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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intaki: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intaki: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intaki: Rumors&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = House Haillenarte&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, 1555 6AE&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Siblings: V'illette and V'lavielle&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
''Anyone and everyone is welcome to post rumors about V'aleera!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Aya Foxheart</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intaki: /* Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Aya Foxheart&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Aya 004.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ala Mhigo (Formerly), Ishgard (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Totally Blonde!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Nicknames&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  Foxy&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Early 20's&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5' 10&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Measurements&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Just Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Barmaid, Dancer, Model, and (former) Mercenary&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = The Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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'''&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;~A Dancer Pretending to be a Lancer~&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''~Adventures in Lancing and Looking Good~&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;hr/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 Note about Use in Forum RP: &lt;br /&gt;
 Anyone who knows Aya is welcome&lt;br /&gt;
 to use her for Forum RP taking place&lt;br /&gt;
 in the Quick Sand to serve, or add&lt;br /&gt;
 general color&lt;br /&gt;
 - no need to ask for my permission!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_003.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
This tall, blonde Hyur woman moves gracefully, displaying bright, energetic blue eyes, and warm, happy smile - everyone's favorite bountifully chested barmaid!&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Long blonde locks fall freely over the shoulders of this Hyur woman, bearing a somewhat unkempt waviness that threatens at times to become a curl.  Bright blue eyes are the highlight of a warm smile framed by typically rose-red lips. She is short and slender for a Highland Hyur, but by the standards of Midlanders would be considered tall, with a curvaceous figure.  Finding herself somewhere between fit and athletic, her body is finely honed for dancing, and is only secondarily adapted to the rigors of combat - especially as she is no longer a sellsword by trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya is usually seen wearing at least light makeup, and is rarely found without lip gloss and eye makeup.  She loves jewelry and sports seven piercings on each ear (four upper, and three lower), usually wearing larger earrings on the lower-most piercing, and then matching studs in the remaining (frequently changed to match her outfit, and sometimes her mood).  She usually wears necklaces, bracelets, and several rings, as well as navel jewelry that she prefers to have visible whenever possible.  &lt;br /&gt;
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She prefers outfits chosen for form instead of function, frequently wearing heeled shoes and boots, skirts instead of leggings, and armor that give priority to flattering her figure rather than protecting her.  When she was a mercenary her commanders were at times able to get her to wear practical armor when preparing for situations where combat was expected, but it was a struggle to convince her to wear proper uniform at other times.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya typically wears her personality on her sleeve.  She is outgoing, social, with a clear orientation toward fun and pleasure.  She has a significant caring and soft-hearted streak, that sometimes conflicts with her better sense, and often speaks before she thinks(sometimes leading to unexpected shyness).  She generally prefers to avoid hard work, has expensive tastes for comfort and baubles, and will almost always take the easiest route to Gil when offered.  Nonetheless, she has become significantly more responsible since fleeing Ishgard and encountering the difficulties of the real world shorn from the protective layer of her family, and can usually be counted on if it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Preferring shopping, relaxing, and most especially partying to hard work, these tendencies will almost always become obvious to even the most ambivalent observer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_portrait.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Great if you're looking for a quick smile.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Sadly we don't get much time to talk these days. We're both rather busy but she always tries to spare me a few moments if and when she can.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's so pretty, too pretty to be wasting her life away as a barmaid in the Quicksand of all places if you ask me. Of course, I'm sure there's much more to her than that. Things are rarely what they seem to be.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
