''</div>===
::*"If ya' wanna hear 'bout P'etri Ksobwa ya've come to the wrong place to be askin' those things!" - <i>Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"You don't ask an Ala Mhigan 'bout other Ala Mhigans, we don't sell eachother out! Now back 'fore I get up an' wreck you!" - <i>Wounded Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
::*"Ya' actually don't fight half bad... Alright I'll tell ya' 'bout her..." - <i>Beaten Ala Mhigan Refugee</i>
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''PC Rumors'''</div>===
* "P'etri's a sweet'eart. Always there fer me in a pinch an' jus' a ray'a sunshine t'be round. One'a th'few folk ah'd trust, ah gotta say." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#B03C2F;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''References'''</div>==
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Theme Songs'''</div>===
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aNQvLECht08 Shoko Nakagawa - Sorairo Days]</blockquote>
<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T4f7np2sGMY Sorairo Days(Fandubbed) for convinience]</blockquote>
::*<blockquote>[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sUtgowLdOEo The Offspring - Can't Repeat]</blockquote>

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#FED17E;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''TV Tropes'''</div>===

Stone Wall

2015-03-24T21:24:26Z

Inarah:

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| name = Stone Wall
| image = Stone_Wall.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Roegadyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value =
| stat_5 = Occupation
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==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

==='''General'''===
'''Name''': Stone Wall

'''Nicknames''': Pebbles, Tin Man

'''Current Residence''': There and here. Stays alot around Limsa Lominsa.
==='''Appearance'''===
Stone has short, brown hair and blue eyes with a scar crossing the right one. His body appears to be quite muscular, but not very well preserved.

==='''Behavior'''===
Stone is quite happy with his life which shows, He is quite loud on his speech and often dosen't understand many things he encounters, but this dosen't stop him exploring them. His boisterous behavior often shows as he rarely thinks twice before acting and speaking out. Despite his loudness and plain thinking, He follows orders best he can, thought this tends to fail, sometimes. Despite his loud behavior, he isin't rude towards anyone and often acts with warm and friendly gestures towards those that he works with. He often wants to stand in frontlines, protecting those that cannot withstand punishment as he can with his own strength. Stone keeps himself quite proud with his endurance and physical strength and as such, he wants to prove himself to people around him that he can be one of them.
==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
Stone prefers to use a axe durning fights and his heavy armour. As noted in his personality, he is a full-weight Frontliner, aiming to use his massive size and armour to offer protection those around him. He aims to cause alot of ruckus and be loud durning battles, to attempt to draw attention to him and let those who are quicker to strike hit the foes from un-guarded sides.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

==='''Likes'''===

* Roasted Dodo's
* Friendly Sparring.

==='''Dislikes'''===

* Being quite!
* Letting people down.

==='''Hobbies'''===

*Walking around
*Training with his Axe

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#990205;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

==='''Family'''===

* Stone only remembers his parents as Father and Mother.

==='''Friends'''===

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]]: Axe-Woman! Appears to be a Smith too! She excels with her axe. Allthought her figure seems to be smaller that of Me and Boss-Kilid, She seems to be more than meets the eye. One of those Inner Beast Persons too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]: Punchy! Has Incredible strength! Said could topple down a Buffalo with bare hands! Moves much quicker than i can see and think!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]]: Black Caped Woman! Uses Magic! And really powerfull ones too! I don't know much about her, and speaking straight, am scared of her too! Magic is confusing and she seems to be good at it!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]]: Smarty! Nemesis of the Sea Monsters! He is smart and much brighter than me! Also uses Wand and seems to apply some sort of Magic! And Smiles too! Probably part of his magic

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]]: Nimble! She is Fast! Like, Super-fast! And silent too! More often than once i've noticed her in one spot, then in blink of a eye, a next! She's much faster than Boss-Inarah, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]: Handy Man! Is Punchy like P'etri! But appears to use some sort of Magic in his punches, makes them twice the strong! Also appears to be quite smart and friendly, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]]: Signature Lady! Always asking to write down something on her papers! And i can't even write! Still, She is nice person!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]]: Boss Couple Number One! First Boss! Moves fast, like Nimble and Punchy! She uses Daggers and seems to be quite good with them! Nicest boss i've encountered yet! Hasn't kicked me out from the company just yet!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]]: Boss Couple Number Two! Second Boss! Uses Axe like me and Axe-Woman! Is much faster and more accurate with the Axe than me, more effective too! He's not as armored as me but can take just equal amount of punishment! As with First Boss, He is also nice to me!

