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Mali Lutka

2016-07-27T14:33:51Z

Lutka:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 29
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Underneath her clothing, a story is told. A collection of scars, ranging from old and worn to recent and fresh adorn the entire body. Most of her scarring seems to be concentrated on the upper half of her torso, her chest bearing jagged tears from failed tests backfiring and her back possessing ripping scars from violent whip slashing. Lighter, worn slashing scars can be found on her arms and legs, fingers possessing the most from repeated cuts and burns. Mali is almost never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses (or in some cases, a helm), given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively. For combat, she tends to wear plate mail for protection, once again hiding as much of her face as she can if not able to just hide only her eyes.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali sometimes refuses to back from a fight. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

: She is colourbind to the point she is barely able to distinguish colours, merely seeing in borderline monochrome. A sharp colour is easier for her to see, however she has no ability to see green, yellow and brown. She has no idea what green even looks like and she often hides the fact she cannot see colour.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She was taught by her father the art of the sword, as she generally dislikes his use of firearms due to past events. Through vigorous training she's grown to use her cunning to take down opponents much more skilled at the blade than she is, using their slight mistakes in decisions to her advantage.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as she prefers to be cunning in her actions rather than brutal. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to withstand the harshest of blows that would take down a regular man easily. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting and toughness allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

Her fighting style resembles that of a pure defender, aiming to protect herself and her allies but lacking any power to take them down directly. Instead she uses traps and bombs, hiding behind a shield to endure what they would retaliate back with should they have an answer to her challenge.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Syhrwilf (Fearless Wolf) was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Syhrwilf was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Syhrwilf never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Syhrwilf was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Syhrwilf had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Syhrwilf, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to survive. While it was mostly using a sword and shield, mostly out of her dislike for using a firearm, he taught her what she needed to earn what her brothers wished.

:: Syhrwilf was practically tortured in her time training in dueling and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her composure during dire situations, used her cunning to take down foes much greater skilled than her and even learned to create traps that would change battles quickly. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Syhrwilf surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Syhrwilf snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Syhrwilf investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Syhrwilf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her shield to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

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| citizenship = Limsa
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| stat_2_value = Scholar of Nym, Historian
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>GENERAL INFORMATION</center></div></span></h3>

<p><font style="color:#HIGHLIGHT COLOR;" size="2" family="Georgia"><b>Cyril Hardesty</b></font> '''(Pronunciation''': Si-rill Hard-est-ee''')''', a historian that aims to understand the Scholars of Nym through personally walking around the world as one, has dedicated his life to aiding others in need. With his friend and companion, Nox the faery, he aims to find out the truth behind the Green Plague and the War of Magi in order to resurrect the lost scholar art.</p>

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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>APPEARANCE</center></div></span></h3>

<p>Bearing soft facial features, a short stature, long back length hair braided and tied into a high ponytail and slight curvature on the figure, Cyril can be very easily mistaken for a woman if his soft feminine voice did not convince otherwise. In a single word, Cyril is androgynous. His face bears a gentle natural expression, soft blue eyes and rosy cheeks that practically light up whenever he smiles. His figure is short, below average for an adult Midlander and has a thin yet decently toned figure. He shows noticeable muscle, signs that he does partake in some exercise but not enough to appear hardened or rough. He possesses no scars or markings, even his hand which tend to handle climbing and other rigorous exercise has little roughness to them. </p>

<p> Cyril tends to wear an arrangement of clothing, ranging from simple shirts to full gowns and robes. He tends to wear clothing that allows him to wear some sort of skirt on the lower half simply out of his absolute pleasure of such clothing, but he is always seen wearing tights or leggings underneath. He tends to wear leather gloves when working out of the need for protection during any searching or digging. His boots range in length, from thigh high to ankle but are all aimed towards as much comfort as possible for long walks or hiking. </p>

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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>PERSONALITY</center></div></span></h3>

<p><b>Warm. Sweet. <i>Joyful.</i></b> Cyril radiates a positive attitude and perspective. He is incredibly polite, having great manners and respecting anyone he converses with to the point of addressing them appropriately (Sir, Madam, Mi'lady, Mi'lord, Lord, Lady, etc). He is a firm believer of assisting those in need and puts that thought into practice in everything he does. Cyril is willing and capable of dropping everything to help another in a heartbeat, sometimes without consideration of his own health and that can be considered a detriment to his well being. He loves nothing more than to see people's smiles and the world around him in joy and is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve that goal even if it sounds almost impossible. To him, taking a few small steps is greater than struggling to make one giant one. </p>

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<p><b>LIKE.</b> Exploring.</p>
<p><b>LIKE.</b> Tea parties.</p>
<p><b>LIKE.</b> History.</p></div>
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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="DISLIKES"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px;background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>DISLIKES</center></div></span></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><p><b>DISLIKE.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit.</p>
<p><b>DISLIKE.</b> Arrogance.</p>
<p><b>DISLIKE.</b> Lack of manners or politeness.</p>
<p><b>DISLIKE.</b> Abuse, be it verbal or physical.</p>
</div>
</td><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="STRENGTHS"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px; background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>STRENGTHS</center></div></span></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><p><b>STRENGTHS.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit.</p>
<p><b>STRENGTH.</b> Positive attitude.</p>
<p><b>STRENGTH.</b> Determination.</p>
<p><b>STRENGTH.</b> Knowledge.</p>
</div>
</td><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="WEAKNESSES"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px; background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>WEAKNESSES</center></div></span></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><p><b>WEAKNESS.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit.</p>
<p><b>WEAKNESS.</b> Coward.</p>
<p><b>WEAKNESS.</b> Easily panicked.</p>
<p><b>WEAKNESS.</b> Fragile.</p></div>
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=Combat=

<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>COMBAT & WEAPONRY</center></div></span></h3>

<p></p>

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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="WEAPON">
<div style="padding:10px 10px;background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>WEAPON</center></div></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><p>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo. Nulla sit amet sem sed sem pretium imperdiet ut ac magna.</p></div>
</td>
<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="WEAPON"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px;background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>WEAPON</center></div></span></span></h3>
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</td><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="WEAPON"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px; background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>WEAPON</center></div></span></span></h3>
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</td><td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="WEAPON"><span class="mw-headline">
<div style="padding:10px 10px; background: #889AB2;font-size:14px;color:#ffffff;text-shadow: 1px 1px 2px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;font-family:Georgia;"><center>WEAPON</center></div></span></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><p>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo. Nulla sit amet sem sed sem pretium imperdiet ut ac magna.</p></div>
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=Relationships=

<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>RELATIONSHIPS</center></div></span></h3>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; background: #889AB2;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center><B>RELATIONSHIP STATUS LEGEND</B></center></div>
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| <font style="color:#F02311;" size="2">♥</font> Romantic Attraction <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">♥</font> Physical Attraction <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="2">♥</font> Platonic Love <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#CD950C;" size="2">$</font> Business <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">❖</font> Deceased <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#6B8E23;" size="2">✔</font> Positive <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#C24640;" size="2">✖</font> Negative <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="2">●</font> Neutral <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#000000;" size="2">🔃</font> Unsure <font style="color:#6b6e72;" size="1">–</font> <font style="color:#c5a541;" size="2">🔒</font> Trust
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>FAMILY & TRIBE</center></div></span></h3>

<center><p>These are mostly backstory-related relationships.</p></center>

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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; background: #889AB2;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center><B>LIST OF FAMILY MEMBERS</B></center></div>


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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Mother’s Name,</b> <i>mother</i>. <b>(</b> SYMBOLS GO HERE <b>)</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>CHARACTER’s Thoughts:</b> <i>"Quote goes here."</i></div>
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|- style="background-color: #d9dee6;"
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Father’s Name</b>, <i>father</i>. <b>(</b> SYMBOLS GO HERE <b>)</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>CHARACTER's Thoughts:</b> <i>"Quote goes here."</i></div>
|-
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|- style="background-color: #d9dee6;"
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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>Sibling’s Name</b>, <i>sibling</i>. <b>(</b> ??? <b>)</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>CHARACTER’s Thoughts:</b> <i>”Quote goes here.”</i></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:13px;"><p>Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo. Nulla sit amet sem sed sem pretium imperdiet ut ac magna. Vestibulum non tempor ex, eget dictum enim. Ut vel efficitur odio, vitae luctus quam.</p></div>
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>NON-FAMILY</center></div></span></h3>

<center><p>Listed here are the non-family characters, both PC and NPC, that CHARACTER has interacted with enough or in such a way for HIM/HER to form a real opinion about them. Please don't take personal offense if your character isn't listed here, or how the interaction or relationship is described. It isn't that I dislike your character or our RP. I just tend to only add these as necessary for those who make a real impact on CHARACTER, and descriptions are purely based upon in character experiences and opinions!</p></center>
<center><p><b>Last Update...</b> DATE.</p></center>
<center><p>* An asterisks denotes that CHARACTER doesn't know the individual's true name.</p></center>

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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; background: #889AB2;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center><B>LIST OF NON-FAMILY RELATIONS</B></center></div>


