https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/api.php?action=feedcontributions&feedformat=atom&user=Lokira+AlambertelRPC Library - User contributions [en]2026-07-03T10:24:00ZUser contributionsMediaWiki 1.31.3https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Lokira_Alambertel&diff=133086Lokira Alambertel2015-11-01T17:32:33Z<p>Lokira Alambertel: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox-character<br />
| name = Lokira Alambertel<br />
| image = <br />
| imagewidth = 250<br />
| gender = Female<br />
| citizenship = Ul'dahn<br />
| race = Elezen<br />
| clan = Wildwood<br />
| stat_1 = Age<br />
| stat_1_value = 32<br />
| stat_2 = Marital Status<br />
| stat_2_value = Single<br />
| stat_3 = Occupation<br />
| stat_3_value = Fashion Designer/Merc/Alchemist<br />
| stat_4 = Height/Weight<br />
| stat_4_value = 6'6" / 182 lbs.<br />
| stat_5 = Orientation<br />
| stat_5_value = Lesbian<br />
| stat_6 = Relatives<br />
| stat_6_value = Forgotten<br />
}}<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3><br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fashion!<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Foods with plenty of cheese.<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Cuddling<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fine wine<br />
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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline"><br />
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3><br />
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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Being toyed with<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Confinement of her talents<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Seafood<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Humid weather<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3><br />
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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticneutral.html Chaotic neutral]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Poor self control when stressed, a sweet tooth<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/985/Cheese-Souffle Cheese Souffle]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Green tea with honey added<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Purple<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===<br />
: This tall, almost amazon-esque woman is always seen outfits of varying flair and style with constant changing of hair to go with them. Most commonly seen with her hair done in a ponytail, black with purple highlights seems to be the current fashion she sports. Her face is soft and not too angular with bright, amber-laden eyes ready to seek out anyone in dire need of fashion advice.<br />
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: To meet Lokira is to know the oddest combination of cheer and scrutiny, she'll criticize a person's appearance with the harshest of detail all with a smile and giggle. She does her best to maintain the utmost happy demeanour she can muster, never wishing to allow her emotions to bring down others. The most noticeable trait of her, however, is her near incessant flattery, if she sees something she likes, she'll make it known. The flattery could be considered as much a curse as a blessing though, as she will seamlessly go from woman to woman, flirting up a storm without a care in the world as those kind words simply come natural to her. <br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography (Largely a work in progress)</div>===<br />
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====<br />
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:: Lokira was a curious girl from a young age, everything had to be touch, poked, prodded and explored, leading to the constant worrying of her mother and the amusement of her father. <br />
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:: From an early on, Lokira practiced in the way of the bow, taking up after her father, going out on hunting ventures with him to support her family. She never fell into the trappings of a typical female childhood, Lokira was very much a tomboy.<br />
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====<br />
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Adulthood to current living</div>====<br />
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(... ''Backstory RP currently in progress, will update as it continues''.)<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div></span></h3><br />
''Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br />
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b><br />
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ah, yes, Mistress Alambertel, bright woman she is, pity she won't work directly for us." -- ''Redolent Rose''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The young woman is always ordering pastries when she comes by, a penchant for sweets she has." -- ''Quicksand barmaid''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The lass with the outlandish garments? Yeah, I know 'er Always strutting about looking for people to draw." -- ''Ul'dahn merchant''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "You don't see the woman often chatting up men, mayhaps she has a problem with them." -- ''Frequent patron of the Quicksand'' <br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I've seen Miss Alambertel dressed up in some fancy armor once, looked like a bird of some kind, odd though, she never seems to fight." -- ''Wandering performer''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I seem to remember a time where there were a gaggle of ladies at her beck and call, always at her feet." -- ''Owner of a La Noscean tavern''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> <br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I wouldn't believe a word that Elezen says, I've seen how she acts at times, it definitely belies the cheerful face she puts on" ''Brass Blades soldier''<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3><br />