==='''Acquaintances'''===

=='''History'''==
Stone was born somewhere around Ul'dah to poor family. They made throught life with what they got, often taking whatever jobs the Mercenary city had to offer. From very early of his age, Stone was forced to carry heavy luggages and toll around equipment because his mother wanted him to grow strong for future. Life was hard to the family because constant fights and struggles in the city as the family never got quite wealthy jobs. They often spend their nights sleeping in the streets. For ten years Stone's father managed to watch over the family, before finally giving up and leaving them for better fortunes. He left them for Limsa Lominsa and the seas and was never heard again. Stone's mother kept taking the boy to the Gladiator matches and made him watch the fighters all around Ul'dah, hoping his son would soon become one great such himself. But for Her shock, she learned that Stone wasn't quite smart, nor posessed much intelligence to understand the ways of life. At the age of 19, Stone had his first Mercenary contract. Allthought he got the jobs done, it became soon clear that his boisterous behavior was getting to the nerves of his co-workers and he was forced to leave. Because of his constant talkings and loud behavior, he was often kicked out of the Mercenary companies. This forced Stone to practically life from hand-to-mouth, often having just what he needs on the hand and not much beyond that.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==

==='''Common Rumours'''===
::*
::*

==='''Moderate Rumours'''===
::*
::*

==='''Rare Rumours'''===
::*
::*

==='''PC Rumours'''===
::* "Stone? W-well, 'e seems a nice lad, but ah reckon 'e ain't got much kickin' round 'is noggin'. Still, 'e's plenty strong an' gets the job done...'ventually." - [[J'inarah Marad]]
::*

Stone Wall

2015-03-24T21:17:42Z

Inarah:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Stone Wall
| image = Stone_Wall.png
| imagewidth = 300px
| caption =
| title =
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Roegadyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age 25
| stat_1_value =
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value =
| stat_3 = Guardian
| stat_3_value =
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value =
}}

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

==='''General'''===
'''Name''': Stone Wall

'''Nicknames''': Pebbles, Tin Man

'''Current Residence''': There and here. Stays alot around Limsa Lominsa.
==='''Appearance'''===
Stone has short, brown hair and blue eyes with a scar crossing the right one. His body appears to be quite muscular, but not very well preserved.

==='''Behavior'''===
Stone is quite happy with his life which shows, He is quite loud on his speech and often dosen't understand many things he encounters, but this dosen't stop him exploring them. His boisterous behavior often shows as he rarely thinks twice before acting and speaking out. Despite his loudness and plain thinking, He follows orders best he can, thought this tends to fail, sometimes. Despite his loud behavior, he isin't rude towards anyone and often acts with warm and friendly gestures towards those that he works with. He often wants to stand in frontlines, protecting those that cannot withstand punishment as he can with his own strength. Stone keeps himself quite proud with his endurance and physical strength and as such, he wants to prove himself to people around him that he can be one of them.
==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
Stone prefers to use a axe durning fights and his heavy armour. As noted in his personality, he is a full-weight Frontliner, aiming to use his massive size and armour to offer protection those around him. He aims to cause alot of ruckus and be loud durning battles, to attempt to draw attention to him and let those who are quicker to strike hit the foes from un-guarded sides.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

==='''Likes'''===

* Roasted Dodo's
* Friendly Sparring.

==='''Dislikes'''===

* Being quite!
* Letting people down.

==='''Hobbies'''===

*Walking around
*Training with his Axe

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#990205;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

==='''Family'''===

* Stone only remembers his parents as Father and Mother.

==='''Friends'''===

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]]: Axe-Woman! Appears to be a Smith too! She excels with her axe. Allthought her figure seems to be smaller that of Me and Boss-Kilid, She seems to be more than meets the eye. One of those Inner Beast Persons too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]: Punchy! Has Incredible strength! Said could topple down a Buffalo with bare hands! Moves much quicker than i can see and think!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]]: Black Caped Woman! Uses Magic! And really powerfull ones too! I don't know much about her, and speaking straight, am scared of her too! Magic is confusing and she seems to be good at it!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]]: Smarty! Nemesis of the Sea Monsters! He is smart and much brighter than me! Also uses Wand and seems to apply some sort of Magic! And Smiles too! Probably part of his magic

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]]: Nimble! She is Fast! Like, Super-fast! And silent too! More often than once i've noticed her in one spot, then in blink of a eye, a next! She's much faster than Boss-Inarah, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]: Handy Man! Is Punchy like P'etri! But appears to use some sort of Magic in his punches, makes them twice the strong! Also appears to be quite smart and friendly, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]]: Signature Lady! Always asking to write down something on her papers! And i can't even write! Still, She is nice person!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]]: Boss Couple Number One! First Boss! Moves fast, like Nimble and Punchy! She uses Daggers and seems to be quite good with them! Nicest boss i've encountered yet! Hasn't kicked me out from the company just yet!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]]: Boss Couple Number Two! Second Boss! Uses Axe like me and Axe-Woman! Is much faster and more accurate with the Axe than me, more effective too! He's not as armored as me but can take just equal amount of punishment! As with First Boss, He is also nice to me!