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! <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;">[[Character Name]], <i>short descriptor</i>. <b>(</b> SYMBOLS GO HERE <b>)</b></div>
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| <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:14px; font-variant:small-caps;"><b>CHARACTER’s Thoughts:</b> <i>"Quote goes here."</i></div>
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=Rumors=
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>RUMORS</center></div></span></h3>

<center>''These are rumors, both from NPCs and PCs, that one might overhear in regards to CHARACTER. Feel free to utilize these in your RP hooks, or add your own!''</center>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #RUMOR 1 COLOR; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Common Rumors -</b> ''Easily overheard. Use these freely!''</div>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #RUMOR 2 COLOR; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Uncommon Rumors -</b> ''A little more difficult to hear. Use sparingly or ask first!''</div>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #RUMOR 3 COLOR; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Rare Rumors -</b> ''Very rarely overheard. Please ask before using!''</div>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">"Rumor goes here." <b>-- Rumor Author.</b></div></p>

<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #RUMOR 4 COLOR; color:#ffffff;font-family:Georgia;font-size:12px;text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black"><b>◢ Player Character Rumors -</b> ''Feel free to add rumors of your own!''</div>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">(Insert rumor here.) <b>-- Rumor Author / Location</b></div></p>
* <p><div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px">(<i>If you add a player rumor, please first copy and paste the above line of code to leave behind for the next person! Thanks!</i>)</div></p>

=Visuals=

<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="Screenshots"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>SCREENSHOTS</center></div></span></h3>

<center>A collection of screenshots of CHARACTER that serves as a visual reference, or snapshots from certain roleplaying scenes.</center>
<br>
<gallery class="center">
File:FILE_NAME.png
File:FILE_NAME.png
File:FILE_NAME.png
</gallery>
<br>
<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="Artwork"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>ARTWORK</center></div></span></h3>

<center>A collection of artwork of CHARACTER, either commissioned or gifted by the respective artist(s). Artist names & info are linked when you hover over images.
<br>You are <i><b>not permitted to re-use</b></i> this artwork for your own characters or purposes, whether on Final Fantasy XIV or on other games, forums, etc.</center>
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<gallery mode="packed-hover" class="center">
File:FILE_NAME.PNG|[WWW.URL.COM Artist Name]
</gallery>

=RP Hooks=

<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="Screenshots"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>ROLEPLAY HOOKS</center></div></span></h3>

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* <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px"><b>Role Name or Type:</b> Description about the role or hook.</div>
* <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px"><b>Role Name or Type:</b> Description about the role or hook.</div>
* <div style="font-family:Georgia; font-size:12px"><b>Role Name or Type:</b> Description about the role or hook.</div>

=OOC Notes=

<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>ABOUT THE PLAYER</center></div></span></h3>

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<td style="vertical-align: top;font-size:9pt;font-family:Georgia;"><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="THINGS TO KEEP IN MIND">
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #889AB2;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>'''THINGS TO KEEP IN MIND...'''</center></div></span></h3>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><b>Summary of thing to keep in mind.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo.</div>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><b>Summary of thing to keep in mind.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo.</div>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><b>Summary of thing to keep in mind.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo.</div>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #eeeeee;"><b>Summary of thing to keep in mind.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo.</div>
<div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px 10px; background: #e0e2e5;"><b>Summary of thing to keep in mind.</b> Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Vestibulum viverra augue ut ex eleifend aliquet. Suspendisse eget lectus felis. Nullam varius fringilla metus, in suscipit justo consectetur a. Suspendisse placerat nunc eu vestibulum ornare. In at felis mattis, dapibus tortor ac, tempus justo.</div>
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<h3><span class="mw-headline" id="General"><div style="font-family:Georgia;padding:10px 15px; background: #ABC1DF;font-size:16px;color:#ffffff; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px silver;letter-spacing:0.2em;"><center>GUIDELINES</center></div></span></h3>

Overall, I'm pretty chill as far as guidelines go. I don't have an extensive list of 'Do's or 'Don't's or things that I personally find triggering. So chances are, you won't offend me or make me uncomfortable unless you're trying to or just being really skeevy in general. Still, for the sake of making sure everyone's on the same page here, let me make a few mentions in particular:
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Lutka:

Mali Lutka

2016-05-30T00:45:58Z

Lutka:

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| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
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'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Underneath her clothing, a story is told. A collection of scars, ranging from old and worn to recent and fresh adorn the entire body. Most of her scarring seems to be concentrated on the upper half of her torso, her chest bearing jagged tears from failed tests backfiring and her back possessing ripping scars from violent whip slashing. Lighter, worn slashing scars can be found on her arms and legs, fingers possessing the most from repeated cuts and burns. Mali is almost never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses (or in some cases, a helm), given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively. For combat, she tends to wear plate mail for protection, once again hiding as much of her face as she can if not able to just hide only her eyes.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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

: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali sometimes refuses to back from a fight. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

: She is colourbind to the point she is barely able to distinguish colours, merely seeing in borderline monochrome. A sharp colour is easier for her to see, however she has no ability to see green, yellow and brown. She has no idea what green even looks like and she often hides the fact she cannot see colour.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She was taught by her father the art of the sword, as she generally dislikes his use of firearms due to past events. Through vigorous training she's grown to use her cunning to take down opponents much more skilled at the blade than she is, using their slight mistakes in decisions to her advantage.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as she prefers to be cunning in her actions rather than brutal. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to withstand the harshest of blows that would take down a regular man easily. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting and toughness allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

Her fighting style resembles that of a pure defender, aiming to protect herself and her allies but lacking any power to take them down directly. Instead she uses traps and bombs, hiding behind a shield to endure what they would retaliate back with should they have an answer to her challenge.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Syhrwilf (Fearless Wolf) was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Syhrwilf was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Syhrwilf never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Syhrwilf was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Syhrwilf had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Syhrwilf, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to survive. While it was mostly using a sword and shield, mostly out of her dislike for using a firearm, he taught her what she needed to earn what her brothers wished.

:: Syhrwilf was practically tortured in her time training in dueling and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her composure during dire situations, used her cunning to take down foes much greater skilled than her and even learned to create traps that would change battles quickly. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Syhrwilf surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Syhrwilf snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Syhrwilf investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Syhrwilf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her shield to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

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Lutka:

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| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Underneath her clothing, a story is told. A collection of scars, ranging from old and worn to recent and fresh adorn the entire body. Most of her scarring seems to be concentrated on the upper half of her torso, her chest bearing jagged tears from failed tests backfiring and her back possessing ripping scars from violent whip slashing. Lighter, worn slashing scars can be found on her arms and legs, fingers possessing the most from repeated cuts and burns. Mali is almost never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses (or in some cases, a helm), given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively. For combat, she tends to wear plate mail for protection, once again hiding as much of her face as she can if not able to just hide only her eyes.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali sometimes refuses to back from a fight. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

: She is colourbind to the point she is barely able to distinguish colours, merely seeing in borderline monochrome. A sharp colour is easier for her to see, however she has no ability to see green, yellow and brown. She has no idea what green even looks like and she often hides the fact she cannot see colour.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She was taught by her father the art of the sword, as she generally dislikes his use of firearms due to past events. Through vigorous training she's grown to use her cunning to take down opponents much more skilled at the blade than she is, using their slight mistakes in decisions to her advantage.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as she prefers to be cunning in her actions rather than brutal. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to withstand the harshest of blows that would take down a regular man easily. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting and toughness allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

Her fighting style resembles that of a pure defender, aiming to protect herself and her allies but lacking any power to take them down directly. Instead she uses traps and bombs, hiding behind a shield to endure what they would retaliate back with should they have an answer to her challenge.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to survive. While it was mostly using a sword and shield, mostly out of her dislike for using a firearm, he taught her what she needed to earn what her brothers wished.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in dueling and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her composure during dire situations, used her cunning to take down foes much greater skilled than her and even learned to create traps that would change battles quickly. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her shield to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-08T04:46:39Z

Lutka:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #6D8D76;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #66666E;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #44283A;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;"><center>''OTHER''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali sometimes refuses to back from a fight. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

: She is colourbind to the point she is barely able to distinguish colours, merely seeing in borderline monochrome. A sharp colour is easier for her to see, however she has no ability to see green, yellow and brown. She has no idea what green even looks like and she often hides the fact she cannot see colour.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She was taught by her father the art of the sword, as she generally dislikes his use of firearms due to past events. Through vigorous training she's grown to use her cunning to take down opponents much more skilled at the blade than she is, using their slight mistakes in decisions to her advantage.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as she prefers to be cunning in her actions rather than brutal. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to withstand the harshest of blows that would take down a regular man easily. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting and toughness allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

Her fighting style resembles that of a pure defender, aiming to protect herself and her allies but lacking any power to take them down directly. Instead she uses traps and bombs, hiding behind a shield to endure what they would retaliate back with should they have an answer to her challenge.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to survive. While it was mostly using a sword and shield, mostly out of her dislike for using a firearm, he taught her what she needed to earn what her brothers wished.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in dueling and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her composure during dire situations, used her cunning to take down foes much greater skilled than her and even learned to create traps that would change battles quickly. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her shield to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-03T18:29:59Z

