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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The trip to Aleport and a New Life&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
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No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Other_Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Veroga Clades]]: A man whom she believes to be her savior from many years ago due to have similar sun-kissed skin and golden eyes. She enjoys being around the Elezen and seems to sometimes be a nervous wreak around him at times too. She affectionately gave him the nickname 'Kyo'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Chika Ito]]: Someone she has recently met in the past few days. While Chika claims to know of her, Yuki can't remember much of Chika yet was quick to say, as nervous as it may be, that she was more than willing to start a friendship with her. So far, Yuki enjoys Chika's company, especially since their first time being around one another out in and about is when Chika snatched her up to attend a ball with her.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''[[Robert Colt]]: A man recalls whom had a tragic accident and is repairing his left arm, which she crafted from Automail. She feels as if she can be comfortable around the man and occasionally joke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Scarlet Snow]]: While she doesn't know much of the woman, she has seen her from time to time around Robert and tries to strike a friendly conversation with her when she can.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[T'shina Vashka]]: Only being known as a kind, but sometimes a bit naive as Yuki herself within certain situations, or at least Yuki likes to think, voice through a link pearl. She hopes to meet her in person sometime but is still content simply hearing her through the link pearl, making her look even more to the event.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Fah'ren Tolesa]]: The first encounter she held with this metal working Miqo'te was a pleasant one. She met him at the Starlight ball and realized the soon shared similar interests. She works as his helping hand within the field of metal working on occasion when he is busy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Blazerro Draken]]: Another Miqo'te man she recently met through Fah'ren. While she doesn't know much about him, she sees no reason to view him as a hostile threat, thus she is friendly with him. She assists Fah'ren when it comes to fixing and adjusting his Automail arm.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Garrett Sancsaron]]: Without skipping a beat or taking a second though, Yuki immediately became interested with Garrett when a specific topic came up while she was entering the Hold. She is a bit confused by him for now and knows he is shrouded in mystery but finds it more fun to get to know him baring those factors in mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Renard Walker]]: A sparatic, high energy flirt Yuki met while stargazing within the Mists. She doesn't know what to think of the man so far but doesn't see him to be a threat yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukikneeling.png|400px]][[File:Yukiclosedeyes.png|400px]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-22T06:52:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Relationships */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The trip to Aleport and a New Life&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
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No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Mated/Lovers/Dating &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Romantic Interest/Crush/Affectionate&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friendly&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Hostile&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Other_Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Veroga Clades]]: A man whom she believes to be her savior from many years ago due to have similar sun-kissed skin and golden eyes. She enjoys being around the Elezen and seems to sometimes be a nervous wreak around him at times too. She affectionately gave him the nickname 'Kyo'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Chika Ito]]: Someone she has recently met in the past few days. While Chika claims to know of her, Yuki can't remember much of Chika yet was quick to say, as nervous as it may be, that she was more than willing to start a friendship with her. So far, Yuki enjoys Chika's company, especially since their first time being around one another out in and about is when Chika snatched her up to attend a ball with her.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''[[Robert Colt]]: A man recalls whom had a tragic accident and is repairing his left arm, which she crafted from Automail. She feels as if she can be comfortable around the man and occasionally joke.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Scarlet Snow]]: While she doesn't know much of the woman, she has seen her from time to time around Robert and tries to strike a friendly conversation with her when she can.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[T'shina Vashka]]: Only being known as a kind, but sometimes a bit naive as Yuki herself within certain situations, or at least Yuki likes to think, voice through a link pearl. She hopes to meet her in person sometime but is still content simply hearing her through the link pearl, making her look even more to the event.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Fah'ren Tolesa]]: The first encounter she held with this metal working Miqo'te was a pleasant one. She met him at the Starlight ball and realized the soon shared similar interests. She works as his helping hand within the field of metal working on occasion when he is busy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Blazerro Draken]]: Another Miqo'te man she recently met through Fah'ren. While she doesn't know much about him, she sees no reason to view him as a hostile threat, thus she is friendly with him. She assists Fah'ren when it comes to fixing and adjusting his Automail arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Garrett Sancsaron]]: Without skipping a beat or taking a second though, Yuki immediately became interested with Garrett when a specific topic came up while she was entering the Hold. She is a bit confused by him for now and knows he is shrouded in mystery but finds it more fun to get to know him baring those factors in mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukikneeling.png|400px]][[File:Yukiclosedeyes.png|400px]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66122</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66122"/>
		<updated>2014-12-22T06:37:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The trip to Aleport and a New Life&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
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No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Mated/Lovers/Dating &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Romantic Interest/Crush/Affectionate&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friendly&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Hostile&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Other_Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Veroga Clades]]: A man whom she believes to be her savior from many years ago due to have similar sun-kissed skin and golden eyes. She enjoys being around the Elezen and seems to sometimes be a nervous wreak around him at times too. She affectionately gave him the nickname 'Kyo'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Chika Ito]]: Someone she has recently met in the past few days. While Chika claims to know of her, Yuki can't remember much of Chika yet was quick to say, as nervous as it may be, that she was more than willing to start a friendship with her. So far, Yuki enjoys Chika's company.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''[[Robert Colt]]: A man recalls whom had a tragic accident and is repairing his left arm, which she crafted from Automail. She feels as if she can be comfortable around the man and occasionally joke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Scarlet Snow]]: While she doesn't know much of the woman, she has seen her from time to time around Robert and tries to strike a friendly conversation with her when she can.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukikneeling.png|400px]][[File:Yukiclosedeyes.png|400px]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The trip to Aleport and a New Life&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Mated/Lovers/Dating &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Romantic Interest/Crush/Affectionate&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friendly&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Hostile&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Other_Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Veroga Clades]]: A man whom she believes to be her savior from many years ago due to have similar sun-kissed skin and golden eyes. She enjoys being around the Elezen and seems to sometimes be a nervous wreak around him at times too. She affectionately gave him the nickname 'Kyo'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Chika Ito]]: Someone she has recently met in the past few days. While Chika claims to know of her, Yuki can't remember much of Chika yet was quick to say, as nervous as it may be, that she was more than willing to start a friendship with her. So far, Yuki enjoys Chika's company.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''[[Robert Colt]]: A man recalls whom had a tragic accident and is repairing his left arm, which she crafted from Automail. She feels as if she can be comfortable around the man and occasionally joke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Scarlet Snow]]: While she doesn't know much of the woman, she has seen her from time to time around Robert and tries to strike a friendly conversation with her when she can.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-22T01:05:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Social */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
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No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Mated/Lovers/Dating &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;Romantic Interest/Crush/Affectionate&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friendly&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Hostile&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot; id=&amp;quot;Other_Relationships&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[[Veroga Clades]]: A man whom she believes to be her savior from many years ago due to have similar sun-kissed skin and golden eyes. She enjoys being around the Elezen and seems to sometimes be a nervous wreak around him at times too. She affectionately gave him the nickname 'Kyo'.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Chika Ito]]: Someone she has recently met in the past few days. While Chika claims to know of her, Yuki can't remember much of Chika yet was quick to say, as nervous as it may be, that she was more than willing to start a friendship with her. So far, Yuki enjoys Chika's company.&lt;br /&gt;
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''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''[[Robert Colt]]: A man recalls whom had a tragic accident and is repairing his left arm, which she crafted from Automail. She feels as if she can be comfortable around the man and occasionally joke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;span class=&amp;quot;mw-headline&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;[[Scarlet Snow]]: While she doesn't know much of the woman, she has seen her from time to time around Robert and tries to strike a friendly conversation with her when she can.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66076</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66076"/>
		<updated>2014-12-22T00:45:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Combat */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Even though it is not commonly seen, weapons can be found within her shop that she has made but when questioned, she simply states that they are her own. The weapons range from an axe, bow and arrows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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When one looks to Yuki on a daily life, they will see a sometimes clumsy woman when she isn't around a burning furnace or hot pokers and certainly wouldn't expect the woman to hold knowledge about using a weapon.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Since she as younger, Yuki was being trained to use the basic of weapons. One of her mothers were known to be a warrior with a large axe while the other knew how to use a bow and arrow skillfully. When asked, Yuki will casually say that she doesn't hold skills as great as them but if one was to look further for remaining people from her village, they wouldn't help much either..&lt;br /&gt;
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No, Yuki doesn't seem to know much of weapons but rumors lead others to believe she does possess some type of abilities with weapons and something with a bit of magic involved..&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Yuki */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|750px]]    [[File:Peekaboo.png|400px]][[File:Yukigazing.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Yukiworking1.png|400px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Holidays and Events==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Smilingsunset.png|310px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Yuki==&lt;br /&gt;
[[Smilingsunset.png]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>File:Smilingsunset.png</title>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki mainly works with metal but takes an interest within occult manners such as Voidsents. If one was looking to hire her for work, these are the possible areas she would fit in.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of a weapon, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Crafting of armor, specially made or repairs.&lt;br /&gt;
*Automail prophetic limbs &lt;br /&gt;
*Bartending/Singing for an event&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66067</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66067"/>
		<updated>2014-12-22T00:20:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /*  An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered in a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sounds like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few days, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see well through the smoke and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa, if she had remaining family and the man who saved her long ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66066</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66066"/>
		<updated>2014-12-22T00:11:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /*  An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered within a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sound like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few times, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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She couldn't remember much after that. She was a mixture of depression, anger and confusion. She was crying, sometimes yelling at her savior in her fit of emotions, sometimes crying in his arms. He sat there and let her do what she did. She fell asleep on the boat and when she awoken, she was within a bed in an Inn room. She discovered the man placed her within a town called Aleport, the inn keeper making a comment about his 'piercing, golden gaze'. Apparently, he payed for her to stay for a week and, to keep herself busy and her mind off things, she did odd tasks around the area and soon ventured for the City-State Limsa Lominsa.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T23:37:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* The Trip to Aleport */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered within a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sound like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; The Trip to Aleport &amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;[[File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png|right|thumb|]]&lt;br /&gt;
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As the years past, she still searching for the man who saved her years ago after he took her to a place to be taken care of and soon adopted by the home owner. The man remained for a few times, wandering the village with the little girl and her new parents, asking the others if they knew of who she was but none could recall. &lt;br /&gt;