==='''Acquaintances'''===

=='''History'''==
Stone was born somewhere around Ul'dah to poor family. They made throught life with what they got, often taking whatever jobs the Mercenary city had to offer. From very early of his age, Stone was forced to carry heavy luggages and toll around equipment because his mother wanted him to grow strong for future. Life was hard to the family because constant fights and struggles in the city as the family never got quite wealthy jobs. They often spend their nights sleeping in the streets. For ten years Stone's father managed to watch over the family, before finally giving up and leaving them for better fortunes. He left them for Limsa Lominsa and the seas and was never heard again. Stone's mother kept taking the boy to the Gladiator matches and made him watch the fighters all around Ul'dah, hoping his son would soon become one great such himself. But for Her shock, she learned that Stone wasn't quite smart, nor posessed much intelligence to understand the ways of life. At the age of 19, Stone had his first Mercenary contract. Allthought he got the jobs done, it became soon clear that his boisterous behavior was getting to the nerves of his co-workers and he was forced to leave. Because of his constant talkings and loud behavior, he was often kicked out of the Mercenary companies. This forced Stone to practically life from hand-to-mouth, often having just what he needs on the hand and not much beyond that.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==

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File:Stone Wall.png

2015-03-24T21:16:16Z

Inarah:

Stone Wall

2015-03-24T21:09:37Z

Inarah: /* Friends */

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==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

==='''General'''===
'''Name''': Stone Wall

'''Nicknames''': Pebbles, Tin Man

'''Current Residence''': There and here. Stays alot around Limsa Lominsa.
==='''Appearance'''===
Stone has short, brown hair and blue eyes with a scar crossing the right one. His body appears to be quite muscular, but not very well preserved.

==='''Behavior'''===
Stone is quite happy with his life which shows, He is quite loud on his speech and often dosen't understand many things he encounters, but this dosen't stop him exploring them. His boisterous behavior often shows as he rarely thinks twice before acting and speaking out. Despite his loudness and plain thinking, He follows orders best he can, thought this tends to fail, sometimes. Despite his loud behavior, he isin't rude towards anyone and often acts with warm and friendly gestures towards those that he works with. He often wants to stand in frontlines, protecting those that cannot withstand punishment as he can with his own strength. Stone keeps himself quite proud with his endurance and physical strength and as such, he wants to prove himself to people around him that he can be one of them.
==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
Stone prefers to use a axe durning fights and his heavy armour. As noted in his personality, he is a full-weight Frontliner, aiming to use his massive size and armour to offer protection those around him. He aims to cause alot of ruckus and be loud durning battles, to attempt to draw attention to him and let those who are quicker to strike hit the foes from un-guarded sides.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

==='''Likes'''===

* Roasted Dodo's
* Friendly Sparring.

==='''Dislikes'''===

* Being quite!
* Letting people down.

==='''Hobbies'''===

*Walking around
*Training with his Axe

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#990205;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

==='''Family'''===

* Stone only remembers his parents as Father and Mother.

==='''Friends'''===

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]]: Axe-Woman! Appears to be a Smith too! She excels with her axe. Allthought her figure seems to be smaller that of Me and Boss-Kilid, She seems to be more than meets the eye. One of those Inner Beast Persons too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]: Punchy! Has Incredible strength! Said could topple down a Buffalo with bare hands! Moves much quicker than i can see and think!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]]: Black Caped Woman! Uses Magic! And really powerfull ones too! I don't know much about her, and speaking straight, am scared of her too! Magic is confusing and she seems to be good at it!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]]: Smarty! Nemesis of the Sea Monsters! He is smart and much brighter than me! Also uses Wand and seems to apply some sort of Magic! And Smiles too! Probably part of his magic

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]]: Nimble! She is Fast! Like, Super-fast! And silent too! More often than once i've noticed her in one spot, then in blink of a eye, a next! She's much faster than Boss-Inarah, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]: Handy Man! Is Punchy like P'etri! But appears to use some sort of Magic in his punches, makes them twice the strong! Also appears to be quite smart and friendly, too!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]]: Signature Lady! Always asking to write down something on her papers! And i can't even write! Still, She is nice person!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]]: Boss Couple Number One! First Boss! Moves fast, like Nimble and Punchy! She uses Daggers and seems to be quite good with them! Nicest boss i've encountered yet! Hasn't kicked me out from the company just yet!

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]]: Boss Couple Number Two! Second Boss! Uses Axe like me and Axe-Woman! Is much faster and more accurate with the Axe than me, more effective too! He's not as armored as me but can take just equal amount of punishment! As with First Boss, He is also nice to me!

==='''Acquaintances'''===

* Bulleted list item

=='''History'''==

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==

==='''Common Rumours'''===
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==='''Moderate Rumours'''===
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==='''Rare Rumours'''===
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==='''PC Rumours'''===
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Stone Wall

2015-03-24T21:09:00Z

Inarah:

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| gender = Male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Roegadyn
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==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Character'''</div>==

==='''General'''===
'''Name''': Stone Wall

'''Nicknames''': Pebbles, Tin Man

'''Current Residence''': There and here. Stays alot around Limsa Lominsa.
==='''Appearance'''===
Stone has short, brown hair and blue eyes with a scar crossing the right one. His body appears to be quite muscular, but not very well preserved.

==='''Behavior'''===
Stone is quite happy with his life which shows, He is quite loud on his speech and often dosen't understand many things he encounters, but this dosen't stop him exploring them. His boisterous behavior often shows as he rarely thinks twice before acting and speaking out. Despite his loudness and plain thinking, He follows orders best he can, thought this tends to fail, sometimes. Despite his loud behavior, he isin't rude towards anyone and often acts with warm and friendly gestures towards those that he works with. He often wants to stand in frontlines, protecting those that cannot withstand punishment as he can with his own strength. Stone keeps himself quite proud with his endurance and physical strength and as such, he wants to prove himself to people around him that he can be one of them.
==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Combat'''</div>==
Stone prefers to use a axe durning fights and his heavy armour. As noted in his personality, he is a full-weight Frontliner, aiming to use his massive size and armour to offer protection those around him. He aims to cause alot of ruckus and be loud durning battles, to attempt to draw attention to him and let those who are quicker to strike hit the foes from un-guarded sides.