Lutka:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #66666E;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;"><center>''DISLIKES''</center></div></span></h3>

: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, flung to the right side. Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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

: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali sometimes refuses to back from a fight, especially one where she has a chance of losing if played fairly. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

: She is colourbind to the point she is barely able to distinguish colours, merely seeing in borderline monochrome. A sharp colour is easier for her to see, however she has no ability to see green, yellow and brown. She has no idea what green even looks like and she often hides the fact she cannot see colour.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She took marksmanship as a way of defending herself, but she is often seen hunting with her rifle at significant distances in order to hone her accuracy. She's even presented a literal gun show where she proceeds to do some fancy reloading tricks with her revolver, followed by shooting at extremely long distances with her rifle.
: In recent years, thanks to her father, she took up wrestling and boxing in order to train herself in close combat outside of using her guns as a melee weapon. She possesses great body endurance and speed, but lacks power in her punches or kicks to immediately knock someone down or cause great harm immediately. As a result, she learned to play dirty and take her opponent down through feints and strategic strikes.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Mali prefers distance over close combat, despite having knowledge in close combat. In a job that does not require her to cause collateral damage, she favours her long-range rifle to pick people off one by one like a sniper. If such range isn't permit-able, close range pistol work is more preferable. She tends to aim to cripple or incapacitate before considering a killing blow, often aiming for the knees first and then the four line (chest, throat, eye, forehead). She also carries an arrangement of bombs, ranging from smoke to poisonous and even plain firecrackers, often used defensively to protect herself and to target her enemies easier with her firearms. Through immense practice she has learned to cope with the immense recoil her long-range rifle suffers.

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as her weapon tends to compensate rather well. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to take quite a few solid hits before backing down and her trained speed allows her to strike or counter back with solid accuracy. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting (again along with her speed) allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Long-range rifle with scope: High damage output, long-range, suffers from powerful recoil and single round reloading which is generally slow.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Six-round revolver: Mid-range, easy to reload
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Smoke bombs, poison bombs (morbol toxins), caltrops.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to use firearms. Be it a long range rifle or a musket pistol, she was to be taught everything she needed to know in order to be a master marksman and those lessons started the very next day under grueling environments.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in firearms and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her weapons, craft her own ammunition and be able to shoot a man down much farther than any bow could. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her rifle to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "She shot a mandragora from almost a malm away! A MALM! No bow wielding tote could shoot like that. That gun of hers is terrifying." -- ''Travelling Guard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;">◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the character's of other players)</div></b>
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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-03T04:32:19Z

Lutka:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 200-210lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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<div style="padding:10px 35px;background: #6D8D76;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;"><center>''LIKES''</center></div></h3>
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, flung to the right side. Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali often refuses to back from a fight, especially one where she has a chance of losing if played fairly. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She took marksmanship as a way of defending herself, but she is often seen hunting with her rifle at significant distances in order to hone her accuracy. She's even presented a literal gun show where she proceeds to do some fancy reloading tricks with her revolver, followed by shooting at extremely long distances with her rifle.
: In recent years, thanks to her father, she took up wrestling and boxing in order to train herself in close combat outside of using her guns as a melee weapon. She possesses great body endurance and speed, but lacks power in her punches or kicks to immediately knock someone down or cause great harm immediately. As a result, she learned to play dirty and take her opponent down through feints and strategic strikes.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Mali prefers distance over close combat, despite having knowledge in close combat. In a job that does not require her to cause collateral damage, she favours her long-range rifle to pick people off one by one like a sniper. If such range isn't permit-able, close range pistol work is more preferable. She tends to aim to cripple or incapacitate before considering a killing blow, often aiming for the knees first and then the four line (chest, throat, eye, forehead). She also carries an arrangement of bombs, ranging from smoke to poisonous and even plain firecrackers, often used defensively to protect herself and to target her enemies easier with her firearms. Through immense practice she has learned to cope with the immense recoil her long-range rifle suffers.

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as her weapon tends to compensate rather well. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to take quite a few solid hits before backing down and her trained speed allows her to strike or counter back with solid accuracy. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting (again along with her speed) allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Long-range rifle with scope: High damage output, long-range, suffers from powerful recoil and single round reloading which is generally slow.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Six-round revolver: Mid-range, easy to reload
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Smoke bombs, poison bombs (morbol toxins), caltrops.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to use firearms. Be it a long range rifle or a musket pistol, she was to be taught everything she needed to know in order to be a master marksman and those lessons started the very next day under grueling environments.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in firearms and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her weapons, craft her own ammunition and be able to shoot a man down much farther than any bow could. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her rifle to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "She shot a mandragora from almost a malm away! A MALM! No bow wielding tote could shoot like that. That gun of hers is terrifying." -- ''Travelling Guard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-03T04:28:01Z

Lutka:

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 190 lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, flung to the right side. Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali often refuses to back from a fight, especially one where she has a chance of losing if played fairly. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Skills, Talents, Hobbies</div>===

: Mali's technological field is explosives, ranging from creating and disarming bombs to forging fireworks and even delving into combustion. Her knowledge in the field is extremely vast, even delving into how Garlean engineers operate their weaponry and how to disable them efficiently. While it is her strongest field, she is often seen trying to expand and learn in other fields in order to put her own knowledge into use outside of caused devastation and destruction.
: Her culinary skills aren't perfect, but she's capable of making decent food with the right equipment. To her, it's enough knowledge to survive on and she hasn't considered improving. She seems more interested in eating sweet pastries made by a professional.
: She took marksmanship as a way of defending herself, but she is often seen hunting with her rifle at significant distances in order to hone her accuracy. She's even presented a literal gun show where she proceeds to do some fancy reloading tricks with her revolver, followed by shooting at extremely long distances with her rifle.
: In recent years, thanks to her father, she took up wrestling and boxing in order to train herself in close combat outside of using her guns as a melee weapon. She possesses great body endurance and speed, but lacks power in her punches or kicks to immediately knock someone down or cause great harm immediately. As a result, she learned to play dirty and take her opponent down through feints and strategic strikes.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Combat</div>===

Mali prefers distance over close combat, despite having knowledge in close combat. In a job that does not require her to cause collateral damage, she favours her long-range rifle to pick people off one by one like a sniper. If such range isn't permit-able, close range pistol work is more preferable. She tends to aim to cripple or incapacitate before considering a killing blow, often aiming for the knees first and then the four line (chest, throat, eye, forehead). She also carries an arrangement of bombs, ranging from smoke to poisonous and even plain firecrackers, often used defensively to protect herself and to target her enemies easier with her firearms. Through immense practice she has learned to cope with the immense recoil her long-range rifle suffers.

Her body is built for speed, endurance and accuracy over power as her weapon tends to compensate rather well. Her father's training regime has made her very tough, allowing her to take quite a few solid hits before backing down and her trained speed allows her to strike or counter back with solid accuracy. In a situation where she needs to carry a bomb and detonate it to a specific location, her sprinting (again along with her speed) allows her to get from A to B quickly (much like a halfback!) and to avoid confrontation and much as possible. Her speed in arming/disarming a bomb is very quick thanks to her knowledge and calm mind.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Long-range rifle with scope: High damage output, long-range, suffers from powerful recoil and single round reloading which is generally slow.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Six-round revolver: Mid-range, easy to reload
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Smoke bombs, poison bombs (morbol toxins), caltrops.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to use firearms. Be it a long range rifle or a musket pistol, she was to be taught everything she needed to know in order to be a master marksman and those lessons started the very next day under grueling environments.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in firearms and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her weapons, craft her own ammunition and be able to shoot a man down much farther than any bow could. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her rifle to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "She shot a mandragora from almost a malm away! A MALM! No bow wielding tote could shoot like that. That gun of hers is terrifying." -- ''Travelling Guard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If it weren't for her politeness, you'd almost think she's just some brute. She's packing on the upper half!"

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her once, her grip is strong enough to snap a man's wrist! What does she fire to need such a thing?!"
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "She never takes off those goggles. Not when she's bathing, not when she's sleeping. When changes set, her eyes are almost closed. I wonder why."

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Brass Blades mentioned Legion, you know that bloke that killed a dozen folk for their supplies? Lass suddenly retreated and fast, like she was afraid of sommit."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw her grinning like a damn dog when she took a beating from her employer as if she was enjoying it. She planted the lot of them, probably awaiting Thal's judgement right about now."
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Ohoho Mali ain't her real name, I can tell you that. But what is it really? Hah, cannot say. She would see me and you both dead if I were to even whisper it."