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center><br />
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: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Nataru Rahz]] : Lokira's best friend in all the realm, also her first love. Lokira had come to realize that they simply cannot be, so she decides to be a protective companion, acting her best as a pillar of support for Nataru... though she often gets herself in trouble from lingering feelings.<br />
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: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Senariul Tendrecoeur]] : A fairly upstanding Duskwight, oftend called a hound or "Cousin" by Lokira, their dynamic is an interesting one, oft poking at him with cruel jokes and teases, yet still they remain solid compatriots... until he went into hiding after an attempt at his life. <br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===</div>Lokira Alambertelhttps://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Lokira_Alambertel&diff=88252Lokira Alambertel2015-04-26T10:06:14Z<p>Lokira Alambertel: </p>
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<div>{{Infobox-character<br />
| name = Lokira Alambertel<br />
| image = <br />
| imagewidth = 250<br />
| gender = Female<br />
| citizenship = Ul'dahn<br />
| race = Elezen<br />
| clan = Wildwood<br />
| stat_1 = Age<br />
| stat_1_value = 32<br />
| stat_2 = Marital Status<br />
| stat_2_value = Engaged<br />
| stat_3 = Occupation<br />
| stat_3_value = Fashion Designer/Merc/Alchemist<br />
| stat_4 = Height/Weight<br />
| stat_4_value = 6'6" / 182 lbs.<br />
| stat_5 = Orientation<br />
| stat_5_value = Lesbian<br />
| stat_6 = Relatives<br />
| stat_6_value = Forgotten<br />
}}<br />
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'''Lokira Alambertel''' Born on the 5th sun of the 4th Umbral Moon is a tall, mocha-skinned Elezen, often noticed from the extravagant outfits she makes a tendency to wear. She grew up in the thick of the Twelveswood, where she took up alchemy as a hobby and eventual profession. Her time there made her quick friends with the Sylphs and the various creatures that inhabit their land. Later in life, she moved to Ul'dah where she learned the wonders of the city, bright lights and exciting crafts, trying her hand at joining the Weaver's guild, only to shortly leave and take it up alone, hating the feeling of being controlled and told how to do her job. Now she's often seen walking about the town, her eyes ever-watchful as they seek the latest in interesting budding fads.<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===<br />
<table style="position:center;" width="75%"><br />
<tr><br />
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><br />
<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3><br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fashion!<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Foods with plenty of cheese.<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Cuddling<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fine wine<br />
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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline"><br />
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #DFD59E;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3><br />
<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Being toyed with<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Confinement of her talents<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Seafood<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Humid weather<br />
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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Helvetica;"><h3><span class="mw-headline"><br />
<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #CACFA5;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3><br />
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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticneutral.html Chaotic neutral]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Poor self control when stressed, a sweet tooth<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/985/Cheese-Souffle Cheese Souffle]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Green tea with honey added<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Purple<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===<br />
: This tall, almost amazon-esque woman is always seen outfits of varying flair and style with constant changing of hair to go with them. Most commonly seen with her hair done in a ponytail, black with purple highlights seems to be the current fashion she sports. Her face is soft and not too angular with bright, amber-laden eyes ready to seek out anyone in dire need of fashion advice.<br />
<br />
: To meet Lokira is to know the oddest combination of cheer and scrutiny, she'll criticize a person's appearance with the harshest of detail all with a smile and giggle. She does her best to maintain the utmost happy demeanour she can muster, never wishing to allow her emotions to bring down others. The most noticeable trait of her, however, is her near incessant flattery, if she sees something she likes, she'll make it known. The flattery could be considered as much a curse as a blessing though, as she will seamlessly go from woman to woman, flirting up a storm without a care in the world as those kind words simply come natural to her. <br />