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The man, she remembered, remained wrapped up and all that could be seen was his sun-kissed skin and golden eyes that were striking to anyone who gazed upon them. He obtained a lot of attention from the women, both young and old, within the community. Even from Yuki's siblings and, sometimes, Yuki herself. When she awoken one day, after the man remained there for a few days, she was crestfallen when she saw that he was gone yet there was a box left for her, obtaining a necklace with a violet gem in the middle. It said on a small scrap of paper addressed to Yuki, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I'll always be here.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; And she wore it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yet it was after the Calamity, news traveling quickly around the village that the Garlean's grip was loosening and some thought it might be the perfect time to escape to somewhere else, her family being one of them. Others were leaving before her own family, deciding to wait a bit of it out. She remembered the day so clearly yet wish she didn't. She was down by the shore, trying to catch some fish. While she was good at multiple things, fishing wasn't her area of expertise yet she would continue to try. She was thinking about how good the fish would taste when she got home. Yet when she turned away empty handed, she thought she would purchase some fish from a man who was known for always obtaining the perfect catch. But the closer she got to the village, the stronger the smell of something burning came past her nose and she broke out into a sprint as she felt danger creep within her.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she came to her village, everything was set aflame. She didn't smell anything that could have possibly been flesh but, to her dismay, she found a few of her scattered 'family' members across the ground. She couldn't see and her eyes stung with tears as she coughed into her hand. She cried out for her brothers, her sisters, her parents, anyone but no one answered back. Blood scattered across the bodies along with burnt clothing. She tried to reach out for some of them but the fire made her jolt back. She wanted to at least give them a proper burial but something else was giving off the feeling of more danger.&lt;br /&gt;
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When she managed to get home, after continuously tripping, she paused, seeing figures of black mass. She instantly remembered, if only for a brief moment, the figure within her earliest memory. They turned to her and wasted not a second in attacking. At least, this way, she could be with her family whom she thought had passed but something moved passed her. She wasn't sure if it was a gust of wind or an attack. She was preparing herself to feel the sharp pain of some type of weapon yet nothing came. When she looked to the figures that were once approaching her, they were resting upon the ground and someone stood in a black cloak around them.&lt;br /&gt;
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She watched as the cloak nearly danced with the wind and the person turned towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We need to get out of here.&amp;quot; The voice stated, sounding like a cold, husky tone and rather demanding.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm not leaving without my family.&amp;quot; She quickly stated, moving to avoid the man and closer to her home yet she was tugged back. Even though, from what she could see, the man seemed rather thin he held a strong grip and placed her over his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I'm taking you to a boat that will get you somewhere safe.&amp;quot; Was all he stated yet she didn't pay attention. She was too busy kicking and calling out to her family. She noticed how the man carried her with one arm and when they approached the docks, they boarded on a boat. He quickly lead her to the bottom and rested her on the ground, beneath some hay.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66058</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66058"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T22:54:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /*  An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| &amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;His eyes, which glowed like two pools of gold.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered within a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sound like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Trip to Aleport&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66057</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66057"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T22:52:08Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Ul'dah: The Quick Sand */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered within a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sound like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
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A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;The Trip to Aleport&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:FFXIV_CG_Dalamud.png&amp;diff=66056</id>
		<title>File:FFXIV CG Dalamud.png</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T22:52:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /*  An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:thewolf.png|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
The earliest memory Yuki holds is one of confusion yet comfort and the day she came to find her family. She awoken within lands and hills, covered within a blanket of white powder. She wasn't sure where she was, how she got there or even what rested upon the lands. There was something crimson around her as she rested on her hands and knees within her fur coat and gloves. She was lost in a daze, even when a strange figure approached her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She wasn't sure if the figure was man or beast. He walked on two legs but there was something off about the being. Even she was able to sense that. With the moon shining behind him, she couldn't see his features or even what he wore. Just a large black mass who shifted towards her. She tried to crawl away from the man, searching for whatever words might form but they sounded like mutters of gibberish and felt like her energy was leaving her, her vision growing blurry. Within the moonlight's gleam, she saw the figure give an eerie smile, shadows extending from the already shadowy being, looking like two long arms which he held over his head. A hiss slithered past the man, eyes giving off a chilling violet hue, and sound like an eerie chuckle of some sort. The being charged forward, opening his mouth wide when...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A person, possibly a few years older than her, stuck a hand outward and grasped the man's head. At first, the figure seemed confused before the young girl saw a mist travel from the figure and into the man's hand, the figure letting out an unforgettable cry of pain. He wiggled and writhed in pain but soon fell motionless to the ground, laying on his side. The man, who had possibly saved her life, turned towards her and extended his other hand towards her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Even at a young age, she was captured by his eyes which glowed like two pools of gold and when being compared to the moon, shined even brighter. She took his hand gently, the man pulling her forward and she fell into his grasp, closing her eyes. She remained close and felt like she was being picked up and carried off, leaving the now presumed deceased unknown figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Thewolf.png&amp;diff=66051</id>
		<title>File:Thewolf.png</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T22:21:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T22:15:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Background */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;A Life of Wonder&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Raised within a large family, Yuki was quick to learn of the basic household care. While she was never an excellent cook, she knew how to take care of her siblings. Of course, most of her siblings were actually by adoption rather than blood but this never passed a thought within her mind; They were her family and that is what mattered to her, all under the same name, 'Kurenai'. There was, however, one child she was related to by blood, her twin brother. Both shared chocolate colored hair within similar styles of medium length and bright, curious orbs of crystal blue that would make one think of the ocean on a clear, sunny day. The large family was raised by two women; A Roegyden Seawolf and a Hyur Midlander. Yet she learned that most of the community was to be considered their family as well, having 'relatives' where ever she turned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Growing up in Doma, she learned different things such as crafting of metals, which the Kurenai Family was known for. Armor, weapons, tools, you name it and they could make it. One of Yuki's fondest earliest memories was the smell of iron and brimstone. Quite lives were lead and she lived a rather nice one within a community where people knew one another and kept their bonds strong. Not only did she learn metal crafting but also how to use some weapons like bows and daggers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
However, there were times within her life where she knew the difficulties of her quiet community. Beneath the Garlean Empire, she was told to not question the members of the Empire. The community didn't seem to be too fond of the Garleans but they went about their day, following whatever command was needed to be given. They didn't see much of a reason to fight them, not yet at least.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There were groups of unknown people that would travel across the land, taking out different members of the Garlean Empire by assassinations and ambushes within their travels. She would come to idolize them and trained in secret, at least as well as she could with what little knowledge she was able to obtain of them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt; An early memory; Her fist encounter with the Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:jpg|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66048</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66048"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T21:49:17Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Background */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukistargazing.png|left|thumb|&amp;lt;i&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Everyone is under the same sky, even him.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:jpg|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>File:Yukistargazing.png</title>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:jpg|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Note that some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Sweet girl. I see her here often and she is always working on something new.&amp;quot; - Forgemaster H'naanza, Guildmaster of the Armorer's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her trying to catch fish but.. I don't think she is really good at it. Usually comes back empty handed. Haha, gotta hand it to her for not giving up!&amp;quot; - Fisher within the Mists&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Hard worker and a girl with her mind more into the things she creates than with friends. Makes me wonder if she has any..&amp;quot; - Forgemaster Brithael, Guildmaster of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Didn't she use to have a violet eye? The left one?&amp;quot; - Woman passing by within Ruby Road Exchange&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Says she has two mothers. Makes ya wonder where her real parents are, if they are alive.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within the Bismark&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Tryin' to start her own business with metal. Wouldn't suspect it lookin' at her. Some say they see her crafting all different types of strange weapons.&amp;quot; - Client of the Blacksmith's Guild&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've heard stories of a woman who perches herself up on a hill in Costa, says she as a voice of a Siren.&amp;quot; - Fish Monger within the Ferry Docks of Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She was born of blood and snow. That isn't natural. Heard her name means somethin' else in Doman.&amp;quot; - Older Man within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yuki? Does she have any connection with this woman that runs about the outskirts of the City-States. Have similar figures but always hidden and sometimes people wonder if they actually seen the figure or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Looks to be a little empty.. &lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Why not..&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Add your own here!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T21:05:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Gallery */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9370DB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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	<entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T21:04:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Mannerisms */&lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:jpg|left|thumb| Text Here]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66043</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66043"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T21:04:20Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T21:03:40Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Gallery */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66041</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66041"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T21:03:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Inspiration */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66040</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=66040"/>
		<updated>2014-12-21T21:03:06Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Tendencies */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
Please feel free to place anything you might think, good or bad, here! Rumors, Opinions, etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#9370DB;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T20:51:09Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
* She can be seen usually smiling or focused on something.&lt;br /&gt;
* She will occasionally switch between Eorzean and Doman.&lt;br /&gt;
* She tries to usually be polite.&lt;br /&gt;
* When it comes to her duties, she becomes quite stern.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*New Tools&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sweets&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Being Alone [Although she won't admit it.]&lt;br /&gt;
:*Weapon's Breaking&lt;br /&gt;
:*Breaking Things While Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Unnecessary Violence&lt;br /&gt;
:*Rude People&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Tinkering&lt;br /&gt;
:*Crafting&lt;br /&gt;
:*Trying To Cook&lt;br /&gt;
:*Training&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes and Common Phrases&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oyoyo?&amp;quot;[Meaning 'Wha-..?']&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Siiiigh~&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It doesn't matter if the world loves you. If you don't like yourself, you need to become someone that you do like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Even if we forget, memories remain within us silently.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uabd7sSGj-4/TVCIUmU5V8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/MtbCAvJS4V4/s1600/e0c347dd15_40270570_o2.jpg Yuki Cross]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: [http://moondewfluff.deviantart.com/art/Winry-Rockbell-372043376 Winry Rockbell]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i61.photobucket.com/albums/h72/turk_aerith/ffgirls/Yuffie%20Kisagari/bscap079.jpg Yuffie Kisaragi]&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://youtu.be/ePlhVtDLSbg Gumi - My Crush Was A Monsterboy]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: Coming Soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki is generally a cheerful caring and a rather comedic girl with her beloved smile yet perhaps a bit clumsy at times. She tries to look at the brighter side of things and keep those around her in good spirits, especially her friends, whom mean much to her. While she has only a few close friends, she tries to place their safety, goals and needs before her own. With crystal blue orbs, the left being a few shades darker then the right, keeping from behind her bangs and slender brows, and a smile to help calm others, some may find it hard to remember why they were angry before.&lt;br /&gt;