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Tendencies'''</div>==

==='''Likes'''===

* Roasted Dodo's
* Friendly Sparring.

==='''Dislikes'''===

* Being quite!
* Letting people down.

==='''Hobbies'''===

*Walking around
*Training with his Axe

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Relationships'''</div>==
: <center><font style="color:#FF0000;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love    <font style="color:#E3A92B;" size="3">★</font> Trusted    <font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#808080;" size="3">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#990205;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

==='''Family'''===

* Stone only remembers his parents as Father and Mother.

==='''Friends'''===

<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Thya Kahzuun]]: Axe-Woman! Appears to be a Smith too! She excels with her axe. Allthought her figure seems to be smaller that of Me and Boss-Kilid, She seems to be more than meets the eye. One of those Inner Beast Persons too!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]]: Punchy! Has Incredible strength! Said could topple down a Buffalo with bare hands! Moves much quicker than i can see and think!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]]: Black Caped Woman! Uses Magic! And really powerfull ones too! I don't know much about her, and speaking straight, am scared of her too! Magic is confusing and she seems to be good at it!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Yoral Porral]]: Smarty! Nemesis of the Sea Monsters! He is smart and much brighter than me! Also uses Wand and seems to apply some sort of Magic! And Smiles too! Probably part of his magic
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Z'thara Dhen]]: Nimble! She is Fast! Like, Super-fast! And silent too! More often than once i've noticed her in one spot, then in blink of a eye, a next! She's much faster than Boss-Inarah, too!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]: Handy Man! Is Punchy like P'etri! But appears to use some sort of Magic in his punches, makes them twice the strong! Also appears to be quite smart and friendly, too!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]]: Signature Lady! Always asking to write down something on her papers! And i can't even write! Still, She is nice person!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]]: Boss Couple Number One! First Boss! Moves fast, like Nimble and Punchy! She uses Daggers and seems to be quite good with them! Nicest boss i've encountered yet! Hasn't kicked me out from the company just yet!
<font style="color:#50C60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]]: Boss Couple Number Two! Second Boss! Uses Axe like me and Axe-Woman! Is much faster and more accurate with the Axe than me, more effective too! He's not as armored as me but can take just equal amount of punishment! As with First Boss, He is also nice to me!

==='''Acquaintances'''===

* Bulleted list item

=='''History'''==

==<div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#990205;font-size:14px;color:white;">'''Rumours'''</div>==

==='''Common Rumours'''===
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==='''Moderate Rumours'''===
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==='''Rare Rumours'''===
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==='''PC Rumours'''===
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Stone Wall

2015-03-24T20:19:43Z

Inarah:

Z'thara Dhen

2015-03-17T12:07:08Z

Inarah: /* Miscellaneous */

Mauh'a Relanah

2015-03-15T13:02:24Z

Inarah: /* What PCs say about him */

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| image = MauhPortrait3.png
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| caption =
| title =
| gender = male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = [[:Category:Miqo'te|Miqo'te]]
| clan = [[:Category:Miqo'te_Keeper_of_the_Moon|Keeper of the Moon]]
| stat_1 = Guardian Deity
| stat_1_value = [[Nophica, the Matron]]; [[Menphina, the Lover]]
| stat_2 = Nameday
| stat_2_value = 9th sun of the 6th Astral Moon
| stat_3 = Age
| stat_3_value = 26
| stat_4 = Affiliations
| stat_4_value = The Kindred
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Lead Healer, Warden
| stat_6 = Server
| stat_6_value = Balmung
| stat_7 = last update
| stat_7_value = 22.12.2014
}}
{{Character-stub}}

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Appearance</div>==

He's a taller than average male miquo'te, with an average body (not fat, not underweight, average muscle tone). His skin has a brown tan, with his hair sporting a darkbrown colour. His eyes are grey-blue.

A diagonal scar is on the upper bridge of his nose.

((wip))

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Behavior/Personality</div>==
He is generally a person that prefers order over chaos, and he believes in law and order. He upholds rules and keeps an eye out that others follow set rules as well.

He does not often think ahead very far, and he most often lacks subtelty, as well as the ability to think around corners. He is booksmart, all in all one could describe him as possessing a high intelligence, but low wisdom.

He is pragmatic, as well as opportunistic. He did lie, betray and even kill in his past to gain personal benefits, but even though he commits such negative acts in the spur of the moment, he almost always regrets those acts in the longterm and feels miserable about them later, due to a good conscience. This makes him struggle with his own (from his point of view) "treacherous" nature.

In general he views himself in a worse light than others do with him. He acts kind and polite towards others, which makes him well liked among his Kin, most simply not aware of those negative acts he commited, or having forgotten of forgiven them. He himself dwells on such, which gives him a slight inferiority complex. Such might also be a lasting influence of his upbringing in a Keeper tribe with harsh social environment.