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-03T03:34:54Z

Lutka: /* Biography */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 190 lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
}}

'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, flung to the right side. Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali often refuses to back from a fight, especially one where she has a chance of losing if played fairly. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Childhood</div>=====
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:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.
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=====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Teenage</div>=====
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:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to use firearms. Be it a long range rifle or a musket pistol, she was to be taught everything she needed to know in order to be a master marksman and those lessons started the very next day under grueling environments.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in firearms and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her weapons, craft her own ammunition and be able to shoot a man down much farther than any bow could. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.
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====<div style="padding:0px 30px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">After Calamity</div>====
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:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her rifle to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.
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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "She shot a mandragora from almost a malm away! A MALM! No bow wielding tote could shoot like that. That gun of hers is terrifying." -- ''Travelling Guard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Gallery</div>===
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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-03T03:33:40Z

Lutka: /* Appearance & Personality */

{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Lutka2.png
| imagewidth = 250
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Thanalan
| race = Rogaedyn
| clan = Hellsguard
| stat_1 = Age
| stat_1_value = 25
| stat_2 = Marital Status
| stat_2_value = Single
| stat_3 = Occupation
| stat_3_value = Explosive Expert, Engineer
| stat_4 = Height/Weight
| stat_4_value = 6'5" / 190 lbs
| stat_5 = Orientation
| stat_5_value = Pansexual
| stat_6 = Relatives
| stat_6_value = <ul><li>Steel Legion (Father, Deceased)</li> <li>Grand Songbird (Mother)</li> <li>Vile Hound (Brother, Deceased)</li> <li>Devious Vulture (Brother)</li> <li>Iron Hand (Brother, Deceased)</li>
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'''NOTE: THIS PAGE IS CURRENTLY A WORK IN PROGRESS!!'''

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Basic Info</div>===

'''Mali Lutka''' (pronounced /MAH-LEE LOOT-KAH/) (11th Sun 5th Umbral Moon (Oct 11)) is a Hellsguard Roegadyn born outside of Eorzea and is the daughter of the renown criminal leader of the Firestorm organisation, Steel Legion. In order to avoid the gaze of the Brass Blades, along with those that wish to see all members the Firestorm completely eradicated regardless of their connection or crimes, she changes her name to Mali Lutka and dons a pair of goggles (and glasses) that completely hide her eyes (a pair that is extremely similar to Steel Legion's, along with her brothers)
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: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sunny weather
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Sweet food
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Jokes. Especially puns.
: <font style="color:#ECCA67;" size="3">■</font> Wrestling

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: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Blizzards
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Greed and actions based off greed.
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Soldiers / Authority
: <font style="color:#DFD59E;" size="3">■</font> Haughtiness

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Alignment: [http://easydamus.com/chaoticgood.html Chaotic Good]
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Vice(s): Pipe Smoker
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Food: Rolanberry and cream cheese pastries
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Drink: Orange Juice, Brandy
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> Favorite Color: Blue

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===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Appearance & Personality</div>===
: Standing rather short yet bulky for her race, hair brushed to a single side and dark features, Mali cuts as a rather intimidating figure and has a deep, rich sounding contralto voice to accompany with. While completely unknown to those outside of that she greatly trusts, her eyes are a beautiful combination of gold and a lighter shade on the right eye. Her jawline is rather sharp, chiseled which emphasizes every twitch made. Her bulky body shows some curvature around the waist and her breasts amplify an upside-down pear shape. Mali is never seen without her trademark goggles or glasses, given the circumstance, that completely hides her eyes from view. While her clothing tends to change depending on her situation or job, she tends to favor darker colours and light wear such as leathers or cloth. Her personal favourite is a long dark purple coat, allowing her to flaunt suggestively.

: On the outside Mali strives to be a positive and cheerful individual, often making fun of the things she has done as well as throwing a few jokes around to lightening up moods. She ultimately strives to be a good figure to others, despite hiding a lot of what goes on underneath, and she treats most people with respect. She simply hides out any attitude or thoughts that drive an entirely different agenda in order to avoid conflict and intimidation. Her true nature tends to show itself in dire times or in combat, bringing forth a devious and cunning individual that is willing to stoop to cruel and dirty tactics. She is a "ends justify the means" type of person, she is not shy to use methods that would bend or break any laws should the need arise and she is not honorable in any shape or form because of this. Despite the lack of honor, she holds great respect and loyalty to those that she considers a friend or a close individual but holds very little to those that break her trust.

: Her vast knowledge and expertise on explosives may come across as someone who is reckless and dangerous, but Mali doesn't show any of those traits even in fights. Every action is carefully planned out, all set up for maximum damage yet being the safest possible tactic. She employs those thoughts into experiments as well, often found far away from civilization where is it much safer to perform dangerous tasks such as testing bombs. She treats every creation with the upmost of care and consideration. Accidents rarely happen in her line of work and when they do, they often have minimal effects. Mali also often craves for engineering knowledge outside of her field, often consulting with those she know to have that knowledge or books if none arrive.

: Despite being an intelligent enough individual, Mali lacks any cultural knowledge at all and is often seen voicing rude or insulting thoughts towards them. This is often corrected by the other party and is always answered with an apology.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Build:''' Upper burly, upside down pear shape
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Height:''' Six fulms, five ilms (6ft 5 inches)
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Weight:''' Around 200-210 pounds.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Skin tone:''' Dark red sandstone.

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: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hair Color:''' Ebony
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Hairstyle:''' Short, flung to the right side. Generally neat.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Eye Color:''' Gold left, light gold right.
: <font style="color:#CACFA5;" size="3">■</font> '''Voice:''' Contralto, chesty voice that lowers into a deep rich tone on occasion.

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

: A strong hearted individual, Mali is rarely disheartened or brought down by the situations she is involved. The years of grueling training has hardened her mental state to that of steel itself, unwavering and rarely panicking. It ultimately allows her to make sound decisions in a calm mindset, even changing strategy in the midst of combat with relative ease.

: The feeling of victory and defeat is not something she holds strongly, feeling that victory as a pill for arrogance and defeat the cause of crushing self-esteem. Rather than taking the results Mali tends to look at fights in an analytical way, finding ways to learn from her mistakes in order to further improve and become stronger. That said however, she does not accept defeat and will go out of her way to achieve even the smallest of victories through any means necessary if not a stalemate.

: "Treat a dog well and it'll serve loyally until the day it dies" - Mali is extremely loyal to those that she trusts, merely wishing to be treated well despite how she is and what she has done. A friend is someone she would dive to defend regardless of the circumstance and someone she would gladly help in any situation with whatever power she holds. She treasures every friendship more than anything else.

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

: She tends to hide her true thoughts and feelings and when her real nature shows, it is often very intimidating if not frightening. As a result she has become rather insecure of that mindset, feeling immense discomfort when people do see her for how she is and feel scared. Mali finds that trying to make friends or allies is significantly more difficult this way.

: Another insecurity is her own true identity. Those that honestly look hard enough can find she is related to the Firestorm leader Steel Legion as well as discover her real name. Such information has been hidden as well as possible, but the thought that someone can still find the scraps that remain and can abuse it brings about great discomfort.

: Her "the ends justify the means" attitude does make her act in unsavory ways from time to time, often bending or breaking laws to achieve goals that would otherwise not be achievable. Her intention are good, regardless of the methods.

: Mali often refuses to back from a fight, especially one where she has a chance of losing if played fairly. This does lead to her needing to be pulled or dragged away before serious harm is done, either to herself or her opponent. To her, the optimal winning condition is incapacitating her opponent.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Biography</div>===

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

:: Stark Wolf was born outside of Eorzea, where has been long forgotten but memory always bounces to the north west of Thanalan. A child of four, Stark was the only daughter among the group and was ultimately given the most pleasant of upbringings, often sound chasing curiosities and being around the company of chocobos. She was brought up within an organisation known as Firestorm, a family run business where one could hire anyone as a mercenary of sorts to deal with any situation. Her father, Steel Legion, was heavily regarded as a criminal mastermind as most of the work that was taken was extremely violent and dangerous to those around them. The name was given for their signature trade, the use of explosives and firearms leaving a trail of fire wherever they went. Constantly on the move, Stark never saw the same place twice and never participating in anything the adults or her brothers did.

:: Eventually, the safe feeling and pleasant life she experienced begun to fade away as the relocating started to grow more frequent and more desperate. Her father noticed the change in her attitude on her eighth namesday, the feeling of being scared of someone or something that felt like they were chasing them away. Unbeknownst to her, Ul'dah's Brass Blades were on the hunt for Steel Legion after he raided a moving bazaar in Western Thanalan. Not a single survivor was found, nor any goods that were not pillaged. She was offered a gift, one of the items that was stolen, in order to ease the frightening feeling. A handful of firecrackers, armed with sticks. After one night of seeing what those firecrackers could do, watching the night light up in a series of bright explosions, Stark was taken away...and was curious. That curiosity lead to the desire to understand and learn explosives, something the Firestorm knew all too well.

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

:: Years had past and the organisation was still moving around frequently, almost at the point of moving the moment a job was complete. Stark had trained and practiced in the art of crafting bombs and was providing those bombs, along with her own little ideas that popped up from time to time, to her father's troops. She had absolutely no knowledge that she was acting as an accomplice, nor that her actions were considered criminal. She simply enjoyed the praise she earned when she created a new bomb, a new idea that no one else thought of.