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Of course, just like anyone else, she holds her own type of fears and problems but when questioned, she will brush it off and give the person questioning a soft smile. She is one to fight her battles on her own and doesn't like to depend on others, trying to avoid causing them issues even further.&lt;br /&gt;
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As kind as she is to her friends, she isn't a force to be reckoned with. While it is unknown how skillful she is with weapons so far, she has been seen wielding a bow and throwing knives which rest in a side satchel on her hip. The few times others have seen, they will state that for a clumsy woman, within the heat of the battle, she can be quite graceful and fluid in her movement yet none speak of her skills with her weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
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While she does wish to remain with her metal works, others will state that she holds quite a singing voice and a keen eye for weapon crafting. She can even be seen tinkering with random items.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I know nothing about her other than I want more.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Sadly we don't get much time to talk these days. We're both rather busy but she always tries to spare me a few moments if and when she can.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's so pretty, too pretty to be wasting her life away as a barmaid in the Quicksand of all places if you ask me. Of course, I'm sure there's much more to her than that. Things are rarely what they seem to be.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
;*&amp;quot;Aya's a little too soft to ever feel at home in Ul'dah, hopefully she hardens up before she becomes the City's latest victim.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;T'shina Vashka introduced me to Aya a few weeks ago. My first thought was what could a woman so enchanting be doing working as a place rough like that? Nevertheless this is a sweet lady, and rather mysterious, as if there is more behind that smile she gives to the world. I look forward to getting to know her more.&amp;quot; - [[Chika Ito]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;A truly kind woman. I still do not know everything about her, but she seems to be the example of innocence. However, she is also a survivor. She fits her surname well.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;It had been awhile since I have been back in the Quicksand, I do not remember it being so friendly. But Miss Aya made me welcome, and brightened the place notably. She even made sweet water sound ''better'' and that was already my favorite drink!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I heard she was  voted 'Sexiest Female in Ul'dah' at the Piquant Pumpkin. Someone's got a good eye...&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She is everything I can't abide in women; bubbly, blond, busty and flirtatious--but make no mistake, she will always have a job at Crooked Tarot's Emporium if she ever needs or wants it.&amp;quot; - [[Crooked Tarot]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh-- yes. She joined me- me for a swim at- at one of the- the wards in The Mist. I- I had a wonderful time. How could I- I not? She is- is such wonderful company.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I can't say I know her, but she seems to be skilled at knowing the perfect drink to serve when asked to surprise a person.&amp;quot; - [[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh? Is that her name? Yeah, I seen her around in th'Quicksand. Prettiest barmaid you'll ever see in all Eorzea, that one! Wouldn't go messin' wit' one o'Momodi's gals, though.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? Well...I have to say she helped me a lot of the time. I feel like I owe her my life and everything. I wish she was my sister...&amp;quot; - [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Y'mean that cute thing down at th'Quicksand? Yeah, I've seen 'er. Fun t'joke around with an' does 'er job damn well. She's pretty playful an' knows how t'work men from th'looks'f it--prolly a behemoth in th'sheets.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya is...well she's adorable really! She's so energetic and kind, it's kind of hard not to gravitate to her and feel like you can just talk to her. Even if you've never met. I can imagine that she's really fun to get to know, and I'd like to someday!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, the lovely miss that works at the Quicksand?&amp;quot; *Xydane smiles* - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Either her tips are more than we think or she stole the heart of Redolent Rose like she did the rest of us saps. I'm banking on the latter...&amp;quot; - [[Robert Colt]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;You know...all right, yea'. It was me playin' drums usin' the bloody table, and this Elezen 'arpist. She danced while us two played 'long...I mean, I just wanted to see 'er dance 'cause...you know. But godsdamn, the three of us got somethin' good goin' on there&amp;quot; - [[Kale Aideron]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya is one of the reasons I return to the Quicksand. Were she not there, I doubt I would visit as frequently.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya seems a good person. Even after our misunderstanding, she was still kind enough to talk to me a second time. And she has exquisite taste in jewelry!&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Lady Aya has this warm knowing smile; so happy to see her when I visit. Ah, I simply could never trouble her, the Quicksand is always so busy regardless of how she denies such.&amp;quot; - [[Jancis Milburga]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya opened up to me like few ever do. I am honored, and will bear what I know with discretion. All I will say is that I have much more respect for her now.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Treat everyone nicely; you never know who you'll be stripping for later!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dF3VUFDmiU Thalia Meninger (Tuesday Weld)]&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#9966CC;font-size:18px;color:#FFFAFA;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:yukipoke.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#9370DB;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With chocolate colored hair cut in a medium length hairstyle and parts of it falling over her shoulders from the back, bangs side swept to partially cover her right crystal blue orb and holding a petite, slender figure with an ivory skin tone similar to one of a porcelain doll, it's hard not to believe she isn't a midlander woman who hails from Doma. While her looks might be a rare one, she doesn't see herself to be high in the department of beauty compared to other women she has seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuki isn't one to wear make up, quick to swap out eyeliner and make up brushes for grease and a screw driver. However, she can be seen wearing a few pieces of jewelry; A silver band with a single emerald forged within, a beaten leather collar and silver band which wraps around her neck with a purple gem.&lt;br /&gt;
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The clothing she wears ranges within color but usually remaining in the same department and items such as a hempen top, kecks made of different material and boots is what she commonly wears, feeling most comfortable in the choice of clothing. She does wear skirts on the occasion but usually with a longer type of top, not use to showing much skin. A common item seen is goggles that usually hang around her neck or on top of her head, used as a hair band.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya typically wears her personality on her sleeve.  She is outgoing, social, with a clear orientation toward fun and pleasure.  She has a significant caring and soft-hearted streak, that sometimes conflicts with her better sense, and often speaks before she thinks(sometimes leading to unexpected shyness).  She generally prefers to avoid hard work, has expensive tastes for comfort and baubles, and will almost always take the easiest route to Gil when offered.  Nonetheless, she has become significantly more responsible since fleeing Ishgard and encountering the difficulties of the real world shorn from the protective layer of her family, and can usually be counted on if it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Preferring shopping, relaxing, and most especially partying to hard work, these tendencies will almost always become obvious to even the most ambivalent observer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I know nothing about her other than I want more.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Sadly we don't get much time to talk these days. We're both rather busy but she always tries to spare me a few moments if and when she can.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's so pretty, too pretty to be wasting her life away as a barmaid in the Quicksand of all places if you ask me. Of course, I'm sure there's much more to her than that. Things are rarely what they seem to be.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
;*&amp;quot;Aya's a little too soft to ever feel at home in Ul'dah, hopefully she hardens up before she becomes the City's latest victim.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;T'shina Vashka introduced me to Aya a few weeks ago. My first thought was what could a woman so enchanting be doing working as a place rough like that? Nevertheless this is a sweet lady, and rather mysterious, as if there is more behind that smile she gives to the world. I look forward to getting to know her more.&amp;quot; - [[Chika Ito]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;A truly kind woman. I still do not know everything about her, but she seems to be the example of innocence. However, she is also a survivor. She fits her surname well.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;It had been awhile since I have been back in the Quicksand, I do not remember it being so friendly. But Miss Aya made me welcome, and brightened the place notably. She even made sweet water sound ''better'' and that was already my favorite drink!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I heard she was  voted 'Sexiest Female in Ul'dah' at the Piquant Pumpkin. Someone's got a good eye...&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She is everything I can't abide in women; bubbly, blond, busty and flirtatious--but make no mistake, she will always have a job at Crooked Tarot's Emporium if she ever needs or wants it.&amp;quot; - [[Crooked Tarot]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh-- yes. She joined me- me for a swim at- at one of the- the wards in The Mist. I- I had a wonderful time. How could I- I not? She is- is such wonderful company.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I can't say I know her, but she seems to be skilled at knowing the perfect drink to serve when asked to surprise a person.&amp;quot; - [[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh? Is that her name? Yeah, I seen her around in th'Quicksand. Prettiest barmaid you'll ever see in all Eorzea, that one! Wouldn't go messin' wit' one o'Momodi's gals, though.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? Well...I have to say she helped me a lot of the time. I feel like I owe her my life and everything. I wish she was my sister...&amp;quot; - [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Y'mean that cute thing down at th'Quicksand? Yeah, I've seen 'er. Fun t'joke around with an' does 'er job damn well. She's pretty playful an' knows how t'work men from th'looks'f it--prolly a behemoth in th'sheets.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya is...well she's adorable really! She's so energetic and kind, it's kind of hard not to gravitate to her and feel like you can just talk to her. Even if you've never met. I can imagine that she's really fun to get to know, and I'd like to someday!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, the lovely miss that works at the Quicksand?&amp;quot; *Xydane smiles* - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Either her tips are more than we think or she stole the heart of Redolent Rose like she did the rest of us saps. I'm banking on the latter...&amp;quot; - [[Robert Colt]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;You know...all right, yea'. It was me playin' drums usin' the bloody table, and this Elezen 'arpist. She danced while us two played 'long...I mean, I just wanted to see 'er dance 'cause...you know. But godsdamn, the three of us got somethin' good goin' on there&amp;quot; - [[Kale Aideron]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya is one of the reasons I return to the Quicksand. Were she not there, I doubt I would visit as frequently.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya seems a good person. Even after our misunderstanding, she was still kind enough to talk to me a second time. And she has exquisite taste in jewelry!&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Lady Aya has this warm knowing smile; so happy to see her when I visit. Ah, I simply could never trouble her, the Quicksand is always so busy regardless of how she denies such.&amp;quot; - [[Jancis Milburga]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya opened up to me like few ever do. I am honored, and will bear what I know with discretion. All I will say is that I have much more respect for her now.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Treat everyone nicely; you never know who you'll be stripping for later!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dF3VUFDmiU Thalia Meninger (Tuesday Weld)]&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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With her petite form and naivety, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa Lominsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Long blonde locks fall freely over the shoulders of this Hyur woman, bearing a somewhat unkempt waviness that threatens at times to become a curl.  Bright blue eyes are the highlight of a warm smile framed by typically rose-red lips. She is short and slender for a Highland Hyur, but by the standards of Midlanders would be considered tall, with a curvaceous figure.  Finding herself somewhere between fit and athletic, her body is finely honed for dancing, and is only secondarily adapted to the rigors of combat - especially as she is no longer a sellsword by trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya is usually seen wearing at least light makeup, and is rarely found without lip gloss and eye makeup.  She loves jewelry and sports seven piercings on each ear (four upper, and three lower), usually wearing larger earrings on the lower-most piercing, and then matching studs in the remaining (frequently changed to match her outfit, and sometimes her mood).  She usually wears necklaces, bracelets, and several rings, as well as navel jewelry that she prefers to have visible whenever possible.  &lt;br /&gt;
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She prefers outfits chosen for form instead of function, frequently wearing heeled shoes and boots, skirts instead of leggings, and armor that give priority to flattering her figure rather than protecting her.  When she was a mercenary her commanders were at times able to get her to wear practical armor when preparing for situations where combat was expected, but it was a struggle to convince her to wear proper uniform at other times.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya typically wears her personality on her sleeve.  She is outgoing, social, with a clear orientation toward fun and pleasure.  She has a significant caring and soft-hearted streak, that sometimes conflicts with her better sense, and often speaks before she thinks(sometimes leading to unexpected shyness).  She generally prefers to avoid hard work, has expensive tastes for comfort and baubles, and will almost always take the easiest route to Gil when offered.  Nonetheless, she has become significantly more responsible since fleeing Ishgard and encountering the difficulties of the real world shorn from the protective layer of her family, and can usually be counted on if it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Preferring shopping, relaxing, and most especially partying to hard work, these tendencies will almost always become obvious to even the most ambivalent observer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I know nothing about her other than I want more.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Sadly we don't get much time to talk these days. We're both rather busy but she always tries to spare me a few moments if and when she can.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's so pretty, too pretty to be wasting her life away as a barmaid in the Quicksand of all places if you ask me. Of course, I'm sure there's much more to her than that. Things are rarely what they seem to be.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