<br />
===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography (Largely a work in progress)</div>===<br />
<br />
<br />
=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====<br />
<br />
:: Lokira was a curious girl from a young age, everything had to be touch, poked, prodded and explored, leading to the constant worrying of her mother and the amusement of her father. <br />
<br />
:: From an early on, Lokira practiced in the way of the bow, taking up after her father, going out on hunting ventures with him to support her family. She never fell into the trappings of a typical female childhood, Lokira was very much a tomboy.<br />
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====<br />
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:: At the age of 14 she learned the wonders of brewing chemicals and reagents together to create brews and salves. Of course, that natural curiosity led her to experiment wildly, earning her quite the reputation as an unscrupulous young alchemist. Her unorthodox method of concocting driving any and all potential experimental subjects away, leaving only herself to be the one tested on.<br />
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:: A few years later, as she was out exploring by her lonesome, she came across an old hermit, the Hyur was coming on in years and seemed quite decrepit. Lokira offered her services to escort the man to wherever he resided, the elder happily accepted the company and they made their way onward. Down the road they were assaulted by a small pack of Ochu, Lokira did her best to fight off the swarm, but was overwhelmed and at her wits end, her bow broken and only two of the creatures slain. It was at this moment, the hermit cast aside the facade of a helpless old man and leapt into action, Lokira looked on with awe as the man she thought on his last rope, seemed to glide and weave on the field, swiftly dispatching the Ochu with methodical ease. It was from that moment, that Lokira shunned her bow in favor of her fists, begging the old man to teach her how one could use something so primitive and unsavory as one's fists to move with grace and beauty and still fend off their foes.<br />
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Adulthood to current living</div>====<br />
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:: After training under the hermit, who's name was Brandolf Azaire as she came to learn, for several years, until she reached the age of 22, Lokira felt it time to leave the sanctity of the Twelveswood and venture forth into the wide realm that lay before her, after heartfelt tears and goodbyes were had to her family and childhood friends, she set off down a beaten merchant path that led to the arid lands of Thanalan, armed with only a week's supply of food, a couple changes of clothes and her finely tuned fists to stay alive.<br />
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...or at least that's what she tells people.<br />
(... ''Backstory RP currently in progress, will update as it continues''.)<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RUMORS''</center></div></span></h3><br />
''Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br />
<div style="border:0px solid; padding:8px;"><b><br />
<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ah, yes, Mistress Alambertel, bright woman she is, pity she won't work directly for us." -- ''Redolent Rose''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The young woman is always ordering pastries when she comes by, a penchant for sweets she has." -- ''Quicksand barmaid''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The lass with the outlandish garments? Yeah, I know 'er Always strutting about looking for people to draw." -- ''Ul'dahn merchant''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "You don't see the woman often chatting up men, mayhaps she has a problem with them." -- ''Frequent patron of the Quicksand'' <br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I've seen Miss Alambertel dressed up in some fancy armor once, looked like a bird of some kind, odd though, she never seems to fight." -- ''Wandering performer''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I seem to remember a time where there were a gaggle of ladies at her beck and call, always at her feet." -- ''Owner of a La Noscean tavern''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "The fancy-pants Wildwood? Don't go near that one, I heard some nasty word that she was caught up in some seriously bloody business when she first arrived to Ul'dah." ''Veteran gladiator''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I wouldn't believe a word that Elezen says, I've seen how she acts at times, it definitely belies the cheerful face she puts on" ''Brass Blades soldier''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I caught wind she was an adopted child, that her 'Parents' were unable to have kids of their own." ''Shroud-travelling merchant''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b><br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''RELATIONS''</center></div></span></h3><br />
: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center><br />
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: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Anyarei Balentar]] : Lokira's fiance, they met like any other person she meets, a sketch and some flattery, followed by a heartfelt conversation, Lokira was madly in love with this Duskwight.<br />
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: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Nataru Rahz]] : Lokira's best friend in all the realm, also her first love. Lokira had come to realize that they simply cannot be, so she decides to be a protective companion, acting her best as a pillar of support for Nataru... though she often gets herself in trouble from lingering feelings.<br />