;*&amp;quot;Aya's a little too soft to ever feel at home in Ul'dah, hopefully she hardens up before she becomes the City's latest victim.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;T'shina Vashka introduced me to Aya a few weeks ago. My first thought was what could a woman so enchanting be doing working as a place rough like that? Nevertheless this is a sweet lady, and rather mysterious, as if there is more behind that smile she gives to the world. I look forward to getting to know her more.&amp;quot; - [[Chika Ito]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;A truly kind woman. I still do not know everything about her, but she seems to be the example of innocence. However, she is also a survivor. She fits her surname well.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;It had been awhile since I have been back in the Quicksand, I do not remember it being so friendly. But Miss Aya made me welcome, and brightened the place notably. She even made sweet water sound ''better'' and that was already my favorite drink!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I heard she was  voted 'Sexiest Female in Ul'dah' at the Piquant Pumpkin. Someone's got a good eye...&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She is everything I can't abide in women; bubbly, blond, busty and flirtatious--but make no mistake, she will always have a job at Crooked Tarot's Emporium if she ever needs or wants it.&amp;quot; - [[Crooked Tarot]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh-- yes. She joined me- me for a swim at- at one of the- the wards in The Mist. I- I had a wonderful time. How could I- I not? She is- is such wonderful company.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I can't say I know her, but she seems to be skilled at knowing the perfect drink to serve when asked to surprise a person.&amp;quot; - [[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh? Is that her name? Yeah, I seen her around in th'Quicksand. Prettiest barmaid you'll ever see in all Eorzea, that one! Wouldn't go messin' wit' one o'Momodi's gals, though.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? Well...I have to say she helped me a lot of the time. I feel like I owe her my life and everything. I wish she was my sister...&amp;quot; - [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Y'mean that cute thing down at th'Quicksand? Yeah, I've seen 'er. Fun t'joke around with an' does 'er job damn well. She's pretty playful an' knows how t'work men from th'looks'f it--prolly a behemoth in th'sheets.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya is...well she's adorable really! She's so energetic and kind, it's kind of hard not to gravitate to her and feel like you can just talk to her. Even if you've never met. I can imagine that she's really fun to get to know, and I'd like to someday!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, the lovely miss that works at the Quicksand?&amp;quot; *Xydane smiles* - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Either her tips are more than we think or she stole the heart of Redolent Rose like she did the rest of us saps. I'm banking on the latter...&amp;quot; - [[Robert Colt]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;You know...all right, yea'. It was me playin' drums usin' the bloody table, and this Elezen 'arpist. She danced while us two played 'long...I mean, I just wanted to see 'er dance 'cause...you know. But godsdamn, the three of us got somethin' good goin' on there&amp;quot; - [[Kale Aideron]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya is one of the reasons I return to the Quicksand. Were she not there, I doubt I would visit as frequently.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya seems a good person. Even after our misunderstanding, she was still kind enough to talk to me a second time. And she has exquisite taste in jewelry!&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Lady Aya has this warm knowing smile; so happy to see her when I visit. Ah, I simply could never trouble her, the Quicksand is always so busy regardless of how she denies such.&amp;quot; - [[Jancis Milburga]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya opened up to me like few ever do. I am honored, and will bear what I know with discretion. All I will say is that I have much more respect for her now.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh. Yeah, we've met. Chipper woman. She's a good dancer, if you can talk her into it.&amp;quot; - [[Jaques Guillaume]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ms. Aya's one'a me favorite folkses ta see at th' Quicksand, rivallin' Ms. Momodi 'erself. Um... don't... don't tell Ms. Momodi I said that, though, ahaha...&amp;quot; - [[Chachanji Gegenji]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;They say Ul'dah is the jewel of the desert, but they're really referring to Aya.&amp;quot; - [[Daghbheri Himalspyr]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya has changed very much, and yet very little, since I last saw her as a girl. I mourn the rift that has opened between her heart and her true home.&amp;quot; - [[V'aleera Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Treat everyone nicely; you never know who you'll be stripping for later!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dF3VUFDmiU Thalia Meninger (Tuesday Weld)]&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]] &lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Ishgard Directory</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Intaki: Added: V'aleera Lhuil&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The following is a directory of characters in the [http://www.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=9295 Ishgard RP LS of Balmung], mirrored from [http://tinyurl.com/IshgardDirectory here].  For ease of organization, please edit the Google Doc for your changes or additions. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Loyalists==&lt;br /&gt;
Miria Vail: An inquisitor with a flair for the subtle and theatric. Generally unspoken of outside of the Holy See and the circles of that lofty order. Though, should her name ever come up in conversation, her merciless crusade against heretic and traitor in equal measure is one of the first of her qualities to be noted. Also purported to have an unhealthy fascination with fire, much to her victims’ chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[V'aleera Lhuil]]: A peasant born to immigrant parents in the city of Ishgard proper, V'aleera earned knighthood and her title of dragoon through determination, hard work, and pious faith. Wholly devoted to the protection of Ishgard and its people, she longs to return home to face the dragon menace on the front lines but is barred from doing so by the machinations of a vindictive nobleman. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Orrin Halgren]]: From a minor Noble House, Dragoon on leave by permission of House Fortemps to conduct business outside of Ishgard. Despite the smallness of his house, became known relatively well amongst nobility for the many negative rumors surrounding his lineage. Amongst other knights and Dragoons though, he is generally well accepted, even feared for his brutality in combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Aurege Davilles]]: An inquisitor of the Holy See, separated from the nation during the Calamity. Assigned to look into the disappearance of Ishgardian Knights of the Owl's nest five years ago, Aurege was assigned to Gridania, where he poses as a conjurer, assessing the Black Shroud and the Elementals for the Holy See.&lt;br /&gt;