;*&amp;quot;Aya's a little too soft to ever feel at home in Ul'dah, hopefully she hardens up before she becomes the City's latest victim.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;T'shina Vashka introduced me to Aya a few weeks ago. My first thought was what could a woman so enchanting be doing working as a place rough like that? Nevertheless this is a sweet lady, and rather mysterious, as if there is more behind that smile she gives to the world. I look forward to getting to know her more.&amp;quot; - [[Chika Ito]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;A truly kind woman. I still do not know everything about her, but she seems to be the example of innocence. However, she is also a survivor. She fits her surname well.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;It had been awhile since I have been back in the Quicksand, I do not remember it being so friendly. But Miss Aya made me welcome, and brightened the place notably. She even made sweet water sound ''better'' and that was already my favorite drink!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I heard she was  voted 'Sexiest Female in Ul'dah' at the Piquant Pumpkin. Someone's got a good eye...&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She is everything I can't abide in women; bubbly, blond, busty and flirtatious--but make no mistake, she will always have a job at Crooked Tarot's Emporium if she ever needs or wants it.&amp;quot; - [[Crooked Tarot]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh-- yes. She joined me- me for a swim at- at one of the- the wards in The Mist. I- I had a wonderful time. How could I- I not? She is- is such wonderful company.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I can't say I know her, but she seems to be skilled at knowing the perfect drink to serve when asked to surprise a person.&amp;quot; - [[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh? Is that her name? Yeah, I seen her around in th'Quicksand. Prettiest barmaid you'll ever see in all Eorzea, that one! Wouldn't go messin' wit' one o'Momodi's gals, though.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? Well...I have to say she helped me a lot of the time. I feel like I owe her my life and everything. I wish she was my sister...&amp;quot; - [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Y'mean that cute thing down at th'Quicksand? Yeah, I've seen 'er. Fun t'joke around with an' does 'er job damn well. She's pretty playful an' knows how t'work men from th'looks'f it--prolly a behemoth in th'sheets.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya is...well she's adorable really! She's so energetic and kind, it's kind of hard not to gravitate to her and feel like you can just talk to her. Even if you've never met. I can imagine that she's really fun to get to know, and I'd like to someday!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, the lovely miss that works at the Quicksand?&amp;quot; *Xydane smiles* - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Either her tips are more than we think or she stole the heart of Redolent Rose like she did the rest of us saps. I'm banking on the latter...&amp;quot; - [[Robert Colt]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;You know...all right, yea'. It was me playin' drums usin' the bloody table, and this Elezen 'arpist. She danced while us two played 'long...I mean, I just wanted to see 'er dance 'cause...you know. But godsdamn, the three of us got somethin' good goin' on there&amp;quot; - [[Kale Aideron]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya is one of the reasons I return to the Quicksand. Were she not there, I doubt I would visit as frequently.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya seems a good person. Even after our misunderstanding, she was still kind enough to talk to me a second time. And she has exquisite taste in jewelry!&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Lady Aya has this warm knowing smile; so happy to see her when I visit. Ah, I simply could never trouble her, the Quicksand is always so busy regardless of how she denies such.&amp;quot; - [[Jancis Milburga]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya opened up to me like few ever do. I am honored, and will bear what I know with discretion. All I will say is that I have much more respect for her now.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
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:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
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:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
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:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Treat everyone nicely; you never know who you'll be stripping for later!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dF3VUFDmiU Thalia Meninger (Tuesday Weld)]&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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| name = Kurenai, Yuki&lt;br /&gt;
| image = yukiprofile.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = 350&lt;br /&gt;
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| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa (Formerly), Doma (Refugee)&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Name Day&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =  21st Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = 20&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Height&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 5 fulm 3 ilm&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Mechanic, Tender, Hunter&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Employment&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Tailwind Tavern&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Character&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_003.png|300px|right]]&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;General&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
With her petite form and naivetivity, some wonder how Yuki [Pronounced Yu-KEY] managed to live for this long. Even though she seems like a rather open person, there are still a number of things that remain unknown about the woman such as if she holds any living family members, how she came Limsa and if she holds any other professions aside from ones that are commonly known, due to having questionable attire and, seen on rare occasions, markings.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Long blonde locks fall freely over the shoulders of this Hyur woman, bearing a somewhat unkempt waviness that threatens at times to become a curl.  Bright blue eyes are the highlight of a warm smile framed by typically rose-red lips. She is short and slender for a Highland Hyur, but by the standards of Midlanders would be considered tall, with a curvaceous figure.  Finding herself somewhere between fit and athletic, her body is finely honed for dancing, and is only secondarily adapted to the rigors of combat - especially as she is no longer a sellsword by trade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya is usually seen wearing at least light makeup, and is rarely found without lip gloss and eye makeup.  She loves jewelry and sports seven piercings on each ear (four upper, and three lower), usually wearing larger earrings on the lower-most piercing, and then matching studs in the remaining (frequently changed to match her outfit, and sometimes her mood).  She usually wears necklaces, bracelets, and several rings, as well as navel jewelry that she prefers to have visible whenever possible.  &lt;br /&gt;
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She prefers outfits chosen for form instead of function, frequently wearing heeled shoes and boots, skirts instead of leggings, and armor that give priority to flattering her figure rather than protecting her.  When she was a mercenary her commanders were at times able to get her to wear practical armor when preparing for situations where combat was expected, but it was a struggle to convince her to wear proper uniform at other times.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Disposition&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya typically wears her personality on her sleeve.  She is outgoing, social, with a clear orientation toward fun and pleasure.  She has a significant caring and soft-hearted streak, that sometimes conflicts with her better sense, and often speaks before she thinks(sometimes leading to unexpected shyness).  She generally prefers to avoid hard work, has expensive tastes for comfort and baubles, and will almost always take the easiest route to Gil when offered.  Nonetheless, she has become significantly more responsible since fleeing Ishgard and encountering the difficulties of the real world shorn from the protective layer of her family, and can usually be counted on if it really matters.&lt;br /&gt;
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Preferring shopping, relaxing, and most especially partying to hard work, these tendencies will almost always become obvious to even the most ambivalent observer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Background&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_waiting.png|left|thumb|Aya as a Barmaid in Ul'dah]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/showthread.php?tid=7871 Some stories from Aya's background]&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ala Mhigan Refugee&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Born the youngest of three children into an upper class Ala Mhigan family steeped in a long warrior tradition, Aya was born into what should have been a life of relative luxury.  All hope of such fortune was washed away among the flood of refugees fleeing the Kingdom ahead of the Imperial conquest.  Living as refugees the family moved from city to city in a vain effort to call in old favors to find permanent settlement.  After being turned away from every hope, including an extended stay near Limsa Lominsa, Aya's father finally made the decision he had been so loath to consider in the past: to call upon distant relatives who had settled as sellswords in Ishgard several generations in the past, the black sheep of the once prominent and proper family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unaware of their fortune to gain entrance to the city shortly before the gates were sealed to the outside world, their long lost relatives welcomed the family with the grudging acceptance of blood relatives.  Unable to leave their past behind, Aya's parents adopted only the minimal necessary trappings of Ishgardian society.  Refusing to abandon his pretensions her father quickly became a burden, followed by the eldest son intent upon claiming the trappings of an inheritance that had evaporated before his eyes.  Loyal to a fault Aya's mother served her husband's every interest, pressing the children to accept his desires and command as they became ever less realistic.  The two younger children grew closer to one another, as both proved more capable of adapting to their new social status.&lt;br /&gt;
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The younger of Aya's brothers chose to become an apprentice weapon smith, planning to open his own shop and provide support for his parents, and if possible to repay the relatives to whom the entire family owes their survival.  Aya meanwhile was drawn toward less productive, but equally rebellious endeavors.  Despite their poverty, Aya's parents set her on the path to be schooled as a proper Lady befitting her station.  Of the arts and manners she studied as a child, her favorite quickly became dancing.  As an adolescent she embraced a social circle that skirted the edges of &amp;quot;acceptable&amp;quot; society, preferring the fun, excitement, attention, and notoriety to be found in the world of taverns, and underground clubs.  Finding that she could earn gil as a dancer and entertainer Aya completely abandoned her ties to the social circles her parents still clung to in their vaingloriousness.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Flight, Gridania, and the Hungry Wolf&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_stretch.jpg|left|thumb|Credit: Jack Swift]]&lt;br /&gt;
Facing increasing pressure from her parents, and feeling a general alienation toward the accepted culture of Ishgard, Aya made the life-changing decision to escape from the city.  Once in the outside world she made her way to Gridania with a purse that rapidly grew bare.  She managed to find employment at the Roost as a barmaid, where she was able to rent a room on a long-term basis.  With an eye on greater prizes (and a blindness to the risks) she embraced the opportunity to find work as a sellsword with a Free Company she had come to know through work, thus Aya came to the Hungry Wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she had mislead the Company on her experience and capability, Aya proved a quick study, albeit it a tentative combatant. Over the course of her several months long employment by the Hungry Wolf, she took part in a small number of actual combat operations, while generally avoiding dangerous assignments.  Focused primarily on patrol and sentry work, she finished her time with the Company overseeing patrols that covered the Gridania to Coerthas road, stationed at Fallgourd Float.  The work was mild, and she supplemented decreasing pay by entertaining at the local inn.  As the company floundered financially, the remaining members were released from their employment.&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Ul'dah: The Quick Sand&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
Floating about without work, Aya returned to Gridania where she lived at the Roost, trying to make up her mind about what to do next, until expelled for failing to pay for her room.  Desperate to find work again, and deciding it better to not further pursue her career as a mercenary, she decided to return to her previous employment, that of a barmaid.  Deciding it unlikely that the Roost would turn around and offer her work so soon after the messy issue of her eviction, she opted to try a new city.  Intimidated by Limsa's pirate culture, Aya opted to instead test the oppressive heat and culture of Ul'dah. &lt;br /&gt;
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Momodi, the matron of the Quick Sand, the busiest drinking hole in the city of Ul'dah, and a hub of activity adventurous, legitimate, and illicit, saw potential in the young woman (perhaps believing that the tall blonde from the north might bring in business with her exotic looks) and quickly offered her a position as a barmaid.  Along with a pittance of pay, she was provided with a small room (in the least desirable part of the building), board at discount, and the opportunity to keep any tips she would earn.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's primary responsibility is tending to patrons sitting at the Quick Sand's tables, but she also sometimes assists customers at the bar itself, and can pour and mix some drinks to make things easier on Momodi.  She's also been quick to help with the Quick Sand's menu, adding a variety of mixed fruit drinks (which she has come to consider something of a specialty), a variety of dishes, and nearly tripling the volume of Gridanian Mead sold with her frequent recommendation of the import.&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Combat&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Although she is no longer a sell sword, Aya's training and experience with the Hungry Wolf remains a crucial aspect of who she is.  Regardless of her desire to avoid any violent situation, she remains rather better prepared for it than she would admit.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aya's formal training in military skills has been as a Lancer.  Accepting early lessons from the Wood Wailers, and later trained by the Hungry Wolf, she is naturally well-suited to the weapon.  Physically fit and athletic she is able to utilize the leverage-advantage of the weapon to a great extent, while maintaining distance from her opponent.  Although tentative to enter combat, once engaged she fights with a raw tenacity and viciousness that the Hungry Wolf seek to instill in all of their fighters.  She would rather avoid danger if at all possible, but if forced she will kill or be killed.  Quick and graceful she relies on rapid and precise movements en lieu of brute force, utilizing surprise and distraction to create opportunities to exploit with the goal of inflicting debilitating injuries.  To utilize her impressive leg strength she makes frequent use of kicking and jumping attacks, often in conjunction with the lance to create difficult to defend sequences of strikes.  Most experienced soldiers would still consider her an amateur, but one still capable of being a sometimes surprising threat in hand-to-hand combat.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is familiar with archery, which was one of her childhood hobbies, one which she has rediscovered in the Shroud which prizes skill with the bow and arrow, and offers much to teach the interested amateur.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has been trained in standard Hungry Wolf military tactics which included basic forestry, and long-range small-group coordination.  Stealth, ambush, and surprise-attack training has formed a major portion of her education in tactics.  Her recent promotion has made her technically responsible for small squad command within the Company, she has never commanded units in the field and is likely unprepared.&amp;lt;/spoiler&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Social&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