Growing up in a Keeper tribe that did mostly robb traveling merchants betwen Ul'dah and Gridania, he got heavily influenced by two things: The isolated, harsh and cruel social environment of the tribe and the fact that the females outnumbered the males greatly. The tribe, surviving by criminal means, could not allow weaknes and in the later years got "ruled by an iron fist", which made Mauh (like ever other member of the tribe) cold and hard as long as he was a member. As soon as he broke free and joined the kindred, he slowly changed from being cold and abrasive to his presently kind and polite behavior, having been shown by his new friends how much nicer life could be. His opportunistic and pragmatic streaks are lasting effects of his harsh upbringing, where he had to look out for every tiny benefit he could get.

Having been one of the few males in a female dominated tribe that guarded its males jealously, he only got nice and caring interactions when one of the huntresses took a liking to him, demanding his attention and sexual favors. Because of that a liking for women in general, flirting and sex is ingrained in him. Because he got female attention automatically in his tribal days, he is actually inexperienced in winning over a woman. He is submissive in terms of romance, preferring to leave the lead in a relationship to his female partner, and having a liking for strong alpha women in general.
He is a romantic at heart, gentle and cuddly, and actually far from being a sexual deviant (which makes him boring or unmanly/unattractive for most women).

Besides that, by his own nature he has a great liking for children. Raising and taking care of them is ingrained in him and he is a loving father overall.

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Tendencies</div>==

{| style="width: 75%; position:center"
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===Likes===
::* Nature and plants, be it a forest or an Oasis in the desert bustling with plantlife.
::* "Strong" women
::* "Procreation" With all that it entails: Flirting, act, offspring. He loves women in general and is a loving father.
::* Children
::* Thanalan
::* Sweet food and drinks
::* Luxury

| style="vertical-align: top; font-size:9pt; font-family:Helvetica" |

===Dislikes===
::* Beer, Ale
::* Rude, Insulting people
::* Crowds
::* Noise
::* Cold, Ice, Snow

| style="vertical-align: top; font-size:9pt; font-family:Helvetica" |

===Hobbies===
::* Gardening
::* Cello
::* Reading

| style="vertical-align: top; font-size:9pt; font-family:Helvetica" |

===Favorites===
::* '''Favourite Food/Drink''': Chocolate covered fruits and Berry Liquor
::* '''Favourite Place''': Burning Wall, Eastern Thanalan
::* '''Favorite Weather''': Rain
::* '''Favorite Colors''': Dark Green, Pink
::* '''Favorite Scents''': Flowers
|}

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Talents</div>==

::* skillful Conjurer (main attunement: earth element)
::* moderately Arcanist
::* knows herbalism and how to make certain potions and medicaments
::* Poison specialist

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Relations</div>==
<center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="4">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="4">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> Good Standing    <font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Neutral Standing    <font style="color:#C24640;" size="4">♦</font> Bad Standing</center>

=== Family ===
[[File:Qhon1.png|283x470px|right|Qhon Relehna]]
<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="4">♥</font> Nanh Relehna (Grandmother, 71, deceased)
<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="4">♥</font> Mauh Relehna (Aunt, adopted mother, 45, died at calamity)
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Thala Relehna (Mother, 40-ish, deceased)
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Ranu'a Setoh (Father, 45)
<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="4">♥</font> [[Thala'to Relehna]] (Brother, 21)
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Tira Setoh]] (Half-Sister, 18)
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Nozih Relehna (daughter, 7) (Mother Hawa Relehna)
<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="4">♥</font> Qhon Relehna (daughter, 6) (Mother Seda Relehna, deceased)
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Raih'a Relehna (son, 1, died at birth) (mother Raih Relehna, died at childbirth)
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> Oah Relehna (daughter, 2, died at calamity) (mother Verisha Relehna, died at calamity)

=== Deceased former mates and love interests ===
(He didn't kill any of them himself, i swear)

<font style="color:#F02311;" size="4">♥</font> [[Vijara Windaar]]
<font style="color:#F02311;" size="4">♥</font><font style="color:#C24640;" size="4">♦</font> Nami Relehna
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> Seda Relehna
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> Raih Relehna
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> Verisha Relehna

(okay, i lied, he did kill one of them)

=== Friends and Acquaintances ===

<font style="color:#F02311;" size="4">♥</font> [[Raymel Yhisa]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[E'patine Whan]] (18, currently pregnant from him, birth due next 3rd astral moon)
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[L'nessa Kasah]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Nailah Quill]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Rinh Amariyo]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Aurial Layfei]]
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> [[Leanna Vist]]
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> [[Zithen Zadiel]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Lulula Lulu]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Reiko Takahashi]]
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> [[Peneli zuneli]]
<font style="color:#8f8377;" size="4">●</font> [[Vrimala Verrik]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Bexy Amalaryssia]]
<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="4">★</font> [[Rarashid Kokoshid]]

=== Enemies ===
<font style="color:#C24640;" size="4">♦</font> [[Ronin'ra Jinehga]] (former enemy, deceased)
<font style="color:#C24640;" size="4">♦</font> [[Sashana Star]]
<font style="color:#C24640;" size="4">♦</font> [[A'linhbo Dehn]] (calls herself Linhbo Vijara now)

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">Rumors</div>==

===Rumors===

::* "He works as a healer at the Kindred Estate, but he is always a bit too pompous dressed for that. He must have money."
::* "A keeper male, and as such it's not surprising that he can't keep it in his pants. He's a flirter, but a plump one. He claims it works good enough for him, but i have my doubts."
::* "Mauh'a Relehna? A Keeper from the Relehna tribe, i think that one is related to that old Relanah family line. He claims the tribe doesnt exist anymore, besides some single individuals who left."