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Swaylana Galthens: a popular Noble, from the well known House of Haillenarte in Ishgard. House of Haillenarte is really well off and respected in Ishgard, they hold many Adviser positions. She just finished her studies, and is hoping in time to get an Advisers position working for the Archbishop in Ishgard. She receives a letter from The Holy See that she is to be Handler of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, to go to the city-states and investigate if the help they ask for is truly needed.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Ryoko Stormsong]]: A priestess of Halone, and assistant to the inquisitor Mishka Stormsong. Ryoko is open about her connection to the church, however her affiliation with the Inquisitors is a closely guarded secret. The Stormsong sisters swear fealty to House Fortemps. Outside of the House, however, they are sometimes viewed as reckless and incompetent.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aurelle Auberand: Born to a vassal family of House Haillenarte, Aurelle’s family has been known to produce at least one dragoon a generation.  Considered to be one of the elite, she has been given the honourary title of ‘Sapphire Dragoon,’ though it is just a title with little actual weight.  Following the Shiva Incident, Aurelle has been assigned to learn how other primals are dealt with, and report back to her superiors.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Heretics==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Exiles==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ameline Valtin]]: Former Lieutenant-Herald to an Ishgardian Regiment of Lance. She quit the field after losing her command in a costly battle; on the run from Ishgardian interests ever since. Has a deep longing to reconnect with her homeland.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Asheloux Thalantos]]:  Would be known by others with the last name Haton.  His father was a high ranking Dragoon officer in the Ishgardian forces.  He deserted the battlefield when he was faced to death to live on with his wife and soon-to-be child.  Asheloux’s parents who escaped punishment from Ishgard later died at his own hands  Long story short, he is now an aether researcher interested in magics of the past, present, and potential magics of the future and hides his Ishgardian roots.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Jessika Saphir]]: Daughter of servants to a noble house of Ishgard.  Accused of heresy, the family fled Ishgard, seeking refuge in the southern area of the Black Shroud near Thanalan, where they finally settled in an Ala Mhigan refugee camp.  Jessika has more of an affinity for Ala Mhigo than Ishgard as a result, even taking the patron Rhalgr over Halone.  She was too young to remember Ishgard, but knows well the danger to her family, keeping her connection to the Holy See a secret and going so far as to claim the Black Shroud as her place of birth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Juniper Anarchy: A high ranking commander in a regiment of Ishgardian dragoons. Disgraced when, after a particularly harsh battle in which most of her regiment died, she was found in bed with her sister. Fleeing from Ishgard, leaving her sister to her fate, she took an assumed name, changed her appearance, and began living life as a craftswoman. Paranoid and cowardly, yet extremely skilled.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rhy Hennessey: Once a noble guard of the Ishgardian High Houses, he dedicated his life to oversee and protect Ishgard. However an incident that saw the death of his younger brother led him to leave Ishgard and abandon nobility. The silent Dragoon now wanders Eorzea in search of friends and a new home.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Other==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Aya Foxheart]]: Ala Mhigan refugee settled with distant family who had been living in Ishgard for several generations.  Entered just prior to the closing of the gates.  Dancer, and part-time trouble-maker.  Fled the city to enjoy the freedom of the wider world.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Eva Ianeira|Eva Zelorius]]: Daughter of Dyterium Zelorius whom, in his prime (circa 1535-1540), was a skilled dragoon and elevated himself quickly to the rank of Captain within the Ishgardian knighthood.  He was renowned in his era, and granted land and the title of Baron by Ishgard’s elite.  For reasons unclear he retired suddenly after his daughter was born and renounced his title, keeping a portion of the land on which to live and to herd sheep.  Several years later both moved away from Coerthas to Gridania.  Dyterium died of natural causes six moons before the Calamity.  Eva herself was born Ishgardian and retains very few ties, however recently resurrected suspicions surrounding the reasons for her father’s sudden departure from the knighthood have brought some attention onto her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Inessa Hara]]: Wandering knight and investigator who frequents the land of Ishgard often for training. Recently put in the lead of a fellowship of Ishgardian's, despite the fact she did not desire to lead the group.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Nalin Frostclaw]]: A Coerthas-born Miqo'te with a deep, rooted hatred for all things dragon. Though not of Ishgardian blood, he was taken in by a sympathetic Dragoon after the destruction of his clan; where he learned how to slay the scaled beasts. He now wanders Eorzea as a mercenary, looking for work to increase his strength to aid him in slaying dragons. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Meta Xi]]: Dragoon and staunch defender of Ishgard. He is constantly traveling to the lands, taking on jobs and tasks that can make use of his skill in the defense of Ishgard and its people. His ever fiery fervor to see the flying lizards dead, and pleasing results, insures to keep him employed and welcomed back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Percival Turner: Son of Ishgardian chocobo farmers who decided to take up the adventuring life, and has found a lot of success at that. He spends much of his time now just wandering as a free knight, as well as learning a variety of schools of combat, including those of the dragoons that he grew up idolizing.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = House Haillenarte&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, 1555 6AE&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Siblings: V'illette and V'lavielle&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = House Haillenarte&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, 1555 6AE&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Seeker of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, 1555 6AE&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon, 1555 6AE&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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== References ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Deirdre's Template&lt;br /&gt;