I welcome anyone who wishes to edit this section of Aya's wiki if she knows your character, or if you have heard (or spread) any rumors or information about her!&lt;br /&gt;
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==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Have you heard that girl speak?  She's not from here, that's for sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She always seems to be looking for a few more gil.  Sometimes I just wonder what she'd do for it, but I don't think she could hurt a fly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Someone told me she used to work as a sellsword, out in the Shroud.  Said he saw her guardin' a bridge or somethin' out there.  Can't be true though. Her? No way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's called 'Foxheart', but I don't think that's her real name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;The kind of woman who could ruin a man.  If he were lucky.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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PC Rumors:&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's a wonderful woman who's easily underestimated by those who focus only on the way she looks. I think that she likes it that way. There's a lot going on underneath the surface, though.&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard she's a fun gal. She's that type for men who like to see a smile and just have fun, carefree. Exactly my type, I'd say, and I haven't even met the gal.&amp;quot; - [[Oscare Iono]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Momodi knows what she's about, far as hirin's concerned. Aya sees all, hears all, remembers all... friend to all. A blessin' on the 'sand... and on Ul'dah. She's here to stay, 'less she wants t'leave of her own free will. We insist.&amp;quot; - [[Osric Melkire]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, Aya.. Quite the attractive one she is. She does good work and I reward her greatly for it. She can be quite useful in other lines of work. as well.&amp;quot;- [[Zaiaku Kurai]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*She's friendly and kind, and in a genuine sort of way.  A rare sort of individual in Ul'dah to be sure.&amp;quot;- [[Askier Mergrey]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;There are very few people who will not only take a request for the worst drink they have in stride, but actually make good on it. Miss Foxheart is a rare treasure - if a bit dangerous to the liver.&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya?  I have yet to see her wear a frown.  She is a rare jewel in this city.  Woe be to anyone who wrongs her, for the entire Adventurer's guild would hunt them down.&amp;quot; - [[Coatleque Crofte]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I know nothing about her other than I want more.&amp;quot; - [[Chokho Viqqoh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I once saw her turn down a man who all but confessed to her, and do so in a most genteel fashion. She was so practiced that I can only imagine how often she must break a man's hopes!&amp;quot; - [[Verad Bellveil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Kind beyond words. There's a touch of the Divine in that girl.&amp;quot; - [[Warren Castille]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? When I am feeling a little low I just head to the Quicksand to see her. She's got a smile that just makes you feel a little better about the world.&amp;quot; - [[T'shina Vashka]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Sadly we don't get much time to talk these days. We're both rather busy but she always tries to spare me a few moments if and when she can.&amp;quot; -[[Lilithium Altair]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Heard her name twice, saw her once. She's got enough connections to make me doubt that she's a mere barmaid. Aye, there is no way that's all there is to her.&amp;quot; - [[Kahn'a Od'hilkas]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She's so pretty, too pretty to be wasting her life away as a barmaid in the Quicksand of all places if you ask me. Of course, I'm sure there's much more to her than that. Things are rarely what they seem to be.&amp;quot; - [[Aerostein Epitaph]]&lt;br /&gt;
;*&amp;quot;Aya's a little too soft to ever feel at home in Ul'dah, hopefully she hardens up before she becomes the City's latest victim.&amp;quot; - [[Natalie Mcbeef]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;T'shina Vashka introduced me to Aya a few weeks ago. My first thought was what could a woman so enchanting be doing working as a place rough like that? Nevertheless this is a sweet lady, and rather mysterious, as if there is more behind that smile she gives to the world. I look forward to getting to know her more.&amp;quot; - [[Chika Ito]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;A truly kind woman. I still do not know everything about her, but she seems to be the example of innocence. However, she is also a survivor. She fits her surname well.&amp;quot; - [[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;It had been awhile since I have been back in the Quicksand, I do not remember it being so friendly. But Miss Aya made me welcome, and brightened the place notably. She even made sweet water sound ''better'' and that was already my favorite drink!&amp;quot; - [[Roen Deneith]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I heard she was  voted 'Sexiest Female in Ul'dah' at the Piquant Pumpkin. Someone's got a good eye...&amp;quot; - [[C'kayah Tia]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;She is everything I can't abide in women; bubbly, blond, busty and flirtatious--but make no mistake, she will always have a job at Crooked Tarot's Emporium if she ever needs or wants it.&amp;quot; - [[Crooked Tarot]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh-- yes. She joined me- me for a swim at- at one of the- the wards in The Mist. I- I had a wonderful time. How could I- I not? She is- is such wonderful company.&amp;quot; - [[D'lyhhia Lhuil]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;I can't say I know her, but she seems to be skilled at knowing the perfect drink to serve when asked to surprise a person.&amp;quot; - [[Talyn Shadowmoon]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Oh? Is that her name? Yeah, I seen her around in th'Quicksand. Prettiest barmaid you'll ever see in all Eorzea, that one! Wouldn't go messin' wit' one o'Momodi's gals, though.&amp;quot; - [[Berrod Armstrong]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya? Well...I have to say she helped me a lot of the time. I feel like I owe her my life and everything. I wish she was my sister...&amp;quot; - [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Y'mean that cute thing down at th'Quicksand? Yeah, I've seen 'er. Fun t'joke around with an' does 'er job damn well. She's pretty playful an' knows how t'work men from th'looks'f it--prolly a behemoth in th'sheets.&amp;quot; - [[Val Nunh]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya is...well she's adorable really! She's so energetic and kind, it's kind of hard not to gravitate to her and feel like you can just talk to her. Even if you've never met. I can imagine that she's really fun to get to know, and I'd like to someday!&amp;quot; - [[Siha Xinkei]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Ah, the lovely miss that works at the Quicksand?&amp;quot; *Xydane smiles* - [[Xydane Vale]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Either her tips are more than we think or she stole the heart of Redolent Rose like she did the rest of us saps. I'm banking on the latter...&amp;quot; - [[Robert Colt]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;You know...all right, yea'. It was me playin' drums usin' the bloody table, and this Elezen 'arpist. She danced while us two played 'long...I mean, I just wanted to see 'er dance 'cause...you know. But godsdamn, the three of us got somethin' good goin' on there&amp;quot; - [[Kale Aideron]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya is one of the reasons I return to the Quicksand. Were she not there, I doubt I would visit as frequently.&amp;quot; - [[Franz Renatus]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Miss Aya seems a good person. Even after our misunderstanding, she was still kind enough to talk to me a second time. And she has exquisite taste in jewelry!&amp;quot; - [[Vaughn Antain]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Lady Aya has this warm knowing smile; so happy to see her when I visit. Ah, I simply could never trouble her, the Quicksand is always so busy regardless of how she denies such.&amp;quot; - [[Jancis Milburga]]&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;quot;Aya opened up to me like few ever do. I am honored, and will bear what I know with discretion. All I will say is that I have much more respect for her now.&amp;quot; -[[Kiht Jakkya]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;font-size:14px;background:#FFE4E1;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Opportunity for Employment&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aya's primary work is at the Quick Sand, but she remains ever on the lookout for other opportunities for employment to supplement her income.  While no longer interested in mercenary work, she would still consider a wide variety of opportunities (especially if the gil were good).&lt;br /&gt;
*Entertaining&lt;br /&gt;
*Modelling&lt;br /&gt;
*Barmaiding/Bartending an event (though she would probably rather attend!)&lt;br /&gt;
*She might consider any other non-violent opportunities that come her way!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Tendencies&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Mannerisms&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
 Note: These are characteristic behaviors that Aya always displays, even when not indicated directly through emotes.&lt;br /&gt;
* Although she was recently a sell sword, she betrays no hint of this in appearance or manner.&lt;br /&gt;
* Her body language is graceful and feminine.&lt;br /&gt;
* She speaks with an Ishgardian accent&lt;br /&gt;
* When dealing with someone who she believes is from the Ishgardian Houses, her manner will be considerably less friendly than usual&lt;br /&gt;
* At times hints of a sharp intellect can be found behind all of the bright, silly, cluelessness &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;table width=&amp;quot;100%&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px;background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Likes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fun&lt;br /&gt;
:*Meeting New People&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fashion&lt;br /&gt;
:*The Sun (and the Beach!)&lt;br /&gt;
:*Sleep&lt;br /&gt;
:*Attention&lt;br /&gt;
:*Fancy Gifts&lt;br /&gt;
:*Exercise (the right kinds at least!)&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
:*Responsibility&lt;br /&gt;
:*Expectations&lt;br /&gt;
:*Commitment&lt;br /&gt;
:*Violence, Fighting, and Aggression&lt;br /&gt;
:*'Typical' Ishgardians&lt;br /&gt;
:*Haughtiness, and Hubris&lt;br /&gt;
:*Hard Work&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies/Talents&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*Dancing&lt;br /&gt;
:*Smiling&lt;br /&gt;
:*Gossiping&lt;br /&gt;
:*Looking Good!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;td width=&amp;quot;25%&amp;quot; style=&amp;quot;vertical-align: top;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 0px 15px 30px; background:#FFE4E1;font-size:14px;color:#000000;font-weight:bold;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quotes&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Hiiiiiii!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;*blink* *blink*&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;What...?&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;To the beach!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Could you I get you anything?&amp;quot; with a smile!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Who... me?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Peanuts!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
:*&amp;lt;i&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Treat everyone nicely; you never know who you'll be stripping for later!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Inspiration&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance: [http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/1/a/bdi_joan_of_arc__3_aacc_exc__l_e_300__d__mcteigue_by_sinhalite-d5r1iji.jpg BDI's Joan of Arc]&lt;br /&gt;
*Appearance and Personality: [http://shotgunshuffle.com/ Ellie from Shotgun Shuffle]&lt;br /&gt;
[http://i1242.photobucket.com/albums/gg536/ayaxandra/ellie.png Aya's Shotgun Shuffle Twin]&lt;br /&gt;
*Personality: Marilyn Monroe as &amp;quot;The Girl&amp;quot; in the Seven Year Itch&lt;br /&gt;
*Music: [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogqGrE6lcaE &amp;quot;Alive&amp;quot; by Omnia]&lt;br /&gt;
*Voice: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dF3VUFDmiU Thalia Meninger (Tuesday Weld)]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== &amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background:#FFC0CB;font-size:18px;color:#000000;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Gallery&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
==Everyone's Aya==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_pose.png|310px]]    [[File:Aya_002.png|400px]]   [[File:Aya_005.png|444px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aya Working==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_Quicksand_01.png|500px]] [[File:Aya_008.png|570px]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Fun!==&lt;br /&gt;
[[File:Aya_collage.png|452px]]    [[File:Aya_cheer.png|700px]]&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=File:Yukiprofile.png&amp;diff=65989</id>
		<title>File:Yukiprofile.png</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-21T10:47:59Z</updated>

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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=62357</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-01T02:04:42Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Yuki Kurenai&lt;br /&gt;
| image =&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Siren's Call&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = [[Halone, The Fury]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 15th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single, Not Interested&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Songstress &amp;amp; Tender within the Tailwind Tavern; Others have yet to be known.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Basic Information&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Height: '''5'3&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Weight: '''125lb ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Complexion:''' Pale Ivory ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Hair:''' Ebony ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Eyes: ''' Icey Blue ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Particular Traits:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' Her right eye is a light violet shade.''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Voice: Inner Moka Akashiya '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Perferred Clothing: Loose fitting; Able to move in. '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Tastes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai isn't one to have many hobbies. Or at least, she doesn't see them. Others have pointed out, however, what could be her hobbies such as creating new items with metal, taking things apart and putting them back together, testing her limits and others limits through training and experimenting with mixed drinks. Yet her guilty pleasure is actually reading. &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Night Sky&lt;br /&gt;