:: At the age of fourteen, Steel Legion gathered his children to grant them one wish. The catch was that he would not offer the same wish twice and that anyone who couldn't decide was bound to their duty in the Firestorm. The twin brothers, Vile Hound and Devious Vulture requested just one wish. Riches. They wished to leave the company with riches so that they may pursue their own dreams. Legion granted them a substantial amount, more than enough to get a large home on their own and was told to leave. The eldest and strongest, Iron Hand, demanded power. He wished to shake the foundations his father wanted gone but in a different manner. He was offered a job as a head merchant, owning and leading his own trading company. Stark, who was given the greatest treatment of the lot, requested something completely different. Her wish was knowledge, knowledge of what her father knew so that she could use it in her own way and own benefit. With a devious grin, Legion took her under his wing and taught her how to use firearms. Be it a long range rifle or a musket pistol, she was to be taught everything she needed to know in order to be a master marksman and those lessons started the very next day under grueling environments.

:: Stark was practically tortured in her time training in firearms and explosives, given very little food and water and was told that she had to earn everything she wanted or needed. She learned how to maintain her weapons, craft her own ammunition and be able to shoot a man down much farther than any bow could. It was excruciating for her, yet in her mind she knew that her brothers had experienced the same sort of thing in their earlier years. They simply quit and gave up with weak minds. Determined to surpass them and even her father, she continued to endure every last bit of pain she experienced.

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

:: A true master in the art of marksmanship, Stark surpassed her father in a duel that would ultimate cost his own life. Suns after the duel, Steel Legion left to conduct yet another night raid against a group of travelling merchants. Unfortunately on the night they attacked, he was captured and sent to Ul'dah to pay for his crimes over the past twenty cycles. Invited by a former employer, Stark snuck into Highbridge and witnessed the execution. Steel Legion was decapitated and pushed off the bridge right before her eyes. Suns later she receives news of one of the twins, Vile Hound, being poisoned to death by another criminal organisation who discovered his relation to Legion and the Firestorm. Within a Moon, the Eldest brother Iron Hand was caught and executed by Brass Blades for being involved in Firestorm activity. Driven to find out why her family was being targeted, Stark investigated the situation in Ul'dah. It turned out that a good number of higher standing individuals and merchants who previously hired the Firestorm for their illegal goals were aiming to wipe out the entire organisation in order to not be caught being involved with them directly. It was not just her family, but those that worked alongside her father were being targeted and executed through some means and being blood related made her the easiest to catch. Just like her brothers she bore the same eyes as her father, an unusual mixture of yellows.

:: In order to avoid being caught and charged for crimes unrelated to her at all Stark Wolf changed her name as Mali Lutka and donned a pair of goggles to hide her eyes, using her profession as an excuse to hide away her eyes from wanting gazes. She currently works as an engineer, aiming to construct devices and technology that would benefit the masses in some way and using her rifle to protect herself from those that see her as weak...or for who she truly is.

===<div style="padding:10px 15px; background: #A38DAD;font-size:14px;color:#EDEDED;">Miscellaneous</div>===
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''Some of these rumors are untrue or are greatly exaggerated. Please feel free to add your own rumors under PC!''
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<div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;">◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "She shot a mandragora from almost a malm away! A MALM! No bow wielding tote could shoot like that. That gun of hers is terrifying." -- ''Travelling Guard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "If ye' ask me, mate, she look like a lass tha' jus' runs. Runs and runs. From what? Who knows, or cares! HAH!" -- ''A drunkard''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Mali? Takes almost any job if she gets paid fairly. She's a bonny lass, her." -- ''A merchant''
: <font style="color:#90AB76;" size="3">■</font> "Ask if she could make me something to find ore with, she made some weird device suns later and without payment!" -- ''Mythril Miner''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;">◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "I heard she beat her employer to a pulp when she didn't get paid what she was promised." -- ''Straggler''
: <font style="color:#F37E1D;" size="3">■</font> "Blew up a Garlean storehouse by herself. How did she manage that? She's too large to just sneak in." -- ''Mor Dhona Resident''

<b><div style="padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;">◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)</div></b>
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "I saw a glimpse of her eyes when she took off her glasses for a moment. They were the eyes of a wolf, ready to tear apart anyone that drew near." -- ''Pub Crawler''
: <font style="color:#D83018;" size="3">■</font> "Got into a fight with her. She's dangerous, very dangerous. Almost snapped my neck the moment I got close with no mercy." -- ''Bar Brawler''

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: <center><font style="color:#F02311;" size="3">♥</font> Romantic Interest    <font style="color:#FA70BC;" size="3">♥</font> Platonic Love     <font style="color:#9EC60B;" size="3">●</font> Good Standing     <font style="color:#C24640;" size="3">●</font> Poor Standing</center>

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===<div style="padding:10px 35px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;">Gallery</div>===
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: Original template by [[Bancroft Gairn]]

Mali Lutka

2016-05-02T18:33:10Z

Lutka:

File:Lutka2.png

2016-05-02T16:45:19Z

Lutka:

Mali Lutka

2016-05-01T20:39:22Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = RoeLutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Explosion, check. Walking away from it, check. Sunglasses? Shit I don't have any."
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Roegadyn, Hellsguard
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Unknown
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 25)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's terrifying. Heard her father was the notorious Steel Legion, but it's hard to tell for sure. You never see what's behind those goggles."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Unknown publicly. Sharp gold left with lighter right, secondary heterochromia.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Mark on forehead. Generally very neat in appearance outside of work.

'''Voice:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgYXvqMuA1Y&lc=z13pfbe4bmead3qpx04cgfewgv2zglw5s20 Nicki Burke]

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Juice, mainly orange but she's fond of all kinds.
* Gemstones.
* Jokes. Especially puns. She isn't afraid to let loose one or two on the fly.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.
* Colourblind. Mali has borderline monochrome vision, only being able to see sharp colours and having difficulty with saturated or darker tones. She cannot see green or yellow at all, which makes brown also a difficult colour to see. It does not hamper her ability to notice things, nor her ability to disable a bomb.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Sniping. One of the few skills taught by her father, she learned to take down targets from considerable distances away (further than what I bow could do). It definitely makes her a great candidate from picking off targets before a fight ever begins.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, Thanalan, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Dirty Musket Pistol, old and worn. Is looking for an upgrade.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see. Perfect for sniping.
* Singularity Shield. An extremely potent aetheric shield, using crystals and natural aether. The shield however takes an extremely long to start up (currently the only way to activate the shield is to repeatedly turn the lever like an old fashioned car) and is currently only a two person (or one male roe) wall. Weighs quite a lot as well and is often not carried as a result.

=== '''''<u>Skills</u>''''' ===

* SINGLE OR TRIPLE: Mali can take either one target down in a sweep, or 2 or more but not both at the same time. Like stance swapping, she can gain significant chance to hit on one element but lose a lot on another (+ to single - to multiple OR - to single + to multiple)
* GIANT KILLER: The larger the target, the easier it is to take down. Mali can deal more damage to a target that is larger than her.
* RED OR BLUE?: Thanks to her expert knowledge on explosives, Mali is able to plant or disable any bomb faster than most people.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Steel Legion (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Great Songbird (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Great Hound (Twin - Alive), Wise Couerl (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Devious Vulture(Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

'''Mali's name is not her true name, her name was changed in favour of hiding her family situation.'''

Daughter of the renown Firestorm leader, Steel Legion, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Brass Blades. Legion's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Firestorm company to make his dream a reality. The company's ideals were that they follow their own path, against all rules and morales in order to fulfill their ideal individual goals, using gunpowder and chaos as their weapon. Despite this knowledge, the young Roegadyn paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. She developed new bombs with each passing cycle and came up with ideas upon ideas that would make any engineer interested. 21555

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Devious Vulture, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Ul'dah suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Steel Legion offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style grew into a musketeer of sorts, using her musket and arrangement of bombs to control the battle to how she sees fit. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Brass Blades. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting between Thanalan and the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To complete her life goals through whatever means, even if it means bending a few laws. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society:

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself is not her real name in any way, such a thing was hidden away very carefully to avoid blackmail due to her ties with Steel Legion and the Firestorm. She took her underground alias, which ultimate became The Little Doll, and put a twist on it using old languages found in Thanalan. Her true name, which is extremely hard to find due to her name change and profession change, is Stark Wolf.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves which ended up unfortunately causing problems. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals (and unexpected calculation on Mali's part). The bomb was not supposed to explode violently at all, only cause a shocking knockback that would normally frighten people into thinking it was possessed, she did not take into count that the substance used could just be violently shaken in order to produce a different result. The Ul'dah underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka,.

Mali Lutka

2016-04-29T16:06:19Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = RoeLutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Explosion, check. Walking away from it, check. Sunglasses? Shit I don't have any."
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Roegadyn, Hellsguard
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Unknown
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 25)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's terrifying. Heard her father was the notorious Steel Legion, but it's hard to tell for sure. You never see what's behind those goggles."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Unknown publicly. Sharp gold left with lighter right, secondary heterochromia.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Mark on forehead. Generally very neat in appearance outside of work.