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: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Senariul Tendrecoeur]] : A fairly upstanding Duskwight, oftend called a hound or "Cousin" by Lokira, their dynamic is an interesting one, oft poking at him with cruel jokes and teases, yet still they remain solid compatriots... until he went into hiding after an attempt at his life. <br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Gallery</div>===<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===</div>Lokira Alambertelhttps://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Lokira_Alambertel&diff=88251Lokira Alambertel2015-04-26T09:58:52Z<p>Lokira Alambertel: Created page with "{{Infobox-character | name = Lokira Alambertel | image = | imagewidth = 250 | gender = Female | citizenship = Ul'dahn | race = Elezen | clan = Wildwood | stat_1 = Age | stat_..."</p>
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<div>{{Infobox-character<br />
| name = Lokira Alambertel<br />
| image = <br />
| imagewidth = 250<br />
| gender = Female<br />
| citizenship = Ul'dahn<br />
| race = Elezen<br />
| clan = Wildwood<br />
| stat_1 = Age<br />
| stat_1_value = 27<br />
| stat_2 = Marital Status<br />
| stat_2_value = Engaged<br />
| stat_3 = Occupation<br />
| stat_3_value = Fashion Designer/Merc/Alchemist<br />
| stat_4 = Height/Weight<br />
| stat_4_value = 6'6" / 182 lbs.<br />
| stat_5 = Orientation<br />
| stat_5_value = Lesbian<br />
| stat_6 = Relatives<br />
| stat_6_value = Forgotten<br />
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'''Lokira Alambertel''' Born on the 5th sun of the 4th Umbral Moon is a tall, mocha-skinned Elezen, often noticed from the extravagant outfits she makes a tendency to wear. She grew up in the thick of the Twelveswood, where she took up alchemy as a hobby and eventual profession. Her time there made her quick friends with the Sylphs and the various creatures that inhabit their land. Later in life, she moved to Ul'dah where she learned the wonders of the city, bright lights and exciting crafts, trying her hand at joining the Weaver's guild, only to shortly leave and take it up alone, hating the feeling of being controlled and told how to do her job. Now she's often seen walking about the town, her eyes ever-watchful as they seek the latest in interesting budding fads.<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Basic Info</div>===<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #ECCA67;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3><br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fashion!<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Foods with plenty of cheese.<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Cuddling<br />
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Fine wine<br />
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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Being toyed with<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Confinement of her talents<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Seafood<br />
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Humid weather<br />
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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticneutral.html Chaotic neutral]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Poor self control when stressed, a sweet tooth<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: [http://xivdb.com/?recipe/985/Cheese-Souffle Cheese Souffle]<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Green tea with honey added<br />
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Purple<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Appearance & Personality</div>===<br />
: This tall, almost amazon-esque woman is always seen outfits of varying flair and style with constant changing of hair to go with them. Most commonly seen with her hair done in a ponytail, black with purple highlights seems to be the current fashion she sports. Her face is soft and not too angular with bright, amber-laden eyes ready to seek out anyone in dire need of fashion advice.<br />
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: To meet Lokira is to know the oddest combination of cheer and scrutiny, she'll criticize a person's appearance with the harshest of detail all with a smile and giggle. She does her best to maintain the utmost happy demeanour she can muster, never wishing to allow her emotions to bring down others. The most noticeable trait of her, however, is her near incessant flattery, if she sees something she likes, she'll make it known. The flattery could be considered as much a curse as a blessing though, as she will seamlessly go from woman to woman, flirting up a storm without a care in the world as those kind words simply come natural to her. <br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Biography (Largely a work in progress)</div>===<br />
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====<br />
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:: Lokira was a curious girl from a young age, everything had to be touch, poked, prodded and explored, leading to the constant worrying of her mother and the amusement of her father. <br />
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:: From an early on, Lokira practiced in the way of the bow, taking up after her father, going out on hunting ventures with him to support her family. She never fell into the trappings of a typical female childhood, Lokira was very much a tomboy.<br />
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====<br />