*Beach&lt;br /&gt;
*Fixing things&lt;br /&gt;
*Building weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Creating new drinks&lt;br /&gt;
*New metals&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Ditzy people&lt;br /&gt;
*Goody Goody People&lt;br /&gt;
*Being Messed With - Emotionally and/or Physically&lt;br /&gt;
*People breaking her weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Mornings&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: '''Crimson&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: '''Sushi&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Any kind of juice&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cherry Blossom&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Bar&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Festival:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; None &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Her only known goal is to learn more of her true past and who she is. For now, she is content with her work and her life. Yet every now and then, she feels like something is missing but doesn't know what exactly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai holds no specific belief in any God or Goddess. She believes they no longer listen. Yet few can say they heard her whisper the Goddess Halone's name.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alignment&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Intelligence&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Personal&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Mother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Father:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Brother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Unknown Relation''': &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Positive&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Neutral&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Negative&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Affiliations ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Birth Name ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Music Themes&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=62356</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
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		<updated>2014-12-01T02:01:45Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Yuki Kurenai&lt;br /&gt;
| image =&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I don't have a name. I don't have anything...Not a single family member or lover, nothing. It's almost amazing. I only have this life, but soon I will no longer have that either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Siren's Call&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = [[Halone, The Fury]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 15th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single, Not Interested&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Songstress &amp;amp; Tender within the Tailwind Tavern; Others have yet to be known.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Basic Information&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Height: '''5'3&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Weight: '''125lb ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Complexion:''' Pale Ivory ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Hair:''' Ebony ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Eyes: ''' Icey Blue ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Particular Traits:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' Her right eye is a light violet shade.''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Voice: Inner Moka Akashiya '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Perferred Clothing: Loose fitting; Able to move in. '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Tastes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai isn't one to have many hobbies. Or at least, she doesn't see them. Others have pointed out, however, what could be her hobbies such as creating new items with metal, taking things apart and putting them back together, testing her limits and others limits through training and experimenting with mixed drinks. Yet her guilty pleasure is actually reading. &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Night Sky&lt;br /&gt;
*Beach&lt;br /&gt;
*Fixing things&lt;br /&gt;
*Building weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Creating new drinks&lt;br /&gt;
*New metals&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Ditzy people&lt;br /&gt;
*Goody Goody People&lt;br /&gt;
*Being Messed With - Emotionally and/or Physically&lt;br /&gt;
*People breaking her weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Mornings&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: '''Crimson&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: '''Sushi&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Any kind of juice&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cherry Blossom&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Bar&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Festival:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; None &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Her only known goal is to learn more of her true past and who she is. For now, she is content with her work and her life. Yet every now and then, she feels like something is missing but doesn't know what exactly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai holds no specific belief in any God or Goddess. She believes they no longer listen. Yet few can say they heard her whisper the Goddess Halone's name.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alignment&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Intelligence&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Personal&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Mother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Father:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Brother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Unknown Relation''': &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Positive&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Neutral&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Negative&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Affiliations ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Birth Name ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Music Themes&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=62355</id>
		<title>Yuki Kurenai</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Yuki_Kurenai&amp;diff=62355"/>
		<updated>2014-12-01T02:01:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Infobox-character | name = Yuki Kurenai | image =Newcyl399.jpg | imagewidth =  | caption = &amp;quot;I don't have a name. I don't have anything...Not a single family member or lover,...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Yuki Kurenai&lt;br /&gt;
| image =Newcyl399.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth = &lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;I don't have a name. I don't have anything...Not a single family member or lover, nothing. It's almost amazing. I only have this life, but soon I will no longer have that either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = The Siren's Call&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Limsa Lominsa&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = [[Halone, The Fury]]&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 15th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single, Not Interested&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Songstress &amp;amp; Tender within the Tailwind Tavern; Others have yet to be known.&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Server&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Basic Information&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Height: '''5'3&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Weight: '''125lb ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Complexion:''' Pale Ivory ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Hair:''' Ebony ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Eyes: ''' Icey Blue ''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Particular Traits:&amp;amp;nbsp;''' Her right eye is a light violet shade.''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''''Voice: Inner Moka Akashiya '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;'''Perferred Clothing: Loose fitting; Able to move in. '''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Tastes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai isn't one to have many hobbies. Or at least, she doesn't see them. Others have pointed out, however, what could be her hobbies such as creating new items with metal, taking things apart and putting them back together, testing her limits and others limits through training and experimenting with mixed drinks. Yet her guilty pleasure is actually reading. &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Night Sky&lt;br /&gt;
*Beach&lt;br /&gt;
*Fixing things&lt;br /&gt;
*Building weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Creating new drinks&lt;br /&gt;
*New metals&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Ditzy people&lt;br /&gt;
*Goody Goody People&lt;br /&gt;
*Being Messed With - Emotionally and/or Physically&lt;br /&gt;
*People breaking her weapons&lt;br /&gt;
*Mornings&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color: '''Crimson&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: '''Sushi&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Any kind of juice&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; Cherry Blossom&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; The Bar&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Festival:'''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; None &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Her only known goal is to learn more of her true past and who she is. For now, she is content with her work and her life. Yet every now and then, she feels like something is missing but doesn't know what exactly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt; Kurenai holds no specific belief in any God or Goddess. She believes they no longer listen. Yet few can say they heard her whisper the Goddess Halone's name.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alignment&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; WIP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Intelligence&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Personal&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Mother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Father:&amp;amp;nbsp; '''&lt;br /&gt;
*'''Brother:''' &lt;br /&gt;
*'''Unknown Relation''': &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Positive&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Neutral&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Negative&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Affiliations ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Birth Name ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Music Themes&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt; ==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Orrian_Servais&amp;diff=55344</id>
		<title>Orrian Servais</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Orrian_Servais&amp;diff=55344"/>
		<updated>2014-10-14T04:17:57Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name =Orrian Servais&lt;br /&gt;
| image =Orrian wikirpc.png&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth =250&lt;br /&gt;
| caption =&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender =Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship =Ul'dah&lt;br /&gt;
| birthplace =Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
| race =Elezen&lt;br /&gt;
| clan =Duskwight&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 =Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value =19th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 =Age&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value =26&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = Rhalgr, the Destroyer&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 =Server &lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value =Balmung &lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
Under heavy construction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BASIC INFO&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Appearance&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; At 6 fulms 4 ilms, Orrian stands quite short for an Elezen. He buries his lithe frame beneath heavy robes. His skin bears the typical shade of a Duskwight, and sharp green eyes peer beneath long black hair that rests on his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Characteristics&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Occasionally, a small rat will peek out from one of the pockets of Orrian's robes. This would seem to be a pet of his.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Personality&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Cynical:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; He would claim he's being &amp;quot;realistic.&amp;quot; He's a pessimist, a skeptic, and perhaps a little bit of a heretic too.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Introverted:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Orrian hates crowds; he prefers to sit alone in a corner with a book. Conversation is not his strong suit. Given enough time, he'll probably end up saying something awkward or insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Unenthused:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; He cares about little else except his own small area of interest. He doesn't try to hide this either, visibly expressing annoyance if he is bothered.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Perfectionist:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; He is obsessed with the perfection of whatever task he pursues. He does not want to be good, he wants to be the best, no matter what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Usual RP Locations&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Not limited to, but good starting places to find him. Send a /tell if you'd like to meet somewhere!&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Ul'dah - Steps of Nald (Arrzaneth Ossuary - X:6, Y:13)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;COMBAT&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Aetherial Prodigy:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Orrian delves into the aetheric arts head first, leaving no stone unturned, even such things that may be considered unethical. His natural skill combined with his obsessive study has resulted in one very powerful mage.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Physically Weak:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Being a shut-in hasn't done much for Orrian's physical fitness. In a fight without magic, the best he can do is run, but thanks to Iona's escapades, he can run quite far.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;BIOGRAPHY&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: WiP&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;RUMORS AND RELATIONSHIPS&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Rumors&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;Some of these rumors maybe be untrue or simply stretched.&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;border:0px solid; padding:8px;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Eh? He's that Duskwight who's always at the Thaumaturge Guild, right? Came here from Gridania after the Calamity, I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;He reads! A lot. He's always carrying a book with him. I wonder what they're about?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Orrian's a pretty quiet fellow, and there's somethin' ... I dunno, &amp;lt;i&amp;gt;uneasy&amp;lt;/i&amp;gt; about him. Just a gut feeling, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Is there a man under all tha'? Hahah, all I see is robes!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I see him getting pulled around by that red-haired Miqo'te all the time. What was her name, Inira? Something like that. Anyroad, by the looks of him, he'd rather be holed up somewhere than out and about like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Orrian... He's obsessed. A force drives him like something I've never seen. I don't think he knows his limits...or he doesn't care. I fear he may inevitably be consumed by darkness whole... To what end does he pursue such a reckless course?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Master Orrian? ..Mm.. Not much I can say for now. But he is interested in strange things. But everyone needs to have some sort of interest, even if they are strange. And even if I don't know him just yet.. I respect him.. Which is something I rarely do.. He reminds me of someone dear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; ---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Relationships&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Significant Other&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#00a1c3;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Trusted&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6600CC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Familial&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Good Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral Standing&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Poor Standing&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#6600CC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[ Iona C'Mokkri ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[ Dweia Delacroix ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[ Kale Aideron ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;SCREENSHOTS AND ART&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Screenshots&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