===What PCs say about him===

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::* "There's something endearing about seeing people wake up and open their eyes.. When they see things clearly for the first time. His pain will not last forever, I hope clarity stays with him." - [[Nailah Quill]]
::* "E-erm, that tall, dark bloke? 'e's kinda...sharp an' right t'the point. 'e dun mince words, ah can tell ye that..." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

==<div style="font-family:garamond;font-size:larger;padding:5px 10px;background-color:#ACFA58">History</div>==
Only read if you dont mind spoilers! Do not read if you want to find out about him and his brother on your own IC.
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He was born in Ul'dah, in a nightclub called "the Mirage", his mother being a dancer that long before fled her criminal tribe of Bandit Keepers that lived in the south shroud. His father is a merchant and travelling keeper, that met Thala in the nightclub and took a fancy to her. After Mauh -initially named Thala'a- was born, he sticked around as good as possible, but it was difficult due to Thala's work in the nightclub. The nightclub was no place for children, and as Thala'to, their second son got born, the pressure got even more. Mauh, Thalas sister and Matriarch of the Relehna tribe, searched for her "lost" sister and found her two years after Thala'tos birth. They argued, Mauh trying to convince Thala to come back, and as that didnt work tried to get at least her children back into the tribe, even more so considering they were sons and thus important for the tribes future.

The pressure finally got too great, Thala agreed to give up at least Thala'a who was old enough to travel. At age of 7, he got taken by Mauh as her own and was brought to the tribe in the south shroud, from then on called Mauh'a.The strain all this put on their relationship, and finally Thala agreeing on giving away Thala'a, led to his father breaking with Thala and leaving her and Thala'to. Having "lost" first son and partner, Thala succumbed to alcohol and depression, while Thala'to grew up to be a dancer in the Mirage. Mauh'a wouldn't learn of all this until he was 25 and met his brother again.

Mauh'a grew up in the south shroud, member of the Relehna tribe who lived mainly off of poaching in the forest and robbing the rich merchants travelling over land to and from Ul'dah. Due to their criminal nature they isolated themselves, avoiding contact with others, except for some few occasions. By nature, he turned out to be rather clumsy and short sighted, and thus was a terrible hunter and bandit. He was kept back at their village most of times, even more so as he was guarded jealously as one of the few, valuable breeding males for the isolated tribe. Having noticed his natural talent soon, he got mentored and teached by his Grandmother Nanh, the tribe elder and former matriarch, in reading, medicine, magic and knowledge overall, so he would be of even more use for the tribe.

The calamity struck when he was 20, killing most of the tribe including his Aunt Mauh, his daughter Oah and her Mother Verisha. His former teenage love Nami took over as new matriarch, and she should rule the remnants of the tribe with an iron fist for the next coming years, driving away all mothers and children of the tribe, ceasing breeding and giving up on the future of the tribe, concentrating on banditry completely. Which left only the harshest huntresses and the males in the village.

When he was 25, his grandmother died of old age with 71 years. At the same time, the tribe landed a big coup, robbing a big caravan of rich merchants, claiming goods and gil that amounted to the worth of 2 million. The tribe celebrated this coup, and mauh'a used this occasion and his knowledge of medicine and poisons to poison them all, killing off the remnants of his tribe, getting revenge on Nami and her fellow Huntresses, and greedily claiming all the gil for himself alone.

He then left the shroud and followed the only trail he got: The family he got in Ul'dah, his aunt and grandmother never kept secret from him that he had a mother and brother there. He arrived at the mirage only to discover that his mother died shortly before, and that his brother left for another place: The Kindred.

He found his brother Thala'to, joined the Kindred and rose in its rank, soon claiming the positions of Lead Healer and Warden for himself. Along the way, he opened up to people, finding new friends and even learning more about his family. Both brothers were surprised to find out they got a half sister, Tira Setoh, a half-seeker half-keeper girl their father got later with a woman from a seeker tribe, that by pure coincidence also joined the Kindred.

His new, non-tribal life in the Kindred brought ups and downs for him, joys and sadness. He found another mate that now carries his child. He found his daughter Qhon whose mother died to wild beasts some years after she left the tribe and took her to him, raising her alone now. And he found love in Vijara Windaar, a fierce and strong Woman, controversal in the Kindred to the end, only to loose her again as she died in a frenzied attack.
All in all, too much to write down in detail here, and much more has to come for Mauh'a in the future.