*Blue's Template&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| name = V'aleera Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Valeera.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 400&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = 21st sun of the 4th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a knight of Ishgard and a titled dragoon presently traveling across greater Eorzea. A serious young woman dedicated to her nation's cause and to her personal faith, she lashes out against the wicked and godless wherever she finds them, ever unwavering as she strides impacably down the path of righteousness. &lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Parents' Journey to Ishgard '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Childhood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Teen Years ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; ''' Adulthood ''' &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragon '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' The Dragonslayer '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Banishment '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;''' Current State of Affairs '''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>V'aleera Lhuil</title>
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| title = Holy Knight of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = N/A&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Halone the Fury&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 23&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Knight of the Holy See&lt;br /&gt;
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| stat_6_value = 21st Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is a pretty cool chick who doesn't afraid of anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Basic Info ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''—V'aleera Lhuil''&lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
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Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Parents' Journey to Ishgard'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; Birth and childhood &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; Teen Years &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; Adulthood &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Dragon&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;The Dragonslayer&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Banishment&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Current State of Affairs&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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== Basic Info ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ishgard Victor&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''—V'aleera Lhuil''&lt;br /&gt;
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== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height: 5' 4&amp;quot;'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Weight: 125 lb.'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Complexion: Fair '''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Hair: Golden Blonde'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Eyes: Gold and White'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Clothing Style: Conservative but practical'''&lt;br /&gt;
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'''Laterality: Right­handed'''&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Writing in her diary&lt;br /&gt;
*Learning to cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Practicing how to be ladylike&lt;br /&gt;
*Drawing&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Twelve worship&lt;br /&gt;
*Sunny days&lt;br /&gt;
*Chocobo chicks&lt;br /&gt;
*Music (Piano/Organ)&lt;br /&gt;
*Art (drawn)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Dragons&lt;br /&gt;
*Casual blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;
*Dishonorable conduct&lt;br /&gt;
*Really dark places (caves, unlit rooms, the forest at night)&lt;br /&gt;
*Wealthy snobs and whiny commoners&lt;br /&gt;
*Moogles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: Red '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: Steak '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: Milk '''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: Roses''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: Church''' &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*To spread knowledge of the Dravanian threat&lt;br /&gt;
*To fight the kin of dragons across all Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To pass the judgement of the Fury on the godless Garleans and heathen beast tribes&lt;br /&gt;
*To educate the more amicable among the beast tribe people about worship of the Twelve&lt;br /&gt;
*To do whatever good she can as she travels across Eorzea&lt;br /&gt;
*To return to Ishgard and defend her people from the Dravanian Horde&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-&lt;br /&gt;
size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Having been raised in the faith since birth, V'aleera worships the Twelve with an extremely deep sense of piety. Above all others she pays homage to Halone the Fury. Further, several specific events have occurred throughout her life that served to make her devotion to Halone even stronger. V'aleera prays every morning and every night, her prayers typically addressing the Fury specifically; though when appropriate she will offer praise and prayer to other specific gods amongst the Twelve. She pays absolute respect to the church of Ishgard and its Archbishop and does not tolerate any slander being made against it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Wraps her tail around her thigh during social situations that make her nervous&lt;br /&gt;