====&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:0px 15px; font-size:14px;color:#5F5F5F;text-decoration:none;border-bottom:1px dotted;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Art&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;OOC INFORMATION&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font size=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Server:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Balmung&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Timezone:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; EST/GMT-5&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Other Characters:&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; [[ Locke Rinannis ]] | [[ Madoc Parnell ]]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding: 10px 15px; background: #BEC3BC;font-size:15px;color:#5F5F5F;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;CREDITS&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;===&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#BEC3BC;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Layout based off the template by [[ Bancroft Gairn ]]! Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Robert_Colt&amp;diff=54038</id>
		<title>Robert Colt</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Robert_Colt&amp;diff=54038"/>
		<updated>2014-10-05T06:42:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Rumors */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Robert Colt&lt;br /&gt;
| image = FFXIV Colt Image.png&lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Male&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Formerly Ishgardian&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Hyur&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Midlander&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Menpina, the Lover&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 20th Sun of the Fifth Umbral Moon  (Age: 34)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Widowed&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Bartender&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Theme&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h6N1_GJAyFw Outward Theme] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=deUa4u00beU Inward Personal Theme]&lt;br /&gt;
}} {{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Basic Info ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Quote'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Mess with me and I will let karma do its job. Mess with my own and I'll become karma.&amp;quot; —Robert Colt&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height: 5'10&amp;quot;'''  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight: 165 lbs''' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Complexion:&amp;amp;nbsp;Fair skinned''' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair:&amp;amp;nbsp;Dark brown with blue streaks''' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eyes:&amp;amp;nbsp;Deep reddish-brown''' &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Particular Traits:&amp;amp;nbsp;Has extensive scars from claws, teeth, swords, burns, and other weapons along his body. Most notable is the glowing fire sprite core embedded over his heart.'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing Style: Tends to wear duster coats, riding kecks, and bandanas in the desert or his uniform of a brown suit top when working.'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Tastes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Mixing drinks&lt;br /&gt;
* Cooking&lt;br /&gt;
* Training his mind and body&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Women&lt;br /&gt;
* Good food&lt;br /&gt;
* Wine&lt;br /&gt;
* Peace and gods damned quiet&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Rude people&lt;br /&gt;
** Specifically loud ones...&lt;br /&gt;
*** Even more people who consider themselves gods or invincible to everything ever&lt;br /&gt;
* Violence&lt;br /&gt;
* Anyone who kills without reason&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color:&amp;amp;nbsp;'''Green&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food:&amp;amp;nbsp;'''Anything he can make&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks:&amp;amp;nbsp;'''Lagers and ciders&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent: '''Smell of a fresh snow&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place: '''Anywhere quiet with a view of the stars&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Find personal peace&lt;br /&gt;
* Spread peace and love throughout the world&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Not anymore, bucko!&lt;br /&gt;
** Touchy subject... press this topic at your own risk&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alignment&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Good and evil are always relevant. He walks the line between.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Has a tendency to try to laugh off everything&lt;br /&gt;
** Finds his peace through humor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Continually will put himself in physical danger to prevent harm to others&lt;br /&gt;
** Despite not being armored enough for it&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Harming the people around him directly or indirectly&lt;br /&gt;
* Flying in airships&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Coming up with good drink combinations&lt;br /&gt;
* Cooking fresh food&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Intelligence&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Pretends to be an idiot most of the time&lt;br /&gt;
** Actually does this to try to put those around him at ease&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Final Fantasy Characters: None to my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Other Characters: [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Malcolm_Reynolds Malcolm Reynolds]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anime Characters: [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vash_the_Stampede Vash the Stampede], [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spike_Spiegel Spike Spiegel], [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roy_Mustang Roy Mustang]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Personal&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Has a big heart and uses it to protect and help as many people as he can&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Skilled with all physical weapons in combat&lt;br /&gt;
** Chooses to use few of them&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Magic and Colt don't mix too well.&lt;br /&gt;
** Anymore...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Armorer&lt;br /&gt;
* Culinarian&lt;br /&gt;
* Blacksmith&lt;br /&gt;
* Carpenter&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;text-align: center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;DISCLAIMER&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;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.&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Yuna&lt;br /&gt;
** Colt's neice&lt;br /&gt;
*** Very talented summoner, lives with mother now&lt;br /&gt;
* Amelie&lt;br /&gt;
** Colt's sister&lt;br /&gt;
*** Inquisitor of Ishgard&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Positive&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Arala Makeo]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Skilled Paladin he met over a random dinner one day.&lt;br /&gt;
** Partner in the formation of his free company.&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Aya Foxheart]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Coworker and waitress at the Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;
*** Jokes around with her regularly but is worried to let it go too far&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Ari'za Tyanu]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Long time friend of Colt's&lt;br /&gt;
*** Trying to teach her to use a spear&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Ninifae Nira]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Skilled alchemist and mage who has accompanied Colt over many adventures&lt;br /&gt;
** Partner in the formation of his free company.&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Aviha Chai]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Quiet but resourceful associate whom always helps out in a bind&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Tana Firesong]]&lt;br /&gt;
** Has had a very rocky relationship with Tana since recent events&lt;br /&gt;
*** Pities her greatly and wishes he could help her see all the good she is capable of&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Negative&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
* Amelie&lt;br /&gt;
** Mother of Yuna&lt;br /&gt;
** Tasked with recapturing Robert Colt and seeing his death sentence carried out&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Colt is the kindest man you can ever come across....even if he can come off as a womanizing pervert.&amp;quot; -&amp;amp;nbsp;[[Arala Makeo|Arala Makeo]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;I love it when he's working the bar ~ he's so much fun!&amp;quot; -&amp;amp;nbsp;[[Aya Foxheart]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;..He is.. A rather interesting man.. But it is in a good manner. It seems like there is more to him then meets the eye. But I am happy I got to meet someone like him.&amp;quot; -&amp;amp;nbsp;[[Mizore Dorne]]''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Colt&lt;br /&gt;
*Emerald of Thanalan (By Arala only)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Current Residence ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*Stays wherever there is a place to lay his head&lt;br /&gt;
**Currently lives in a Free Company home in the Goblet&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Arrival into Ul'dah'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Little is known about Colt prior to the fall of Dalamud as he tends to share little about his past. What is known about him is that he recently arrived in Ul'Dah and started taking odd jobs just to make it day by day. One day, he decided to pull up a chair to talk to a local whom would soon become one of many companions in his life[http://ffxiv-roleplayers.com/wiki/index.php?title=Arala_Makeo#A_Spear_that_Struck_the_Shield]. After some time he met [[Aya Foxheart]] whom helped encourage him to settle down into something he enjoyed. Bartending. He started working with her when he could and quickly came to enjoy the ambience of the Quicksand tavern. Today he continues to help out his friends from a more passive position, tending bar and offering advice to the young adventurers that he serves on occasion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Other Notes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
 [[category:Character]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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		<id>https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Mizore_Dorne&amp;diff=51702</id>
		<title>Mizore Dorne</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.ffxiv-roleplayers.com/index.php?title=Mizore_Dorne&amp;diff=51702"/>
		<updated>2014-09-21T03:04:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Nymira: /* Relatives and Relations */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Infobox-character&lt;br /&gt;
| name = Mizore Dorne&lt;br /&gt;
| image = Mizore1.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
| imagewidth =&lt;br /&gt;
| caption = &amp;quot;Remember you're a wreck, an accident. Forget the freak, you're just nature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
| title = &lt;br /&gt;
| gender = Female&lt;br /&gt;
| citizenship = Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
| race = Miqo'te&lt;br /&gt;
| clan = Seeker of the Sun&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1 = Place of Birth&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_1_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2 = Guardian&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_2_value = Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3 = Nameday&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_3_value = 15th Sun of the 5th Umbral Moon (Age: 20)&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4 = Marital Status&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_4_value = Single&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5 = Occupation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_5_value = Archer, Duel Blade&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6 = Pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;
| stat_6_value = Me-Zor-Eh Door-Neh&lt;br /&gt;
}} {{Character-stub}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Basic Info ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Even if the morrow is barren of promises, Nothing shall forestall my return.&amp;quot; — '''Genesis'''''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mizore is a Seeker Miqo'te yet you wouldn't think that from her actions. She wasn't raised within a tribe of any sort or even by her birth family. She is silent around new people but when spoken to, speaks her mind clearly and sometimes that does manage to get her into trouble. She is all about pushing herself, and others, past their limits to show that they can still rise. Yet while she is about furthering herself, there are still shadows that shroud her path. She searches for something new in everything; People, Books, Weapons, Anything of the sort.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If one was to address her by 'Mizore' she will most likely not listen yet if you use one of her nicknames, or even give her a nickname yourself, she will react to it as if you were calling her by her real name. Her favorite name is still 'Snow' for reasons unknown.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Smart as a whip and quick to react, she isn't one to be under estimated. She will watch you from afar and try to learn what she can of you without speaking words. Yet if you wish to approach her, she may hold a very cold attitude at first, but others who know her can say she is quite passionate when it comes to friendship... In her own strange way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Be watchful of those in front of you but beware those behind you.&amp;quot; - '''Anonymous'''''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Height:''' 5'2  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Weight:''' 110&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Complexion:''' Ivory &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Hair:''' Ebony with crimson or white streaks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Eyes:''' Hidden usually; One is known to be an icy blue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Particular Traits:''' Short ears for a Miqo'te.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Voice:''' [Coming Soon.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Clothing Style:''' While she can be found in different armor, from heavy plate to free forming leather and cloth, her favorite choice armor for training involves sleeves which hold small holes around the area with a fully covered chest. Her common wears, however, are more suited around hempen or some sort of cloth, being rather open and breathable. She has been seen wearing shorts and skirts of different types yet are usually dark colors.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is seen wearing glasses almost all the time, never revealing her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Laterality:''' Right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Tastes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Hobbies&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Training&lt;br /&gt;