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[[category:Miqo'te Keeper of the Moon]]

J'kilid Tia

2015-02-22T19:01:46Z

Inarah: /* Player Character Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = J'kilid Tia
| image = Kilid_profile_1.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Eh, it ain't a thing."
| title = Co-Founder, Jackal & Hide Security
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Miqo'te
| clan = Seeker of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 24
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Azeyma, the Warden
| stat_3 = Namesday
| stat_3_value = 13th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon
| stat_4 = Alignment
| stat_4_value = Chaotic Good
}}

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Character</b></div> ==

=== <span style="font-size:14px; color:#2C3539; font-family: Arial; line-height: 16px"><b>General</b></span> ===

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<blockquote><b>Full name/title: <i>J'kilid Tia - (J-kill-EED Tee-ah)</i></b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Nicknames:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote><b>Killer:</b> A nickname given to him by Xivrez'to, who either misheard Kilid's name, or just can't... 'get' it. Probably the latter, given how many times Kilid's corrected him already...</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Current residence:</b> Sharing an inn room in Limsa Lominsa with Inarah</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Relationship Status:</b> It's complicated</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Sexuality:</b> Heterosexual</blockquote>

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Combat'''</div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Recent RP events'''</div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Tendencies'''</div> ==

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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #6086e7; font-size:14px; color:#FFFFFF"><center>Likes</center></div> ===
:<font style="color:#2C3539" size="3">■</font>
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:<font style="color:#2C3539" size="3">■</font> '''Favourite Food/Drink''':
:<font style="color:#2C3539" size="3">■</font> '''Favourite Place''':

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Relationships'''</div><center>==
<div style="text-align: center;"><font style="color:#FA70BC" size="3"> ❤ </font> Crush <font style="color:#000000" size="3"> ❤ </font> Sexual Desire <font style="color:#FF0033" size="3"> ❤ </font> In love with <font style="color:#cc0000" size="3"> ❤ </font> In a relationship <font style="color:#33ff22" size="3"> ● </font> Good Standing <font style="color:#8f8377" size="3"> ● </font> Neutral Standing <font style="color:#C24640" size="3"> ● </font> Poor Standing
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background:#93aff5; font-size:14px; color:#FFFFFF"><span class="mw-headline">Friends </span></div><div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px"> ===

:<span style="color:#00ff00"><span style="font-size: medium">● </span></span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[J'inarah Marad]]''' – </span></span>
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:<span style="color:#C24640"><span style="font-size: medium">● </span></span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[Person Here]]''' – </span></span>
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background:#142e6f; font-size:14px; color:#FFFFFF"><span class="mw-headline">Enemies & Rivals</span></div>===

:<span style="color: #C24640; font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center">● </span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[Person Here]]''' -
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Rumours'''</div>==

=== '''Easily Overheard Rumours''' ===
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=== '''Moderately Common Rumours''' ===
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=== '''Rarely Overheard Rumours''' ===
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=== '''Player Character Rumours''' ===
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::* "The Jackass Killer? I like him! He enjoys space a lot." - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
::* "K-kilid...? Well, ah'd say 'e's me closest friend. Ah'd trust 'im wiv anythin'." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''History'''</div>==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Timeline'''</div>==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Related Images'''</div>==

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Footnotes'''</div>==

'''''Alignment''':''
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'''Theme song:'''

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J'kilid Tia

2015-02-22T18:12:48Z

Inarah: /* Player Character Rumours */

{{Infobox-character
| name = J'kilid Tia
| image = Kilid_profile_1.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Eh, it ain't a thing."
| title = Co-Founder, Jackal & Hide Security
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa
| race = Miqo'te
| clan = Seeker of the Sun
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 24
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Azeyma, the Warden
| stat_3 = Namesday
| stat_3_value = 13th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon
| stat_4 = Alignment
| stat_4_value = Chaotic Good
}}

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff;"><b>Character</b></div> ==

=== <span style="font-size:14px; color:#2C3539; font-family: Arial; line-height: 16px"><b>General</b></span> ===

<hr>
<blockquote><b>Full name/title: <i>J'kilid Tia - (J-kill-EED Tee-ah)</i></b></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Nicknames:</b></blockquote>

<blockquote><blockquote><b>Killer:</b> A nickname given to him by Xivrez'to, who either misheard Kilid's name, or just can't... 'get' it. Probably the latter, given how many times Kilid's corrected him already...</blockquote></blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Current residence:</b> Sharing an inn room in Limsa Lominsa with Inarah</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Relationship Status:</b> It's complicated</blockquote>

<blockquote><b>Sexuality:</b> Heterosexual</blockquote>

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Combat'''</div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Recent RP events'''</div> ==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Tendencies'''</div> ==

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:<font style="color:#2C3539" size="3">■</font> '''Favourite Food/Drink''':
:<font style="color:#2C3539" size="3">■</font> '''Favourite Place''':