*Is ignorant of differences between Seekers and Keepers and simply assumes the latter culture is fundamentally identical to the former&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Upbringing and education have left her ignorant of anything that doesn't concern Ishgard, with few exceptions&lt;br /&gt;
*Judgmental of non­-Ishgardian customs and practices&lt;br /&gt;
*Single-minded in her devotion to the Holy See and the Dragonsong War; questioning of either triggers a hostile response&lt;br /&gt;
*Often unreasonable and implacable once she's established an opinion or plan of action&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Never getting to return home&lt;br /&gt;
*Her friends and family being hurt or killed by dragons while she's away&lt;br /&gt;
*The uncertain future of Ishgard with no Azure Dragoon&lt;br /&gt;
*Never truly being accepted by her own people as a daughter of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
*Snapdragons&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Accomplished combatant&lt;br /&gt;
*Skilled acrobat&lt;br /&gt;
*Fast runner&lt;br /&gt;
*Secretly decent singer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Final Fantasy Characters: http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Adelbert_Steiner, http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Beatrix&lt;br /&gt;
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Other Game Characters: http://dragonage.wikia.com/wiki/Templar_Order&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anime Characters: http://codegeass.wikia.com/wiki/Suzaku_Kururugi&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Spear: expert proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Bow: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Greatsword: poor proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
*Longsword: moderate proficiency&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Has never explored the possibility and lacks any insight into whether she is or is not proficient with magic&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Decent cook&lt;br /&gt;
*Basic weapon and armor maintenance skills&lt;br /&gt;
*Moderately skilled weaver and woodworker&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Mother: V'cima Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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Father: V'khoen Lhuil&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents immigrated to Ishgard shortly before it closed its doors to outsiders, being outcasts of their own clan. Though the land and culture of the Holy See were vastly different from their upbringing in a clan of Seekers, the two acclimated quickly and adopted the religion and practices of the Ishgardian people for their own. Facing the stigma of being not only outsiders but also a racial minority, their dedicated work ethic and clear reverence of Halone and the Twelve earned them relative acceptance within their community. V'cima took to the culture of Ishgard with much greater fervor than her husband, and insisted upon officially gaining citizenship that they take an Ishgardian surname. Casting away most of the remaining vestiges of Seeker culture she has happily embraced her life as a woman of Ishgard.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'khoen is the placid and contemplative counterpart to his firebrand of a wife. While he remains always grateful for finding a new home in the Holy See and wholeheartedly embraces the much more religious structure of the nation's society, he still chooses to hold on to some of the Seeker culture he was raised in. It was he who insisted on naming V'aleera in the fashion of their former clan. In spite of his original outsider status, his patient and respectful demeanor as well as his religious devotion and admirable work ethic have earned him a degree of respect amongst his peers and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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*None yet&lt;br /&gt;
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=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Name Etimology ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
V'aleera is the child of former members of a V clan branch of Miqo'te. In spite of their departure from the clan and immigration into Ishgard, her father insisted upon naming her in the fashion of her forebears and as a reminder of her heritage. The name itself was chosen by her mother, and derives from the traditional Ishgardian name &amp;quot;Valera&amp;quot;, other variations of which include &amp;quot;Valerie&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Valeria&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sunshine&amp;quot; - Originally a pet name made up by her mother and referring to V'aleera's radiant physical features, it eventually gained popularity amongst V'aleera's childhood friends. &lt;br /&gt;
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At least, those of her friends willing to buy a laugh at the cost of a bloody nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Parents' Journey to Ishgard'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's parents were both born within a large branch of the V clan of Sunseeker Miqo'te. Her mother, V'cima, was a known rebel who spent a little too much time fraternizing with and absorbing the ideas of the various traders that would pass through the clans lands. Her deviations and bucking against tradition were tolerated only due to strong familial ties to clan leadership. V'aleera's father, V'khoen, a childhood friend and teenage lover to her mother, was a grounded and well-spoken young man well-liked within the clan. When V'cima's questioning and rebuking of clan traditions finally reached a breaking point, both she and her steadfastly loyal mate were exiled, contracted, and effectively sold to one of the merchant caravans passing through during the time of their judgement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bound to a three year contract to serve their merchant employer, the two went on the road with the caravan and traveled all over Eorzea. Though V'cima flourished in this new environ, inundated with so many new cultures as she and her mate were, both she and V'khoen came to realize that a life of wandering wasn't for them and that someday, when their contract was ended, they would need to find a new home and a new people. The years passed and as their contract neared its completion they found themselves traveling with their caravan to one last destination: the Holy See of Ishgard. &lt;br /&gt;