'''Voice:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgYXvqMuA1Y&lc=z13pfbe4bmead3qpx04cgfewgv2zglw5s20 Nicki Burke]

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Juice, mainly orange but she's fond of all kinds.
* Gemstones.
* Jokes. Especially puns. She isn't afraid to let loose one or two on the fly.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Dirty Musket Pistol, old and worn. Is looking for an upgrade.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see. Perfect for sniping.
* Singularity Shield. An extremely potent aetheric shield, using crystals and natural aether. The shield however takes an extremely long to start up (currently the only way to activate the shield is to repeatedly turn the lever like an old fashioned car) and is currently only a two person (or one male roe) wall. Weighs quite a lot as well and is often not carried as a result.

=== '''''<u>Skills</u>''''' ===

* GIANT KILLER - The greater the target's size, the easier it is to kill! Due to Mali's weapon choice along with great reflexes and accuracy, she's more likely to cripple and take down a large target than something smaller. Speed matters not.
* CROWD CONTROL - Mali's explosives and other gadgets allow her to easily dictate a crowded battle to her ally's advantage. This has the reverse effect on small groups, she is much weaker during single target fights.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Steel Legion (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Great Songbird (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Great Hound (Twin - Alive), Wise Couerl (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Devious Vulture(Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

'''Mali's name is not her true name, her name was changed in favour of hiding her family situation.'''

Daughter of the renown Firestorm leader, Steel Legion, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Brass Blades. Legion's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Firestorm company to make his dream a reality. The company's ideals were that they follow their own path, against all rules and morales in order to fulfill their ideal individual goals, using gunpowder and chaos as their weapon. Despite this knowledge, the young Roegadyn paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. She developed new bombs with each passing cycle and came up with ideas upon ideas that would make any engineer interested. 21555

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Devious Vulture, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Ul'dah suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Steel Legion offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style grew into a musketeer of sorts, using her musket and arrangement of bombs to control the battle to how she sees fit. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Brass Blades. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting between Thanalan and the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To complete her life goals through whatever means, even if it means bending a few laws. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society:

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself is not her real name in any way, such a thing was hidden away very carefully to avoid blackmail due to her ties with Steel Legion and the Firestorm. She took her underground alias, which ultimate became The Little Doll, and put a twist on it using old languages found in Thanalan. Her true name, which is extremely hard to find due to her name change and profession change, is Stark Wolf.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves which ended up unfortunately causing problems. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals (and unexpected calculation on Mali's part). The bomb was not supposed to explode violently at all, only cause a shocking knockback that would normally frighten people into thinking it was possessed, she did not take into count that the substance used could just be violently shaken in order to produce a different result. The Ul'dah underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka,.

Mali Lutka

2016-04-29T16:04:02Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = RoeLutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Explosion, check. Walking away from it, check. Sunglasses? Shit I don't have any."
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Roegadyn, Hellsguard
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Unknown
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 25)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's terrifying. Heard her father was the notorious Steel Legion, but it's hard to tell for sure. You never see what's behind those goggles."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Unknown publicly. Sharp gold left with lighter right, secondary heterochromia.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Mark on forehead. Generally very neat in appearance outside of work.

'''Voice:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgYXvqMuA1Y&lc=z13pfbe4bmead3qpx04cgfewgv2zglw5s20 Nicki Burke]

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Juice, mainly orange but she's fond of all kinds.
* Gemstones.
* Jokes. Especially puns. She isn't afraid to let loose one or two on the fly.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Dirty Musket Pistol, old and worn. Is looking for an upgrade.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see. Perfect for sniping.
* Singularity Shield. An extremely potent aetheric shield, using crystals and natural aether. The shield however takes an extremely long to start up (currently the only way to activate the shield is to repeatedly turn the lever like an old fashioned car) and is currently only a two person (or one male roe) wall. Weighs quite a lot as well and is often not carried as a result.

=== '''''<u>Skills</u>''''' ===

* GIANT KILLER - The greater the target's size, the easier it is to kill! Due to Mali's weapon choice along with great reflexes and accuracy, she's more likely to cripple and take down a large target than something smaller. Speed matters not.
* CROWD CONTROL - Mali's explosives and other gadgets allow her to easily dictate a crowded battle to her ally's advantage. This has the reverse effect on small groups, she is much weaker during single target fights.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Steel Legion (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Great Songbird (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Great Hound (Twin - Alive), Wise Couerl (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Devious Vulture(Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

'''Mali's name is not her true name, her name was changed in favour of hiding her family situation.'''

Daughter of the renown Firestorm leader, Steel Legion, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Brass Blades. Legion's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Firestorm company to make his dream a reality. The company's ideals were that they follow their own path, against all rules and morales in order to fulfill their ideal individual goals, using gunpowder and chaos as their weapon. Despite this knowledge, the young Roegadyn paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. She developed new bombs with each passing cycle and came up with ideas upon ideas that would make any engineer interested. 21555

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Devious Vulture, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Ul'dah suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Steel Legion offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style grew into a musketeer of sorts, using her musket and arrangement of bombs to control the battle to how she sees fit. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Brass Blades. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting between Thanalan and the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To complete her life goals through whatever means, even if it means bending a few laws. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society:

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself is not her real name in any way, such a thing was hidden away very carefully to avoid blackmail due to her ties with Steel Legion and the Firestorm. She took her underground alias, which ultimate became The Little Doll, and put a twist on it using old languages found in Thanalan. Her true name, which is extremely hard to find due to her name change and profession change, is Adept Wolf.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves which ended up unfortunately causing problems. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals (and unexpected calculation on Mali's part). The bomb was not supposed to explode violently at all, only cause a shocking knockback that would normally frighten people into thinking it was possessed, she did not take into count that the substance used could just be violently shaken in order to produce a different result. The Ul'dah underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka,.

Mali Lutka

2016-04-28T18:33:49Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
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| name = Mali Lutka
| image = RoeLutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Explosion, check. Walking away from it, check. Sunglasses? Shit I don't have any."
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Roegadyn, Hellsguard
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Unknown
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 25)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's terrifying. Heard her father was the notorious Steel Legion, but it's hard to tell for sure. You never see what's behind those goggles."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Unknown publicly. Sharp gold left with lighter right, secondary heterochromia.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Mark on forehead. Generally very neat in appearance outside of work.

'''Voice:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgYXvqMuA1Y&lc=z13pfbe4bmead3qpx04cgfewgv2zglw5s20 Nicki Burke]

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Juice, mainly orange but she's fond of all kinds.
* Gemstones.
* Jokes. Especially puns. She isn't afraid to let loose one or two on the fly.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Dirty Musket Pistol, old and worn. Is looking for an upgrade.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see. Perfect for sniping.
* Singularity Shield. An extremely potent aetheric shield, using crystals and natural aether. The shield however takes an extremely long to start up (currently the only way to activate the shield is to repeatedly turn the lever like an old fashioned car) and is currently only a two person (or one male roe) wall. Weighs quite a lot as well and is often not carried as a result.

=== '''''<u>Skills</u>''''' ===

* GIANT KILLER - The greater the target's size, the easier it is to kill! Due to Mali's weapon choice along with great reflexes and accuracy, she's more likely to cripple and take down a large target than something smaller. Speed matters not.
* CROWD CONTROL - Mali's explosives and other gadgets allow her to easily dictate a crowded battle to her ally's advantage. This has the reverse effect on small groups, she is much weaker during single target fights.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Steel Legion (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Great Songbird (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Great Hound (Twin - Alive), Wise Couerl (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Devious Vulture(Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

'''Mali's name is not her true name, her name was changed in favour of hiding her family situation.'''

Daughter of the renown Firestorm leader, Steel Legion, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Brass Blades. Legion's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Firestorm company to make his dream a reality. The company's ideals were that they follow their own path, against all rules and morales in order to fulfill their ideal individual goals, using gunpowder and chaos as their weapon. Despite this knowledge, the young Roegadyn paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. She developed new bombs with each passing cycle and came up with ideas upon ideas that would make any engineer interested. 21555

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Devious Vulture, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Ul'dah suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Steel Legion offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style grew into a musketeer of sorts, using her musket and arrangement of bombs to control the battle to how she sees fit. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Brass Blades. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting between Thanalan and the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To complete her life goals through whatever means, even if it means bending a few laws. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society:

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself is not her real name in any way, such a thing was hidden away very carefully to avoid blackmail due to her ties with Steel Legion and the Firestorm. She took her underground alias, which ultimate became The Little Doll, and put a twist on it using old languages found in Thanalan.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves which ended up unfortunately causing problems. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals (and unexpected calculation on Mali's part). The bomb was not supposed to explode violently at all, only cause a shocking knockback that would normally frighten people into thinking it was possessed, she did not take into count that the substance used could just be violently shaken in order to produce a different result. The Ul'dah underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka,.