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Relationships'''</div><center>==
<div style="text-align: center;"><font style="color:#FA70BC" size="3"> ❤ </font> Crush <font style="color:#000000" size="3"> ❤ </font> Sexual Desire <font style="color:#FF0033" size="3"> ❤ </font> In love with <font style="color:#cc0000" size="3"> ❤ </font> In a relationship <font style="color:#33ff22" size="3"> ● </font> Good Standing <font style="color:#8f8377" size="3"> ● </font> Neutral Standing <font style="color:#C24640" size="3"> ● </font> Poor Standing
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background:#93aff5; font-size:14px; color:#FFFFFF"><span class="mw-headline">Friends </span></div><div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px"> ===

:<span style="color:#00ff00"><span style="font-size: medium">● </span></span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[J'inarah Marad]]''' – </span></span>
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:<span style="color:#C24640"><span style="font-size: medium">● </span></span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[Person Here]]''' – </span></span>
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background:#142e6f; font-size:14px; color:#FFFFFF"><span class="mw-headline">Enemies & Rivals</span></div>===

:<span style="color: #C24640; font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center">● </span><span style="font-size: medium; text-align: -webkit-center"><span style="font-size:small">'''[[Person Here]]''' -
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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Rumours'''</div>==

=== '''Easily Overheard Rumours''' ===
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=== '''Moderately Common Rumours''' ===
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::*

=== '''Rarely Overheard Rumours''' ===
<hr>
::*

=== '''Player Character Rumours''' ===
<hr>
::* "The Jackass Killer? I like him! He enjoys space a lot." - [[Xivrez'to Ithaka]]
::* "K-kilid...? Well, ah'd say 'e's me closest friend. Ah'd...ah'd trust 'im wiv anythin'." - [[J'inarah Marad]]

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== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''History'''</div>==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Timeline'''</div>==

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Related Images'''</div>==

<gallery>

</gallery>

== <div style="padding:10px 15px; background:#2f5bca; font-size:20px; color:#ffffff">'''Footnotes'''</div>==

'''''Alignment''':''
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'''Theme song:'''

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Xivrez'to Ithaka

2015-02-22T18:04:01Z

Inarah:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Xivrez'to Ithaka
| image = xivresto.jpg
| imagewidth = 250px
| gender = Male
| citizenship = Ul'dah
| race = Mi'qote
| clan = Keepers of the Moon
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 20-ish
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = 'Adventurer'
| stat_4 = Height
| stat_4_value = 175cm (5'7")
| stat_5 = Weight
| stat_5_value = 80kg (176lbs)
| stat_6 = Namesday
| stat_6_value = 21st Sun of the 6th Astral Moon
}}

Seems a little lost sometimes. Don't remember much except the taste of popotoes.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■ Food</font>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■ Alcohol</font>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■ Pretty much Everything</font>

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■ Drugs</font>

<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Popotoes
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Anything with alcohol in it
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Red

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Rather tall for his kind and with an athletic build, Xiv looks at the world around him with fascination and wonder, as if seeing almost everything for the first time. His black hair is always well-kept and it is obvious that he takes great care of his outer self, his clothes as clean and shiny as the rest of him.

: He always seems to focus on the 'wrong' things. Appreciating the small things in life and keeping thing 'simple'. At first glance, it would seem that he is a rather harmless, yet odd young man. Perhaps with a deep spiritual connection, or high as a kite on somnus. He enjoys to listen to other people's stories, usually picking up more than one would think from them as he tends to wander about and looking at other things when talked to. His sense of direction seems to be particularly bad, and his knowledge of the world can be described as 'limited' at most. All of these things are due to the fact that he doesn't remember much about pretty much everything. "I remember the taste of potpotoes" as Xiv himself would say. This is due to some extremely heavy drug use in his youth, he has probably tried every substance under the sun, something he doesn't like talking too much about, when he remembers.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography</div>===

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>====

:His parents and older sister were killed by Garlean soldiers.

====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>====

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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Present</div>====

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div></span></h3>
''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■ "Seems nice enough... Just weird!" - <i>Anonymous Ul'dah Merchant</i></font>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■ "He is high as a kite!" - <i>Random Ul'dah Innkeeper</i></font>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■ "Xiv could empty every bar in Ul'dah in one night, if he had the money to do so." - <i>Random Ul'dah Bartender</i></font>

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■ "I think he's using less these days." - <i>Anonymous Homeless Man</i></font>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■ "It's good he's starting to straighten out his life, finally." - <i>Anonymous Immortal Flame Guard</i></font>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font>

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■ "He's not used any drugs since the Calamity!" - <i>Anonymous Hobo</i></font>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■ "He's changed, man! He used to be much more carefree back in the days... Now he's all stiff with a stick up his ass!" - <i>Anonymous Junkie</i></font>

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#aac5b4;" size="3">■ "A-ah ain't sure th'lad's all there, if'n ye get me drift...but 'e seems nice 'nough an' can pack one 'elluva punch." - [[J'inarah Marad]]</font>
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS AND/OR PEOPLE HE JUST MET THAT HE REMEMBERS''</center></div></span></h3>
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'inarah Marad]] : Shy Kitty
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[J'kilid Tia]] : Funny-talking Kitty
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[P'etri Ksobwa]] : Racing Kitty
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Helia Haloren]] : Black Kitty
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Tatayon Jijiyon]] : Teeny Tiny
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Myra Tyra]] : Teeny Angry One
: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[William Montoya]] : Magicine Maker

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