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Learning much of the nation and its history from a group of Ishgardian knights whose journey home ran parallel with the caravan's route, the couple discussed the possibility of making their home in this new land they had found. Though the clime of the highlands was quite colder than the two Miqo'te were accustomed to, the lands of Coerthas had an enchanting sense of majesty about them. Their awe at the lands of the Holy See only increased when they arrived at the city proper and were struck with amazement at the imposing and beautiful sight of the city of Ishgard itself. With assistance from some of the friendly acquaintances they had made amongst the traveling knights and a kind local priest they met shortly after arriving in the city, the pair successfully petitioned for citizenship. &lt;br /&gt;
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Living in one of the city's poorer districts the two nonetheless thrived; V'khoen joined a small guild of humble carpenters and woodworkers, and V'cima ingratiated herself with the local sewing circle. Distrusted and kept at arms length at first, the two Miqo'te eventually succeeded in winning the tacit approval and acceptance of most of their neighbors through hard work and clear devotion to the Fury and her chosen nation. And while V'khoen adapted well enough to his new home while still cherishing his past, V'cima seemed to embrace her new nation and people with the same fervor and fire that she had rejected her original home several years prior.&lt;br /&gt;
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Shortly after settling into their new home, the couple celebrated their official citizenship by being officially married at a small local chapel. They were hosted and married by the same priest that had assisted them upon their arrival to the city, but had few guests to the event save for the few among their neighbors whose curiousity outweighed their suspicion. It was at this time they also officialy discarded their original surnames and took a new shared one. Not long after the couple would welcome into their family a daughter, whom they named V'aleera.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font­&lt;br /&gt;
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size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt; Birth and childhood &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Raised in a strict religious household, the young V'aleera was taught the value of prayer and piety by her mother but also the importance of learning and education by her father. Though the couple was far from wealthy, they both worked long and hard to ensure that V'aleera had ample amount of both and were overjoyed when their labors bore fruit: within their small, humble neighborhood theirs was the first child her age to learn to read and write. The little girl was all too happy to continue honing these skills, gladly accepting the gifts of old hymnals and prayer-books from the local priest and devouring them with vigor.&lt;br /&gt;
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Such pursuits proved a happy distraction from the fact that growing up as a Miqo'te and a child of immigrants in the city of Ishgard was no easy task. Her kind being a relative rarity in the Holy See, few were the children that didn't mock or harass her for how she appeared, and fewer still were the children whose parents didn't warn them against spending too much time with the &amp;quot;beast­girl with the evil eye&amp;quot;. The ire and distrust the child, and even her parents, encountered when they ventured beyond the streets of their own little neighborhood was greater still.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though she eventually accrued a small cadre of friends, her happiest childhood moments were those spent with her father. An accomplished and intelligent speaker, negotiator, and conflict resolver within his community, V'aleera's perception of her father was not the astute and soft-spoken pillar of the community; but rather, she saw him as the single greatest story teller in all the world. Rare was the night that she was not put to bed with an exciting tale of ages past, of the founding of Ishgard and the grand accomplishments of her heroes and saints, of mighty warriors and clever peasant-folk, each making their beloved city a better place by their noble deeds. Other times she would be told of her family's ancestral people, the Miqo'te, and V'khoen would tell her stories passed down through their lineage and clan.&lt;br /&gt;
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And whenever she would come home crying, in despair over her odd eye that marked her as a double­ freak to her detractors, her father would always remind her that to their people such a mark was a sign of greatness to come, assuring her that she'd been personally chosen by Halone for some great purpose, and that she should always be proud of it no matter what others say.&lt;br /&gt;
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The stories of Ishgard's triumphs and the heroics and piety of its people would shape V'aleera into the woman that she would become. But the assurances of a great destiny yet revealed, of a mark of pride rather than shame; those were the stories that she kept closest to her heart and which would play a crucial role in the single most defining event of the woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blossoming into a young woman, V'aleera proved to be a spirited and strong-willed teenager in much the same vein as her mother had been. Fortunately for all involved, the young Miqo'te didn't wholly inherit her mother's rebellious tendencies (thanks in no small part to her father's guidance). V'aleera's love for her nation and her Goddess grew as she did, and though she still faced discrimination for her outsider status and appearance she still maintained a steadfast devotion to her people and country. &lt;br /&gt;