* Weapon and armor crafting&lt;br /&gt;
* Teasing her brother&lt;br /&gt;
* Looting&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''Likes'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Tobacco&lt;br /&gt;
* Rare Drinks&lt;br /&gt;
* Teasing her brother&lt;br /&gt;
* Testing new weapons&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Dislikes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Bright Colors&lt;br /&gt;
* Loud people&lt;br /&gt;
* Orders&lt;br /&gt;
* Weapons breaking&lt;br /&gt;
* Know-it-alls&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Favorites&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Color[s]: '''Black, Crimson &amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Food: '''Seafood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Drinks: '''Lemonade&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Scent:''' Peppermint&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Place:''' Home&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''Festival:''' Hallows Eve&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Goals&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* To become one of the best weapon and armor smiths in Hydalyn.&lt;br /&gt;
* To train and become one of the top in her class.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Religion&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Currently, Mizore prays to no God; She feels that the Gods are no longer there or listening if they are. In her own words, 'They would have taken me out by now if they were paying attention.'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alignment&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chaotic Neutral&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Quirks&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is known to use expressions wrong. Example: &amp;quot;Looks like the dog got your tongue~&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I think you mean Cat..&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Why would a cat want that?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Flaws&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Distracted easily.&lt;br /&gt;
* Holds a short fuse for certain topics.&lt;br /&gt;
* Brutally honest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Fears&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No fears to be noted; Yet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Talents&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Able to read people, being able to know who they are even if she can't see their features. She is also a good fighter and metal worker.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Intelligence&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She may not look it but she holds a high intelligence. She is able to argue when it comes to her views but knows when to fold and being in the wrong. She is a quick learner and is open to new teachings, methods and training.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Comparisons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Final Fantasy Characters: Yuffie Kisaragi [Final Fantasy VII Series], Rikku [Final Fantasy X Series]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Other Game Characters: Yet to be determined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anime Characters: Yet to be determined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;TV Tropes&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Abilities and Skills ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Personal&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Flexibility&lt;br /&gt;
* Swiftness&lt;br /&gt;
* Adaptability&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Weapons&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Daggers&lt;br /&gt;
* Swords&lt;br /&gt;
* Bows&lt;br /&gt;
* She wishes to learn how to use guns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Magic&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* She leads on the fact that she doesn't know magic when she does know a bit such as with chi and energy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Crafting&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Making her own armor and weapons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family and Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p style=&amp;quot;text-align: center;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;DISCLAIMER&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;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, please correct me and I will change it quickly ^-^/ The more important people grow within Mizore's life, a picture will soon appear. I ask before posting any photos of anyone. &amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
=== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Relatives and Relations&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;'''''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;[[File:Veroga1.png|300px|link=]]&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;'''Veroga Clades'''&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
While he doesn't hold any blood relation to Mizore in any manner, she still calls him 'brother'. At first, he was unwilling to go by it but it grew on him over time.. Yet the two would continue to enter mindless bantering to one another when she would introduce him as her 'brother', him trying to quickly correct her, soon ending in the two correcting each other with their own views.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F02311&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Mated/Lovers/Dating &amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Romantic Interest/Crush/Affectionate&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#000000&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Sexual Desire&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Friendly&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Neutral&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#C24640&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; Hostile&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;/center&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br/&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kagewoe Erasus]]: One of the first people she met after coming to Ul'dah. She believes she has known him from somewhere but isn't quite sure where. He is a kind individual to her and she takes that happily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Lilithium Altair]]: The Free Wings Society Leader that Mizore likes to call 'Queen' after noting how she looked like a Desert Queen with her rare tan skin and blonde hair. She is the first person that can give orders to Mizore that she will follow through with.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#FA70BC&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;♥&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Liandri Mei]]: A member of the same free company, Liandri, or she calls her 'Lili', is someone Mizore believes to have a friendship with and wishes to learn more of her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#9EC60B&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Kaohastraal Aeseroix]]: At first, they didn't hold much words. But due to recent events, Mizore has come to see Ox in a new light. Hopefully, with his guidance, Mizore can learn more of her history. Yet that doesn't mean she isn't curious of him herself and how he knows such things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Locke Rinannis]]: Someone she did a job with within the company. She enjoys his company, even if he is the silent type, and wishes to further their standings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Adair Hawke]]: A man she met randomly and someone she can laugh with, or at, while in good company.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Rhashi Zahra]]: Team leader of her first job; Admires him for his strength.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#8f8377&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;●&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; [[Dante Thalmos]]: A happy-go-lucky man she met within the Quicksand and still sees every now and then to this day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Affiliations ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Free Wings Society&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Music Themes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:x-small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: Vocal Songs are attributed themes in which the lyrics seem to relate or partially relate to the character. They don't mean to resemble the character's voice. The instrumental themes are meant to give an idea of the atmosphere around the character. Songs with character names (example: &amp;quot;Tidus's Theme&amp;quot;) are NOT meant to indicate that the character is like the theme owner. I just find the instruments and melody fitting, not the character the song was originally addressed to.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Main:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xx61LK1AO-E: Kill Kitty - Angelspit]&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1k-Gz1HxGI: Get Even - Angelspit]&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pY-76Rn_J8Y: Le Disko - Shiny Toy Guns]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Secondary: &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzFh9GuE0rA: Those Who Fight Further - The Black Mages]&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ftX15vsv5Xg: Rotten Girl, Grotesque Romance - Miku Hatsune]&lt;br /&gt;
* [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-khYUCQj1M: aiSeNMa - SONiKA]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Rumors ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:smaller;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Note: This section is editable by anyone. Just keep in mind that the rumors here may be both true or false.&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #90AB76;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Common Rumors (Easy to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems like an okay kind of person. Doesn't know when to keep her nose out of business though. Could get her killed one day. Had to stop others from jumping her a couple times.&amp;quot; - Mother Miounne, Carline Canopy Proprietress.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Oooooh! I haven't seen her in awhile.. Tell her to come by sometime. I have the supplies she asked for. Was hard to obtain but once she starts something, she finishes it quickly and places a lot of care in what she makes. She says something about honor within what she creates.&amp;quot; - H'naanza, Armor Smith Guild Master&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Yeah, I bought a few weapons off of her at one point in time.. Though they were crafted strangely.. Never seen the likes of it before..&amp;quot; - Ul'dah Merchant&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#90AB76;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;She seems to keep to herself often but she looks like she'd be friends with anyone. It makes me wonder..&amp;quot; - Momodi, proprietor of The Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #F37E1D;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Moderate Rumors (Difficult to overhear)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;I've seen her spar before. Tricky one, she is. Very jumpy and I swear I saw her teleport.&amp;quot; - Elezen within Gridania&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#F37E1D;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Seen her a few times; Once when she was rather happy and calm, another.. Made me think that she was on a killing spree. Very off putting.&amp;quot; - Unknown gossiper within Ul'dah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #D83018;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ Rare Rumors (Nearly unheard)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Saw 'er and a few others get offa boat in Aleport. Wore weird clothin'.. Weird everythin'.. Say they be from distant lands but wouldn' say specifics. Ta the gates wit' 'em..&amp;quot; - Lominsan Sailor within Aleport.&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Cute girly, eh? Changed though since she picked up a strange dagger. Hid her eyes afta dat.. Found 'er mumblin' ta herself a couple times.. Interestin' marks on her back, though. Look like eyes of a demon peerin' at ya. Enough ta make yer blood run cold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#D83018;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt; &amp;quot;Mizore Dorne.. I can tell you now, that isn't her real name.. I knew the real Mizore once. She was like a snow lily found only on the coldest of nights within Coerthas. That woman is not the one I remember.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;padding:10px 25px; background: #aac5b4;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from other player's characters)&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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: &amp;lt;font style=&amp;quot;color:#aac5b4;&amp;quot; size=&amp;quot;3&amp;quot;&amp;gt;►&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== '''''&amp;lt;u&amp;gt;Name and Lifestyle&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;''''' ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Name Etymology ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mizore Dorne: It is believed that this is not her real name. When she first arrived to Aleport, she gave no name but soon after, when others approached her, it was what she replied with, 'Mizore Dorne'.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Nicknames ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Snow&lt;br /&gt;
* Mimi&lt;br /&gt;
* Nana&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== Current Residence ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Free Wing Society&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Birth and childhood (0-10)&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mizore can not tell you much of her child years, for even herself doesn't know it fully. What she does know is that she was an orphan and was raised by a large family and was full of hardships yet the fruit from her labors were well worth it. She assumes it was her 'family' that taught her of her weapons skills and the honor and pride she places into them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Teen Years&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her Teen Years were just as blurred as her child years. What she does remember is the smell of iron and flames, the taste of blood and screams still ring within her ears to this day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Adulthood&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her new life began in Aleport, getting off of a ship from distant lands. The first thought that traveled within her mind was that it was rather barren for a place she heard much of. And she can still tell you that it reeks of fish. From Aleport she traveled to Limsa and soon found herself within the lush city of Gridania. There, she learned of the Archers and soon sought to become apart of their training.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==== &amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:larger;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:medium;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;font-size:small;&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Present&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;''&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt; ====&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Currently, she lives within Ul'dah and performs tasks for the Free Company, Free Wings Society. She works proudly and believes she has made a few friends, yet the fact that she can not remember her past is a heavy burden upon her. She tries to learn more each day of the history she has forgotten but so far, has come to only dead ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Other Notes ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Wanted for Interesting Roleplay ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Villain Character For Story Plot&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly RP&lt;br /&gt;
* Teachers for sword-users.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Nymira</name></author>
		
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