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:: At the age of 14 she learned the wonders of brewing chemicals and reagents together to create brews and salves. Of course, that natural curiosity led her to experiment wildly, earning her quite the reputation as an unscrupulous young alchemist. Her unorthodox method of concocting driving any and all potential experimental subjects away, leaving only herself to be the one tested on.<br />
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:: A few years later, as she was out exploring by her lonesome, she came across an old hermit, the Hyur was coming on in years and seemed quite decrepit. Lokira offered her services to escort the man to wherever he resided, the elder happily accepted the company and they made their way onward. Down the road they were assaulted by a small pack of Ochu, Lokira did her best to fight off the swarm, but was overwhelmed and at her wits end, her bow broken and only two of the creatures slain. It was at this moment, the hermit cast aside the facade of a helpless old man and leapt into action, Lokira looked on with awe as the man she thought on his last rope, seemed to glide and weave on the field, swiftly dispatching the Ochu with methodical ease. It was from that moment, that Lokira shunned her bow in favor of her fists, begging the old man to teach her how one could use something so primitive and unsavory as one's fists to move with grace and beauty and still fend off their foes.<br />
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Adulthood to current living</div>====<br />
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:: After training under the hermit, who's name was Brandolf Azaire as she came to learn, for several years, until she reached the age of 22, Lokira felt it time to leave the sanctity of the Twelveswood and venture forth into the wide realm that lay before her, after heartfelt tears and goodbyes were had to her family and childhood friends, she set off down a beaten merchant path that led to the arid lands of Thanalan, armed with only a week's supply of food, a couple changes of clothes and her finely tuned fists to stay alive.<br />
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...or at least that's what she tells people.<br />
(... ''Backstory RP currently in progress, will update as it continues''.)<br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Miscellaneous</div>===<br />
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''Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''<br />
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ah, yes, Mistress Alambertel, bright woman she is, pity she won't work directly for us." -- ''Redolent Rose''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The young woman is always ordering pastries when she comes by, a penchant for sweets she has." -- ''Quicksand barmaid''<br />
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "The lass with the outlandish garments? Yeah, I know 'er Always strutting about looking for people to draw." -- ''Ul'dahn merchant''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "You don't see the woman often chatting up men, mayhaps she has a problem with them." -- ''Frequent patron of the Quicksand'' <br />
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I've seen Miss Alambertel dressed up in some fancy armor once, looked like a bird of some kind, odd though, she never seems to fight." -- ''Wandering performer''<br />
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<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b><br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I seem to remember a time where there were a gaggle of ladies at her beck and call, always at her feet." -- ''Owner of a La Noscean tavern''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "The fancy-pants Wildwood? Don't go near that one, I heard some nasty word that she was caught up in some seriously bloody business when she first arrived to Ul'dah." ''Veteran gladiator''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I wouldn't believe a word that Elezen says, I've seen how she acts at times, it definitely belies the cheerful face she puts on" ''Brass Blades soldier''<br />
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I caught wind she was an adopted child, that her 'Parents' were unable to have kids of their own." ''Shroud-travelling merchant''<br />
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center><br />
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: <font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> [[Anyarei Balentar]] : Lokira's fiance, they met like any other person she meets, a sketch and some flattery, followed by a heartfelt conversation, Lokira was madly in love with this Duskwight.<br />
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: <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> [[Nataru Rahz]] : Lokira's best friend in all the realm, also her first love. Lokira had come to realize that they simply cannot be, so she decides to be a protective companion, acting her best as a pillar of support for Nataru... though she often gets herself in trouble from lingering feelings.<br />
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: <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> [[Senariul Tendrecoeur]] : A fairly upstanding Duskwight, oftend called a hound or "Cousin" by Lokira, their dynamic is an interesting one, oft poking at him with cruel jokes and teases, yet still they remain solid compatriots... until he went into hiding after an attempt at his life. <br />
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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Footnotes</div>===</div>Lokira Alambertel