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A child no longer, V'aleera had ceased to run to her father's arms in tears whenever teased or mocked and had begun dealing with those feelings by writing in a diary and speaking with her local priest about her faith and her place within Ishgard. Building upon the hymnals and psalms she adored reading and singing in her childhood, her teenage years saw her faith blossom and mature as well. And as more of her childhood friends were conscripted to fight in the war against the Dravanian Horde, she began to consider what her future held in store.&lt;br /&gt;
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When the last of her closest friends had been selected to be sent to war shortly after her sixteenth nameday, V'aleera finally came to the conclusion that she too wished to fight on the front lines against the dragons; to emulate the heroes of old, to stand beside her friends, and to protect her people, her family, and her nation. Being that she had been passed over for conscription, her father suggested she seek to be squired to a knight. This being no simple task for a commoner she again sought the advice of her priest, who in turn sent her to meet an elderly and retired knight whom he had known for many years and believed could be helpful in assisting the young woman's cause. After finding the man and pleading her case to him, she was accepted as his pupil and took her first foray into the art of the sword and spear.&lt;br /&gt;
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V'aleera's training under the old knight lasted only a couple of years, and shortly after her eighteenth nameday the old man presented her to one of his younger colleagues, a knight serving a lorlding of a minor house vassaled to House Haillenarte. After a brief display of skill and a short examination of her knowledge in regard to all things martial, the knight agreed to take her in as a squire. Overjoyed and enthusiastic, she engaged her duties and training with her new master with great vigor. The nature of the lord they both served beneath, however, would quickly put a damper on her excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling to which V'aleera and her knight were sworn to the service of was a pigheaded and spoiled nobleboy whose age was barely a few years separated from the young woman's own. Far from the glorious combat against Ishgard's ancestral foes, the young man and the knights in his service were rarely assigned to anything more exciting than guard duty and training exercises within the city. The poor Miqo'te would languish in this relative inactivity for near on a year, doing her best to make the best of the situation by training diligently while even the knights themselves rested on their laurels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, the bratty and impetuous nature of her assigned lordling would serve to set her on the path to her destiny.&lt;br /&gt;
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Indignant at the coddling and insignificant responsibilities being left at his feet, and with glory and fame set far beyond his grasp, V'aleera found an unlikely ally for her own ambitions in the spoiled, well-bred noble boy given authority over her knight-mentor. After a long year of inactivity, the young noble successfully browbeat a more influential relative within his house to have him and his knights given a more distinguished assignment beyond the walls of the city. With the orders finalized, the lordling and his cohort, V'aleera included, set out for their new assignment at the settlement in Whitebrim.&lt;br /&gt;
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The journey to Whitebrim passed smoothly and it quickly became evident that the lordling had indeed talked his way into a wholly legitimate military assignment. Sent on frequent patrols to guard trade routes, and hunts into the wilderness to seek and destroy Dravanian presence in the area, rarely would a week pass where V'aleera would not find herself in combat against the terrible foes she had dreamed of facing all her life. Though afraid and kept close to her knight-mentor in the early skirmishes, each new victory emboldened the young woman, and after a year of such service the mere squire was singular amongst her peers in being the first to charge into battle alongside the full-fledged knights against the draconic beasts. A trait conspicuously absent from the cowhearted lordling, who always elected to guard the supplies and the squires at the rear.&lt;br /&gt;
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Though the lordling's impetuous prodding of his betters to put him into action had been a welcome means for the underutilized knights (and V'aleera) to finally see action, his continuing thirst for glory and acclaim threatened to become more dangerous than useful. Hearing rumors from other knights and nobles stationed at and passing through Whitebrim of a powerful and cunning wyrm that haunted the northern regions of the Boulder Downs, the boy was all too quick to seize upon the opportunity to earn a name for himself, no matter the cost. In spite of fierce objection from the knights in his service the lordling successfully lobbied for permission to engage in an expedition to hunt the deadly beast. &lt;br /&gt;
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The Downs lied far beyond the territory the lordling and his cadre were accustomed to and he had been afforded no personnel beyond his own knights and their attendants (a young Miqo'te squire included). Many of the knights believed the hunt a fool's errand, most hoping to just wander the landscape for a week, find nothing, and then return to Whitebrim. Fate had other plans, however, and after four days into their ill-begotten journey the expedition found itself face to face with its quarry.&lt;br /&gt;
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What few soldiers survived the battle tell a similar tale that nonetheless wants for details. A great dragon with scales the color of steel erupted from the snow beneath their feet, it's ambush wiping out a third of their cohort with breath of fire and merciless claws. The ensuing battle was fierce, but quick; some of the knights managed glancing and shallow blows against the beast, but the creature was as cunning as it was mighty and evaded severe wounds while continuing to wreak havoc upon the small company. In the end, over sixty percent of the soldiers were slain by the dragon or died of wounds thereafter, and every survivor returned home with an injury of some kind. The lordling got off lightly, his only injury a sprained ankle he acquired when he tripped and fell during his attempt to flee at the beginning of the battle.&lt;br /&gt;