File:RoeLutka.png

2016-04-28T18:32:22Z

Lutka:

Mali Lutka

2016-04-18T03:36:03Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Mali_Lutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Don't pay and bad things happen!"
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Miqote, Keeper of the Moon
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Twelveswood
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 24)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's menacing. You tell her you need something, she'll have it the next few suns. Either she makes it or she steals it. Just have to pay her. Don't FORGET to pay her."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Dark green.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Keeper mark on forehead, well kept and trimmed tail. Seems quite neat and orderly in appearance.

'''Voice:''' The voice of a teenager that still sounds like one years later. Relatively high pitch and similar to child-like.

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Gil.
* Gemstones.
* Tall people willing to carry her around. Gives her the feeling of dominance.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Single dagger, 7 inches in length.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see.
* Singularity Shield. An extremely potent aetheric shield, using crystals and natural aether. The shield however takes an extremely long to start up (currently the only way to activate the shield is to repeatedly turn the lever like an old fashioned car) and is currently only a two person (or one male roe) wall. Weighs quite a lot as well and is often not carried as a result.

=== '''''<u>Skills</u>''''' ===

* GIANT KILLER - The greater the target's size, the easier it is to kill! Due to Mali's great agility, speed and reflexes, along with her choice of weaponry, she is able to take down large targets a lot easier than smaller ones. Small targets are harder to kill unless in large numbers.
* CROWD CONTROL - Mali's explosives and other gadgets allow her to easily dictate a crowded battle to her ally's advantage. This has the reverse effect on small groups, she is much weaker during single target fights.
* SEE ME NOT - During Spy/Stealth missions, Mali has an advantage with her knowledge on sneaking as well as her trusty Glamour Camo Device (or GCD for short).

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Lutka Renatris (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Sol'a Lutka (Twin - Alive), Rol'to Lutka (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Hasri'li Lutka (Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

Daughter of the renown Grand Wasp leader, Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Wood Wailers. Mastir's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Grand Wasp clan to make his dream a reality. The clan's ideals were that they take was nature gives and those that oppose them are enemies, as a result they were seen as poachers and thieves. Despite this knowledge, the young Miqo'te paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. With the use of nature itself, she devised explosives that were easy to hide and easy to use.

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Hasri'li, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Gridania suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Mastir'ra offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style was aptly named "Saboteur", the skill of deliberately destroying or tampering with someone or something without being caught. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Wood Wailers. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To rid away of strict tradition. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society:

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself was not actually meant to be her alias at all, but an unusual coincidence that occurred in the middle of roleplay. The name Small Doll was chosen due to Mali's childhood prior to her discovery of explosions. Her small stature and doll-like appearance as a child gave her the nickname of Doll. In recent days, she is still a very small individual standing at only 5ft 2 inches but her doll-like appearance has changed to a more adult look.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves which ended up unfortunately causing problems. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals (and unexpected calculation on Mali's part). The bomb was not supposed to explode violently at all, only cause a shocking knockback that would normally frighten people into thinking it was possessed, she did not take into count that the substance used could just be violently shaken in order to produce a different result. The Ul'dah underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka, Mally, Doll.

Mali Lutka

2016-04-18T02:25:23Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Mali_Lutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Don't pay and bad things happen!"
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Miqote, Keeper of the Moon
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Twelveswood
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 24)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's menacing. You tell her you need something, she'll have it the next few suns. Either she makes it or she steals it. Just have to pay her. Don't FORGET to pay her."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Dark green.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Keeper mark on forehead, well kept and trimmed tail. Seems quite neat and orderly in appearance.

'''Voice:''' The voice of a teenager that still sounds like one years later. Relatively high pitch and similar to child-like.

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Gil.
* Gemstones.
* Tall people willing to carry her around. Gives her the feeling of dominance.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

* Absolute focus. When working, Mali tends to focus greatly and always ignores her surroundings. This makes her a vulnerable target.
* Easily prone to panic. While she does not panic when working at a job or during crafting, she easily panics when others are and it does greatly affect her thinking process. This often leads to mistakes and bad judgement.
* Gil hoarder. A lesser flaw, Mali is known to hoard gil and skip out on needs as much as possible in order to keep her budget as high as possible. She uses the excuse of "emergency situations", but she simply has no knowledge of haggling and is scared of losing too much gil.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Single dagger, 7 inches in length.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>
=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Lutka Renatris (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Sol'a Lutka (Twin - Alive), Rol'to Lutka (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Hasri'li Lutka (Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

Daughter of the renown Grand Wasp leader, Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Wood Wailers. Mastir's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Grand Wasp clan to make his dream a reality. The clan's ideals were that they take was nature gives and those that oppose them are enemies, as a result they were seen as poachers and thieves. Despite this knowledge, the young Miqo'te paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. With the use of nature itself, she devised explosives that were easy to hide and easy to use.

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Hasri'li, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Gridania suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Mastir'ra offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style was aptly named "Saboteur", the skill of deliberately destroying or tampering with someone or something without being caught. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Wood Wailers. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To rid away of strict tradition. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society.

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself was not actually meant to be her alias at all, but an unusual coincidence that occurred in the middle of roleplay. The name Small Doll was chosen due to Mali's childhood prior to her discovery of explosions. Her small stature and doll-like appearance as a child gave her the nickname of Doll. In recent days, she is still a very small individual standing at only 5ft 2 inches but her doll-like appearance has changed to a more adult look.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals. The underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka, Mally, Doll.

Mali Lutka

2016-04-18T02:21:56Z

Lutka:

''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
{{Infobox-character
| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Mali_Lutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Don't pay and bad things happen!"
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Miqote, Keeper of the Moon
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Twelveswood
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 24)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's menacing. You tell her you need something, she'll have it the next few suns. Either she makes it or she steals it. Just have to pay her. Don't FORGET to pay her."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Dark green.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Keeper mark on forehead, well kept and trimmed tail. Seems quite neat and orderly in appearance.

'''Voice:''' The voice of a teenager that still sounds like one years later. Relatively high pitch and similar to child-like.

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Gil.
* Gemstones.
* Tall people willing to carry her around. Gives her the feeling of dominance.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

*

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Single dagger, 7 inches in length.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>
=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)

Mother: Lutka Renatris (Unknown, possibly alive)

Brothers: Sol'a Lutka (Twin - Alive), Rol'to Lutka (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Hasri'li Lutka (Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

Daughter of the renown Grand Wasp leader, Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Wood Wailers. Mastir's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Grand Wasp clan to make his dream a reality. The clan's ideals were that they take was nature gives and those that oppose them are enemies, as a result they were seen as poachers and thieves. Despite this knowledge, the young Miqo'te paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. With the use of nature itself, she devised explosives that were easy to hide and easy to use.

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Hasri'li, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Gridania suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Mastir'ra offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style was aptly named "Saboteur", the skill of deliberately destroying or tampering with someone or something without being caught. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Wood Wailers. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To rid away of strict tradition. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society.

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself was not actually meant to be her alias at all, but an unusual coincidence that occurred in the middle of roleplay. The name Small Doll was chosen due to Mali's childhood prior to her discovery of explosions. Her small stature and doll-like appearance as a child gave her the nickname of Doll. In recent days, she is still a very small individual standing at only 5ft 2 inches but her doll-like appearance has changed to a more adult look.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals. The underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka, Mally, Doll.

Mali Lutka

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''''WARNING! THIS IS STILL A WORK IN PROGRESS!'''
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| name = Mali Lutka
| image = Mali_Lutka.png
| imagewidth =
| caption = "Don't pay and bad things happen!"
| title = Saboteur For Hire
| gender = Female
| citizenship = Unaffiliated
| race = Miqote, Keeper of the Moon
| clan = Null
| stat_1 = Place of Birth
| stat_1_value = Twelveswood
| stat_2 = Guardian
| stat_2_value = Null
| stat_3 = Nameday
| stat_3_value = Date: 11th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 24)
| stat_4 = Marital Status
| stat_4_value = Single
| stat_5 = Occupation
| stat_5_value = Engineer, Saboteur, Explosives Expert
| stat_6 = Pronunciation
| stat_6_value = MAH-LEE LUT-KAH
}} {{Character-stub}}

== Basic Info ==

"She's menacing. You tell her you need something, she'll have it the next few suns. Either she makes it or she steals it. Just have to pay her. Don't FORGET to pay her."
''— Unfortunate Employer''

== Appearance ==

'''Height:''' 5 fulm, 2 ilm (5ft 2" or 158cm)

'''Weight:''' 110lbs

'''Complexion: ''' Dark tan, fairly rough.

'''Hair: ''' Short, flung to a single side

'''Eyes: ''' Dark green.

'''Particular Traits: ''' Keeper mark on forehead, well kept and trimmed tail. Seems quite neat and orderly in appearance.

'''Voice:''' The voice of a teenager that still sounds like one years later. Relatively high pitch and similar to child-like.

'''Clothing Style:''' Functional > Fashion. Practicality comes first. Combat gear favors leathers, then chain or cloth. Formal wear tends to possess hidden pockets for weapons for security reasons.