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How the battle was won, and the beast slain, few can say. What little of the contingent remained conscious during the fight were unable to clearly testify to what, exactly, happened. The clearest account given asserts that after the entire expedition had been wiped out only the beast-girl squire was left standing, and that with spear in hand she stood in a face-off against the dragon. How the battle unfolded between the two is unknown, obscured as it was by the pain and by the deepening snowfall. But all accounts are united in their telling of the ending: a woman barely blossomed into adulthood, a mere squire with body battered, bleeding, and bones broken, knelt atop the head of the wyrm, her body resting against the broken spear driven deep into the lifeless creature's skull.&lt;br /&gt;
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Life passed by in a flurry for V'allera after her miraculous victory against the wyrm. Sent home to heal and recover after the ordeal, she was treated to a hero's welcome by her parents, neighbors, friends, and even people who'd never even liked her very much. And when she was well enough to walk she found herself summoned by the Orthodox Church of the Holy See; the young squire was summarily dubbed a holy knight of Ishgard for her valor and skill on the field of battle, and bestowed the title of dragoon for slaying so mighty a dragon in the name of Halone.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bursting with pride and a sense of piety and religious devotion that burned far brighter within her than ever before, V'aleera humbly accepted the honors bestowed upon her and reaffirmed her desire to be a weapon of Ishgard against the foul Horde that sought to destroy it. Taking her place amongst the Holy See's elite, she was assigned to a squad of fellow dragoons, most of them her seniors in both age and experience. She fought, trained, and learned beside them, sharpening her skills and learning how to be a better dragon-slayer every day. &lt;br /&gt;
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The couple years that followed were some of the happiest and most content times of the young woman's life, even though (or perhaps especially because) much of that time was spent in the heat of battle waging war against Ishgard's timeless enemy. But most of all, V'aleera finally felt like she belonged and was accepted in her home nation: where before others looked at her and saw a peasant, an outsider, a freak, or (at best) an oddity, now she was treated with respect and dignity. No longer put down for her differences, she was held up beside so many great warriors as an example for her people to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not all who knew her, however, delighted in her fortune and glory.&lt;br /&gt;
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The lordling that had demanded the expedition be undertaken was humiliated and disgraced in the aftermath of the affair. His cowardly conduct, foolish decisions, and the deaths of many capable knights due to his careless actions left him a pariah and saw him all but imprisoned by his family in their estate, the possibility of glory and honor forever denied to him. He seethed at the success of the peasant, outsider-born freak that he deemed responsible for his fall from grace, and he plotted with what few allies he had left. And after a couple years of friends of friends of friends speaking into the right ears and passing the right amount of coin, the pathetic little lordling's petty machinations against V'aleera bore fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon returning from another successful expedition with her compatriots, V'aleera was delivered orders from the Orthodox Church: in recognition of her admirable history of service to the Holy See and her considerable accomplishments against the Dravanian menace she was being placed on a &amp;quot;special&amp;quot; solitary assignment. She was to leave the city of Ishgard and the surrounding highlands and venture forth into the other lands of Eorzea. There she would travel the land spreading word of the threat posed by the Dravanian menace (and of all dragonkind), proselytize the teaching of Halone, and otherwise doing good deeds in the name of the Holy See of Ishgard. And, most significantly of all, she was to carry out these orders indefinitely, never to return to Ishgard or its lands until specifically recalled by the order of the Church. This was the lordling's revenge: banishment, by a sweeter name.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enraged and saddened, V'aleera despaired: the orders were absolute and to disobey would be tantamount to treason. Peers in the military and friends in the Church offered condolences, many pledging to fight on her behalf to have the order rescinded. The most wisened and senior among them conceding that, while the battle was one ultimately in V'aleera's favor, victory would take time. V'aleera had only a short while to grieve with her parents, promising to return to them someday soon. With a furious yet resigned heart, the young knight set out on her lonely journey, wondering when, if ever, she would be allowed to return and fight once more for the home she held dear. &lt;br /&gt;
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Still hoping to receive the call to reuturn to her homeland, V'aleera dutifully seeks to carry out the terms of her misbegotten assignment; traveling across the face of Eorzea she has spent the past year of her exile working as a free agent in the employ of Grand Companies, local law enforcement, and even the Adventurers' Guild. Having kept to herself for the majority of the time spent traveling, she's made few friends and learned little of the world beyond Ishgard, in spite of her travels. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her activities typically trend toward the martial, and she makes her living fulfilling publicly posted hunting logs or bounties, as well as offering her services as an expert in wiping out local nests of dragon-kin. She tries to do good wherever she can, but often finds that the notion of good instilled in her at home in Ishgard is quite unlike the many variations on the concept to be found throughout Eorzea. Still, she perseveres, endeavoring to always carry herself with dignity, honor, and holy righteousness wherever she goes.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Intaki</name></author>
		
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