== Tastes ==

=== '''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Hobbies</span></u>''''' ===

* Explosive Crafting
* Counting Gil
* Star Gazing
* Exercise

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><u>'''''Likes'''''</u></span> ===

* Sweets - Be it pudding or pastry.
* Gil.
* Gemstones.
* Tall people willing to carry her around. Gives her the feeling of dominance.
* Being helpful. Be it herself or someone else, the act of helping is a joy for her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Dislikes</u>'''''</span> ===

* Arrogance.
* Most green vegetables. The more leaves the worse.
* To the dot orders. She prefers guidelines in case of unexpected situations.
* Greed and Gluttony.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Favorites</u>'''''</span> ===

*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Color:'''Greens</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Food:'''Rolanberry and cream cheese pastry</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Drinks: '''Orange Juice</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Scent:''' Lavender.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Place:''' Woods.</span></span>
*<span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''Festival:''' Unknown.</span></span>

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Goals</span>'''''</u></span></span> ===

* Mali's ultimate goal is to assist others through her skills and earning as much gil as she can in the process. While the skills she learned delve into explosives, she's taken that knowledge of engineering to create other devices that have ultimately aided. A sound bomb and receiver was designed to find ore by emitting a specific wavelength, a present given to an old miner in Thanalan for helping her. She has created a single sided barrier emitter to help with bomb tests, allowing her to view explosions much better without risking her life. Such a shield currently has no practical use in combat due to it's many flaws and Mali has yet to be convinced to even try and get past those issues.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Religion</span>'''''</u></span></span></span></span> ===

Mali is a non-believer, even if she likes to throw the old "Thal's balls" every now and then. She believes the guardians to be just that, guardians, not some god-like entity that will listen to desperate pleas. She respects those that are dedicated and does not act against actions that follow their beliefs. She finds those that shun anyone that believes in a religion to be disrespectful, as not everyone holds the same view as another. The use of insulting through a guardian's name comes from time in Ul'dah where many people would curse during her jobs. The idea of cursing with a god's name was novelty to Mali and she's took that in stride and has often used such cursing though it isn't often.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-size:medium;"><span style="font-size:small;">'''''<u><span style="font-size:medium;">Alignment</span></u>'''''</span></span></span></span></span></span> ===

Chaotic Good.

A chaotic good character acts as his conscience directs him with little regard for what others expect of him. He makes his own way, but he's kind and benevolent. He believes in goodness and right but has little use for laws and regulations. He hates it when people try to intimidate others and tell them what to do. He follows his own moral compass, which, although good, may not agree with that of society.

== Personality ==

Prideful, eccentric, bold, loyal. In a party, she garners the most attention just from the things she says. The ability to switch to a serious attitude on the fly can be seen as off-putting, almost eccentric, as she is often seen as loud and cheerful even while working. Her bold attitude stands strongly in combat, as she tends to favor explosives over anything else. The use of a dangerous weapon can be seen a reckless, however her knowledge and expertise on the subject allows her to be wise enough to decide when not to use certain gadgets and tricks. Her loyalty stands strong, a friend to her is valuable and almost precious. She's willing to go lengths for a friend if she is ever needed.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Flaws</u>'''''</span> ===

*

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Fears</u>'''''</span> ===

* Flying. The aspect of height is not the issue, but moving while in the air frightens Mali. It's more of an instinctive fear than one developed from trauma, the idea that a ground animal flying scares her.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Talents</u>'''''</span> ===

* Engineering. Namely the use and creation of "explosive" type gadgets, Mali has spent time delving into areas around that particular subject in order to create devices that would aid people, rather than harm them. Sadly a lot of her work is mostly dangerous and is perfect for combat/espionage jobs.

* Spying. One of the first skills Mali learned from her father. The ability to sneak around undetected (and employing a recent device that allows a stationary target camouflaged) has allowed Mali to develop her skills as a saboteur.

=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Intelligence</u>'''''</span> ===

Mali's knowledge and intelligence is more scattered than a bag of flour after it's been dropped. While she is literate, well spoken and have expert knowledge on explosives...her knowledge on surroundings and culture is extremely lacking. This is due to a lack of interested outside of her work, she tends to either focus on her work or on relaxing. Even her homeland, the Twelveswood, often appears alien to her as she is often hiding in the same locations time and time again. As a result she is quite unaware of how the races operate their daily lives differently, from their beliefs to how they treat others. Her knowledge of trade is also lacking outside of her own subject, she knows how to obtain her resources without wasting gil but when it comes to food and other needs she's clueless. Her habit of hoarding gil has developed as a result, though not to any extreme.

== Abilities and Skills ==

=== '''''<u>Weapons</u>''''' ===

* Single dagger, 7 inches in length.
* Bombs ranging from explosive to smoke and even morbol gas. She tends to hold only 2 of each kind due to the variety.
* Glamour Camouflage device. Only able to hide a stationary object, moving whilst the device is in effect causes a rippling visual effect and making the user easy to see.

== Family and Relationships ==
<p style="text-align: center;"><u>DISCLAIMER</u><br/><br/><br/><u>All what is written here bears absolutely no OOC feelings, and may be subject to change as the story develops. If your name doesn't appear in this list, I have probably forgotten, or my character just doesn't remember you. Please do not use these information to affect you ICly or mess with my character's feelings. Use of OOC information will be flagged as god-moding and I will not react to it ICly if I feel this is what you're doing.</u></p>
=== <span style="font-size:medium;">'''''<u>Relatives</u>'''''</span> ===

Father: Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka (Deceased - Executed by Wood Wailers)
Mother: Lutka Renatris (Unknown, possibly alive)
Brothers: Sol'a Lutka (Twin - Alive), Rol'to Lutka (Twin - Deceased. Poisoned.), Hasri'li Lutka (Alive)

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Positive</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Neutral</span>'''''</u> ===

=== <br/><u>'''''<span style="font-size:medium;">Negative</span>'''''</u> ===

== Affiliations ==

== Music Themes ==

[https://youtu.be/EoXvDleWJ5U Cheryl Lynn - Got To Be Real]
[https://youtu.be/8UEY9wh2zFU Peoples Rhythm - Oye ]

== Rumors ==

<span style="font-size:smaller;">Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.</span>

== History ==

Daughter of the renown Grand Wasp leader, Mastir'ra Poalis-Lutka, Mali's life was a life on the run. She was not involved in any of the criminal affairs her father delved in and her name, along with the rest of the family's, were not known to the Wood Wailers. Mastir's desire was to break tradition through any means necessary and he created the Grand Wasp clan to make his dream a reality. The clan's ideals were that they take was nature gives and those that oppose them are enemies, as a result they were seen as poachers and thieves. Despite this knowledge, the young Miqo'te paid no heed and lives her life as best as she could. She developed an interested in firecrackers and how they worked when her father presented them on her eighth namesday. The craving for knowledge grew further as she grew older, taking apart all sorts of devices she got her hands on regardless of how dangerous the object was. At the age of thirteen she started to learn how to piece things together, namely homemade thrown bombs. With the use of nature itself, she devised explosives that were easy to hide and easy to use.

Her fourteenth namesday was the day she was offered one wish, but it could not be a wished her brothers previously asked for. The twins, large and strong, chose wealth and gained a substantial amount of gil to spend. The middle child, Hasri'li, chose to obtain power. He was offered a job as a shop manager in Gridania suns later. Mali however chose to learn skills in order to survive, believing that she can gain power and wealth through hard work and dedication. Mastir'ra offered to train her in survival arts, using her knowledge of her hobby in order to create a fighting style that grants her the ability to survive on her own. That fighting style was aptly named "Saboteur", the skill of deliberately destroying or tampering with someone or something without being caught. She trained for almost seven years, before her father was unfortunately captured in the middle of a night raid by Wood Wailers. He was executed suns later in front of a crowd in East Shroud.

The loss of her father was great, it greatly hampered her skills and motivation. The clan was slowly destroyed from within with no one willing enough to stand up and take command, as one of the twins that was willing to lead died to poisoning while gambling. It took almost half a year of drifting the Twelveswood before she finally stood up to take hold of her own life again, this time using everything she learned to aim for the same goal her father did. To rid away of strict tradition. She put a second goal forward as well, to use her skills to aid other people in order to make the world safer...if not a little bit happier. It has been 2 years now since the start of her new journey and she has traveled a lot, worked with a variety of individuals and has earned a name in the underground society.

The Little Doll.

=== '''''<u>Name and Lifestyle</u>''''' ===

==== Name Etimology ====

Mali Lutka is Bosnian for "Small Doll". The name itself was not actually meant to be her alias at all, but an unusual coincidence that occurred in the middle of roleplay. The name Small Doll was chosen due to Mali's childhood prior to her discovery of explosions. Her small stature and doll-like appearance as a child gave her the nickname of Doll. In recent days, she is still a very small individual standing at only 5ft 2 inches but her doll-like appearance has changed to a more adult look.

The name "The Little Doll" was earned in a job where she snuck highly volatile explosives inside a doll in the Silver Bazaar to "scare" off thieves. The doll was stolen by the expected thieves and was ultimately blown up when shook violently between two of the criminals. The underground took ear of this amusing event and ultimately gifted her the name "The Little Doll".

==== Nicknames ====

Lutka, Mally, Doll.

Mali Lutka

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